"And this.. is what happened" -James (CLOSED)

"AAAAAGH!" The man in the trenchcoat moved through the streets, and ripped off his coat, slamming through the trees of the forest and roaring in anger and pain. Ripping his shirt off he stomped to the ground and let his head up, revealing his light blue, sparkling eyes. Four teeth in his mouth growing large and once again roaring. His hand moved through the air and swiped a tree, letting it slam to the ground in front of him.

From the darkness of the forest red eyes came from behind trees, looking through holes behind a tree stump. A large beast with jet black hair on its body moved forth, its muscles were great, and so was its height even on all fours. It circled the man who had just transformed. The man who had transformed was much smaller, and had white hair all over his body with blue eyes. It huffed and whined, bending down a bit.

"You think you can escape us? You think you can leave the pack without notice?" A swipe of the larger creature's hand came and slammed against the smaller ones neck, sending him down to the ground. "Jonathan McKane!" It roared and grabbed the smaller creature's neck with two hands.. or paws, and lifted him through the air. Jonathan roared and let slobber explode from its jaws. The much larger creature tossed Jonathan through the air, and let him slam through the trees and roll deeper into the forest.

A swipe of the claw came down at Jonathan's face, and then Jonathan opened his eyes, breathing looked down, he was hanging from the cieling from his finger nails that turned clear and grew. He slammed to his feet, his wife looked at him and rubbed his hair back. "Jonathan, another bad dream?" She said, obviously not caring about the claws. Jonathan was married to this woman, the human, woman. She already knew about what he could do-- and most importantly, what he could become.

Soon after that night, the pregnant wife of Jonathan, Kathy, was going into labor and moved to the closest hospital in England. She screamed and held her stomach, looking up at Jonathan and touching his face. "Kathy.. KATHY!" He reached after her as the men took her to the ER room. "Sir, please stand back, SIR, SIR!" The nurse pushed Jonathan back and held him by his arms, having him sit down. "She'll be fine, we'll make sure of it." The nurse hurried after the men who took Kathy away.

Two hours later Jonathan was made to come to the room where Kathy was, and there she was in the bed, holding the baby in her arms, he had shining brown eyes. "James." She said, smiling. "What?" Jonathan said "We'll call him James." Kathy said once again, and smiled as her crazy black hair rubbed against the pillow behind her.

Jonathan looked out the window at the night, slowly the clouds broke apart from that of the moon, the light shining on his face. Jonathan roared and moved his hands against his face, Kathy looked at him with a terrified face. "Jonathan! JONATHAN!" Several men busted in and looked at Jonathan, and grabbed him by his shoulders, looking at him. "Sir, are you al--"

Jonathan showed his face that now had hair on his sides, having four large sabertooth like teeth, and had blue eyes. He grabbed the man and did a flip through the air with him in his hands, and tossed him through the air, letting him crash through the window, and soon after, the other men went down with him to the ground below.

Jonathan looked back and the baby cried, and so was Kathy. Jonathan looked at a mirror and touched his face slowly, and looked at Kathy one last time, and leaped out the window, moving through the darkness, and was gone.

For many years on, Jonathan moved through the forests alone, and then there was the day that he had visited Kathy once more, taking her scent from the hospital. He traveled through the forests and watched Kathy and a new man smile down at the new baby. All of the anger Jonathan EVER had exploded through his chest, and came out through his claws and teeth.

His jaws slammed down upon the new man's neck and ripped out his throat, the thing ripped the man apart, tearing out his liver and then snapping his bones, and finally the screams stopped. He turned his head and roared at Kathy, having meat in his mouth, and then ran off, as quick as he could.

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[center]James woke up and looked around, all he could see were animals running about in the forest, and the only thing he could hear was his heart pumping and birds chumping, and the only thing he could smell, was the dead, half eaten deer next to him. James turned his head and screamed, nearly falling out of the tree he was in. He looked around and saw blood on the forest soil, and on the tree, and even on his hands and body.

