If you already thought going to university fresh out of high school wasn't hard, well try this. Going to university, not knowing anyone, get embarrassed the second you leave your room and to make matters worse something happens to you that you can't even explain.

So what do you do? Live life like nothing ever happened? No way. 'Cause after you've been changed once there's no way in getting out when you're fully transformed.


1. Chapter 1

Adrienne's POV

I let out a sigh as I put the last box of all my stuff onto the floor of my dorm room. University starts bright and early tomorrow and I had just finished moving all of my things into the dorm. I looked around the dull room trying to picture the next four grueling years that I would be living here.

"Hey it won't be that bad." I turned to see my older brother Matthew. He had a smirk on his face and frankly I think he loved the fact that I was currently miserable.

"Really?" For a second I thought school wouldn't be half bad until he started to laugh. He gave me a hug spinning me around. "Have fun little sis. Stay in school and don't do drugs."

I rolled my eyes smacking his arms away. "Thanks." My voice was laced in sarcasm.

"But for real, college isn't that bad. Look at me, I came out just fine!" I couldn't help but smile.

"Thanks Matt but I think I'm gonna be okay." He nodded his head. "Alright sis. If you need anything you know my number."

I watched as he left the room making me feel so scared. I don't know if I have it in me to actually go through with this. Knowing me I'll probably leave and just work at Walmart. But I don't want to disappoint my parents.

With a heavy sigh I crashed onto my bed wanted to never get up. Tomorrows gonna be hell and I know it.


I don't think I've ever been that embarrassed in my entire life living on this earth. Before I explain the terrific events of the day I'd like to take a bath.

As I filled up the bath with hot water my mind started to reply everything that occurred. I don't think I've ever hated my life as much as I do now. I haven't even started my classes and I've already mad a fool of myself.

I striped off my clothing and relaxed my tense body into the water.

I officially hate university. Everything about it. The people. The students. The professors. The mascot. I hate this school.

I fumed for about half an hour which then I noticed that the water had turned cold.

"Fuck life." I muttered to myself as I got out of the semi-warm water.

I slipped on some warm pajamas and jumped into my bed.

"Can't life be different?" I questioned to no one in particular. "Can't I be different?"

As I dosed off to sleep, I dreamt of numerous incidents in life that brought me down. The people in my life who made it miserable. The people who hated me for no reason.

I tossed and turned all night and when I finally woke up I felt like shit. It's never ever fun to have a restless night.

I pushed myself off of my bed rubbing my eyes as I walked to my washroom. I stripped off my clothes and turned the shower on not really caring that I took a bath the night before.

As I let the water run through my hair, I reached for the shampoo. Squeezing some into my hand, I reached for my head to start and wash my hair.

Once my fingering lay in my hair I reached for the hair tie that I tied my hair with. But it wasn't there. Nothing was there.

I nervously touched the back of my head in search of my hair but all that was on my head was short like hairs.

I quickly jumped out of the shower almost tripping over my clothes. I stood in front of the mirror desperately trying to wipe away the condensation. My nerves raised as I noticed how manly my hands were. I don't remember all of that hair over my arms.

I gulped as I continued to wipe way the fog. Maybe this was some sick joke. Y'know, those freshman's always get pranked. Maybe the worse they did was chop my hair off. Ya that makes sense.

But when I looked in the mirror I wasn't looking at myself anymore.

I was transformed.

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