This whole blood moon thing had me pretty wary anyway. But then I had a dream about tearing my uncle's throat out, and that was just sort of the icing on the really creepy cake.
I mean, my uncle's a dick sometimes, but that doesn't mean I want to kill him. Though apparently killing him makes me the Alpha, at least in my dreams.
This morning I swear, for just a second, I saw my eyes go red when I looked in the mirror.
But I haven't seen anything like that since, so I'm hoping I just wasn't quite awake yet.