Grunt...growl...heavy breathing...snarl... howl...
The last sounds her victim hears. The last thing they see is the glowing blue eyes and razor sharp teeth and claws. The last thing they feel is the ripping of their flesh. First the abdomen. Then the intestines being pulled out of their bellies. The last moments the victim has is full of sever and utter pain.
The beast seems to have everything planned out every times she kills. Only this time someone was watching. Maura had noticed Jane get out of bed that night and decided to follow. What she witnessed was her very own girlfriend turn into this savage man eating beast of the night. A seven foot wolf. Big. dark brown, almost black fur. Mesmerizing blue eyes. Bushy tail and all. Take away the scary and she wouldn't be such a freak.
Maura's eyes were stuck on what Jane had done, taken by complete shock that the woman she loved so much was capable of such a thing. "Oh Jane... what have you done?" she asked aloud softly. She forced herself to look away as that man took his last struggled breath and then she ran back to the car and went home, not to Jane's but to her own house, not knowing what to make of the scene she had just watched.
The wolf's ear flicked back to the sound of Maura's voice. Looking over her shoulder she saw the shimmer off the blond locks of the other woman. In Jane's beast state she didn't recognize her girlfriend but only as a potential meal that got away. Leaving the mascaraed body on the ground she climbed onto the roof of the nearest building and watched the woman get into the car and drive away.
The next day Jane was back at work. How she had gotten in ripped clothes and bloody...she had an idea but what really freaked her out was that Maura was gone. Walking into the morgue, Jane walked up next to the ME and looked at her with intense eyes. "You...weren't there when i woke up."
Maura looked up at Jane with sad eyes, she backed away slightly. "You killed again, don't you remember? I saw the whole thing Jane."
"What? No..." She looked at Maura and saw the fear in her eyes. "Oh no..." She moved closer to her girlfriend only to see her back herself into a wall. "Maura...baby..."
Jane looked down and nodded. "You're scared of me." She whispered. "Scared of what I did to the person last night...I could do to you."
Jane swallowed thickly. "Maura..." She whispered. "I'm scared." She finally admitted. "I don't remember anything. I don't remember who I kill or anything else that i do. I'm afraid that I may hurt you or worse. I'm afraid I may loose you."
Maura took a deep breath and looked at her girlfriend. "I'm not going anywhere baby, I'm going to figure this out. We fought too hard to be together, I won't let this take you away from me." Maura hesitantly moved closer to her and kissed her lips softly. "I love you... please don't forget that okay?" She took Jane's hands and put them on her thighs. "If touching me keeps you calm than I have to make sure you're with me more."