I was getting more miserable as the day wore on and I was also becoming grouchy. I just sulked in the shadowy corners of the yard, speaking to nobody.  I spotted Jamia walking with a friend I’d known for ages, but this time she had her hair in braids and looked especially pretty. Jamia saw me in the corner and came over to talk.
“Hi Bob!” She greeted me.
“Uh, hi Jamia.” I replied.
“Bob, this is Katlin. I’m sure you’ve met her before.” She introduced.
“Yeah, but she has never looked this damn pretty!” I whispered to myself. The Jamia flounced off and left us to talk.
“Hi Bob.” She said nervously.
“Uh, hi!” I answered, trying to sound happy. Unfortunately, it didn’t work and I started to get nervous. I felt myself glow and I tried to stop the orbing process but all of a sudden I was gone. My last glimpse of her was that she looked scared, terrified at what was happening to me. As I orbed into the corridor I saw a dark figure striding towards me. As it got closer I recognized its face as Bert’s.
“Ha! Is it Christmas already?!” he joked, spotting me just as the last bits of glow faded away.
“Go away! I’m not in the mood to get picked on!” I warned, curling my hands into fists.
“Woo! Bad boy thinks he’s tough does he? Well we’ll have to do something about that then!” He mocked and grabbed me by the hair.
FRANK’S P.O.V
The door swung open in the strange room that I was in. I glimpsed Bert again but then someone stumbled into the room. It was Bob.
“What the-? Get your grubby hands off me!” He shouted as Bert quickly pushed him to the floor.
“Good night! Bad dreams!” He snorted.
“Get us out of this stupid place!” I shouted.
“Sorry! No can do!” He laughed, I got angry and snarled. Showing my fangs.
“Night, night! Let the vampire bite!” He teased again.
“Now I’m mad!” Bob shouted and went to attack Bert but Bert just shut the door and turned the key in the lock.
“I could kill him!” I said, annoyed.
“Huh-?” Bob began as I saw his eyes glaze over and his body go stiff.
“Bob!” I exclaimed as he turned purple and fell back onto the cold floor.
“Wha?” He mumbled as his mouth snapped shut. It was a while before he came round but the memories flooded back into my mind. Of when I first became a vampire. I had passed out like that and heard a voice in my head, telling me if I had wanted to become a vampire or a werewolf. All I had to do now was wait and see what Bob had chosen. As he lifted himself groggily off the floor he looked around, white eyes shining. He opened his mouth to speak but then shut it again when he felt the teeth that were still forming; two top canines and two bottom canines. The rest of his teeth were getting sharper as well. Bob rushed over to the room’s one window and looked out. I ran over to see what he was staring at and found a shiny full moon climbing over the horizon. Bob started to howl and his howls got louder until suddenly he stopped dead. His whole body was shimmering with light but it was a different glow from the Llar, it was a sort of silver colour while the Llar was golden. I could see the strongly glowing Bob bend double and his back flatten out. Then a long tail started sprouting on his rear end and his nose and mouth grew longer until they formed a muzzle. The glowing started to subside and a shadowy black wolf sprang away from the glimmer, yelping. He started rushing around the room at top speed, howling like mad until he stopped suddenly and started to slowly creep towards me. I crouched down to his height and stuck my arms out, gesturing for him to come to me. He laughed wolfishly and said,
“Even though I look like a dog you don’t have to treat me like one!” and leapt at me, knocking me backwards.
“Hey! Wolves can speak!” I laughed and patted him on the muzzle.