The Night Creature

I dread full moons, not because of fear, but because of what I will become.

I was badly scratched several nights ago while I was sleeping.

It woke me up.

The scratch caused bleeding, but I was able to bandage it. I used to live with my brother, who has suddenly disappeared. I suspect he's still alive, as I've lately been hearing noises in the dead of night. I somehow knew it was him moving about.

I discovered it was indeed my brother, and the wound was from him biting me.

I am now the same as him... a werewolf.