"W-what?!" James looked at the deer and several bugs flew about it. He turned around and leaped out of the tree. "No.. no! What is this what is this?!" James turned around and he gasped for air, and slammed to the ground. He could see a man standing there in a light brown trenchcoat, and having a hat on top of his head that said "Go White Sox!" He lifted his head and grinned, showing red eyes and large fangs. "Who.. WHAT are you?" James moved back and slammed against a tree.

"My name is Peter." The man smiled. "Oh, these." The mans eyes flashed and turned into a hazel nut color, and the large teeth dissapeared slowly. "You look just like your father.. just like him, and the same dumbass curiousity, eh?" The man, Peter, sat down on a log and stared at James.

"How did you--" James was stopped by a roar. Peter roared through the air and the trees shook, as did the ground and James slammed to the ground. "I knew your father, and he was a traitor to the pack. We know what you our James, and we know what you can DO." Peter smiled. "Now.. you will be my Omega, you will be in my pack." James smiled and nodded.

A white colored, larger than usual, wolf with red eyes moved through the forest next to another larger wolf, larger than he, with also red eyes.

The creatures, also known as Werewolves moved through the forest, and sniffed the air. The albino wolf, also known as the Omega turned its head and moved to the right, it was large, but fast. It moved through the air and slammed on top of a man and bit into his thigh. He bellowed in pain and dropped his shotgun. The werewolf mutant ripped a piece of meat and bone from the man.

The Alpha leaped from a tree and dodged several bullets from a pistol. The boy seemed to be in his 20's, holding the gun and grinning up at the wolf as it fired up. "Got me a big one! The other Hunters wont believe me, but they will when I set this big boy in the net and then burn it!" The boy turned and shot at the wolf again, and got a bullet in its right arm

The Alpha wolf Peter snarled and snapped the gun out of the man's hand with a swipe of its claw. Peter bit into his neck and ripped out his throat, letting him bleed with wide eyes for a second, standing as he looked at his life before death, and then dropped down, the death bed, his puddle of blood.

Peter howled, and with this, the Omega wolf James howled also, and moved through the forest, and looked at Peter, turning back into his human form and shaking his head, looking at Peter who transformed whilst he stepped out of the darkness, now standing their in the light snapping his neck to the side.

"That was fun, aye boy? Hunters didn't know what was coming for 'em." Peter turned his head and spat on the boy. "Fun? I could barely even control what I was doing! This wolf.. this creature, isn't me! It isn't me at all!" James looked at Peter, and his eyes were red.

"Exactly! But you liked it, maybe deep inside, but you liked it, right boy?" Peter grinned. "Thats IT." James lifted his hands through the air and lifted Peter soon after having him in his arms with a grasp. James threw peter, and he slammed through a tree, dust hit the air.

Peter got up and shook his head. "A big mistake, boy." Peter ran forth and leaped up, turning into his wolf form. James shook his head and moved his right hand out, his fingernails turning into yellow claws. He swiped at Peter and slapped his neck, moving through flesh, but he still kept coming.

Peter slammed into James and moved his teeth to his neck, but then a bullet moved through the air and slammed into Peter's jaw. Once again it slammed. A group of hunters moved forth, the lead man was old, but was fit, and had a shotgun. "Get off of that boy!" Peter shook his head and slammed to the ground. James grinned and his claws dissapeared. "I got this." James grabbed a pistol from a man and pointed the gun at Peter. "It was a good time, maybe i'll see you in hell, MAYBE." James fired several shots of silver bullets into Peter's head. He roared and his skin bubbled, and he dropped to the ground, turning into dust.

James dropped the gun and turned, looking at the hunters. The wolf inside of James began to roar, and began to break free. It was from the sent of the hunters, all of the wolf blood on them.

James growled and was half wolf, sending his claws to the old mans gut, ripping him apart. James soon after ripped the 5 others apart, and roared through the air once more, looking down at a 12 year old boy, the human part of James came just a bit and had only the little strength to take impact to himself from the wolf's arm, but the claw on the wolf slammed into the boy's knee, and he fell down, crying.

"NO!" James roared in the monster like voice, and turned, and ran off.

END.