Once she left, he took the risk to change his form, and slipped in. He noticed his father had his back turned towards another window. His back turned towards him....

  Zack glared, and grabbed the gun that would always be found near the entrance. He cocked it, and aimed it right at his head. Startled, his father turned to him and noticed that it wasn't Sally this time...but his own son...or what was left...

  With wide eyes, his father held his hands up defensively. He looked into Zack's eyes like he's seen a ghost. "Z - Zack? Is that you?"

  Anger flushing through his bloodstream, Zack forced the gun closer to his father's head. "Zack is dead!" The blond whispered. The father's eyes were filled with regret and fear. "I - I didn't m - m -mean - "

  "MEAN WHAT?" Zack exclaimed. "To attempt to MURDER ME? YOUR OWN SON?"

  The man cried, as he looked around Zack and changed the subject. "Where's your brother? Where's Matthew?"

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  Zack then forced the gun on his father's forehead out of pure anger...that last one said...his brother. "HE'S DEAD! HE'S GONE! AND THERE'S NO WAY I CAN GET HIM BACK!" His voice cracked at the last word. He found himself crying too.

  The old man quivered his lip as he watched the pain in Zack's eyes. The wild anger.

  "Zack..."

  Realizing that the gunfire will make a loud scene to the village, he dropped the gun and looked into his father's eyes.

  The father gave him a pleading gaze. "Zack, please!"

  Zack glared deeply into his eyes. "Fuck you! I'm no longer human! You see me as a fucking monster!"

  "Zack?" His father pleaded again. But the blond changed his form into Howl and snarled at him. The man jumped in his seat and began to scramble for the gun, but Howl blocked him from getting it. "And a monster I shall be!"

  He lunged himself at his father, causing the man to fall backwards. As he tore through skin and thick screams and cries, he thought of the anguish in his soul. The hurt, the betrayal...the longing for acceptance of who he's become now. Anything to make him feel better.

  His father then became motionless and unresponsive. Howl looked down at the mangled mess he created.

  A monster he shall become......