"T-Ty please stop! I-I'm sorry!" Dustin starts bawling, tears streaming down his face as the once tough teenager was no more. He was now just a cowardly wimp, unable to control his emotions at the site of his parents being killed and abused. "D-Don't hurt mom!"
Ty roars at Dustin and finally gave in to the beast, forgetting all his memories of him being a human. He was now a complete werewolf, only having the hunger of flesh and meat on his mind now. June starts crying too, begging for her life rather than her son's.The werewolf paid no attention to her pleas of mercy, pouncing on the woman and ripping her clothes off viciously from her body. Blood and cloth sprayed everywhere, some of it splattering on Dustin's horrified face. June was screaming bloody murder from the sheer amount of pain as Ty's maw starts ripping off her breasts and slashing her innards out of her stomach. The taste of her blood and meat made him only go at the woman even more, eventually her wailing grew quieter with each passing second. Soon her face had a shocking blank stare, looking right at her son.
Dustin finally gathers whatever courage he had left and bolted for the door. The beast was too busy eating his mother to pay any attention to the frighten teenager, giving him enough time to make it downstairs and out and to the front door. He hope that there would be at least some help or safety, taking a chance instead of waiting to be eaten next. It was dark and only the full moon was showing, it's pale glow slowly turning red like blood. Dustin was really scared now, there were all kinds of demonic and beast like noises in his surroundings that he had no idea where to go. He only made it to the front of the lawn before collapsing on the grass, sobbing and being angry at himself that everything is now hopeless.
He stops sobbing when hearing a low growling sound coming from behind, too scared to even look up at this point. Dustin struggled to even form a sentence let alone words, just complete incoherent babbling on his part. Jaws clamp down on his neck, causing the poor boy to weakly wail in pain before his head was completely ripped off.
After a few long moments of feasting, Ty looks up at the moon and howls with satisfaction. His fur was covered in blood of his foster family, feeling nothing but the beast instincts that flowed through his body and mind. After howling, he sprints off in search of more prey, leaving only a bloody mess behind that was once a miserable experience now turned into something bloody and wonderful.
The End.