"We'll try to get you some help," said Janice trying to reassure Nate.
"I doubt there's anyone that can help me," he replied. He stood up and looked out the living room window in time to see the clouds start to part from the moon.
"Oh god, Janice you have to get as far away from me as possible! The moon is coming out again!" cried Nate, feeling the first jabs of pain from the transformation. Nate was drenched with sweat and started ripping off his clothes, crying out in pain as his body convulsed in the pain of the transformation. He fell to the floor, naked and crying, looking to Janice, pleading her to run.
Nate could feel as the fur grew all over his body. His nails cracked and broke as sharp claws grew out in their place. His feet and legs swelled and streched, becoming not unlike the hind legs of a wolf.
"Please...please...Janice...run!" pleaded Nate, his voice much deeper, struggling to get the words out in his fang filled mouth.
But Janice could not run. She was transfixed by the transformation of her boyfriend from man to beast, both horrified and fascinated, if that were possible. She watched as the last of the transformation too place, as Nate's ears grew to points and shifted to the top of his head and his face grew out into a snout. She watched as his humanity dissapeared.
Nate seemed to collapse on the floor, recovering from his transformation for a moment. Janice slowly approached the beast, wondering if there was anything left inside of her beloved boyfriend. In one sudden movement, the wolf jumped to it's feet and let out a deafening howl.
Janice recoiled in horror. The beast pounced on her before she had a chance to run. She tried to fend him off, but the beast bit her hard on her forearm, drawing blood. The wolf backed off and let out another howl. He took another couple of steps back and watched Janice, almost as if waiting for the same transformation to happen to her.