My powers came to me very suddenly.
I took my three kids with me to the park while walking the
dog for his evening walk. After a few minutes, Jasper, our collie, stopped
suddenly, his body completely still as he stared forward at something I couldn’t
see. The fur on his back slowly started to rise until it stood straight up and
a low growl emanated from him. The kids didn’t notice any of this and skipped right
past us, unaware anything was wrong.
That was the first time Jasper spoke to me, although I didn’t
realize it was him at the time.
“Danger!” a decidedly male voice shouted in my head, and I
instinctually heeded it.
“Katie, Callum, Jenny, get back here!” I shouted as I ran
towards them. I didn’t know what the danger was, only that there was something
dangerous ahead.
As I got close enough to my children to pull them close to
me, three men came around the corner. Their eyes were deep red. Their skin was
pale and I definitely glimpsed fangs on one of them. Of course, back then, I thought
vampires were just fictional characters in books, so I had no idea what I was
actually looking at. I didn’t need to know what they were to sense that they were
dangerous.
Jasper was standing beside us, hackles raised, that low
menacing growl still emanating from him, and I heard again, “Dangerous! Must
protect!” (Dogs think in very simple terms.)
The vampires were looking at my children hungrily and moving
towards us purposefully. That’s when my first shapeshifting occurred. The
shapeshifting was almost seamless. One minute, I was noticing claws sprouting
from my fingers and the next I was on all four, covered in fur, feeling
powerful and very angry.
I pounced on the vampire closest to me, and with one bite, I
crushed his skull. He disintegrated then and there. I kept my cubs, I mean, my kids behind me and
used a paw to strike out at one of the remaining two vampires. I was pretty powerful in lioness
form, judging by the five feet I knocked him back.
Jasper was biting the leg of the other vampire, shouting, “Kill!
Kill!” I told him to let go, and he did. The two vampires immediately took the
reprieve to get up and run away. My animal instinct made me desperately want to
chase them, but I had my kids to protect so I stayed where I was.
My children were excited, having seen my transformation and
stroked my back all the way home. We probably got some strange stares from
people on that walk home, three kids and a dog walking beside a lion. Once
home, I changed back into myself.
I thought that this was my new reality and accepted it. But
then one day Katy, my oldest, turned herself into a cat right in front of me and I knew
that we were all in for a crazy adventure.
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2 comments:
Whoa, boy! I love this. How do you come up with these ideas. A family of shapeshfiters...LOVE IT!
Great story.
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