Chapter 9 - The transformation
Chris knelt on the ground with his face lowered as Michael hurried over to him and stroked his back.
"Easy, Chris." He said. "Calm down."
"Why does it have to hurt so much? Please!" He cried out. "Make it stop!"
Chris felt like he was being butchered as his bones fractured and rearranged into new shapes.
It was an excruciating torment.
He looked at his hands; horrifying claws were agonizingly extending from his fingertips. He felt intense urges to bite flesh as his canines in his mouth ached like a baby getting its first tooth. He closed his eyes tightly, and when he opened them, they glowed gold, which signified that he was a newborn regular werewolf and hadn't unlocked his gifts.