Once bitten Twice shy

"RUN SCOTT RUN!" you shout as you clutch your arm.

"But, Jake, your hur-"

"I KNOW I'M HURT BUT YOU'RE GOING TO HURT MORE IF YOU DON'T RUN FOR IT!" Scott backs away as you feel you arm becoming furry.

"JUST RUN! AND LOCK THE DOOR!"

He sprints towards his front door and you hear the click of a lock. You heave a sigh of relief as you hear your T-shirt rip. Your senses become enhanced. The scent of a fellow werewolf lingered in the air. Looking over the hedge, you can see blood dripping from it's mouth. Feeling your wolf instincts kick in, you bound after him, longing for revenge.

You leap on top of the werewolf, claws at the ready.

"I-I d-d-did-d-dn't m-mean to!" he stutters, "I th-th-thought you were someone el-else!"

"Well I'm not!" you cry. "And now you'll pay for your mistake."

"In m-m-money?"

"Blood money"

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