Authors Note: I love the transformation of Dr. Jekyll to Mr. Hyde. To try to capture another situation like this I wrote about the manifestation cycle of a werewolf.
Fear consumed me as I sprinted as fast as I could away from my sister Anna. As my vision began to fade from me I could no longer stand. “Run Anna!” I screamed as loud as I could. My voice was scratchy and faint. This was actually happening and I could not believe it.
A jolt of pain tore at my back and sent me kneeling to the ground. My skin began to bubble and my limbs began to stretch and crack. I began to rapidly rip and tear at the itching flesh still hanging from my body. I could feel my jaw dislocated and my whole body crunch and snap. The clothes on my back were ripped off as my figure grew nearly three times in size. Underneath everything a lair of pitch black hair began to accumulate. My nails and teeth stretched into razor sharp claws and fangs. My screams of fear and pain turned into growls as I managed to whisper just one last word. "Run".
With the full moon and stars illuminating the sky the creature I became sprinted on all fours in the direction of my fleeing sister Anna as an evil consumed me.
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