(Cover by Storm1232)
Donovan cried out in his sleep. Everything was red; everything hurt. He saw flashes of his past, his friends, his family. Her. They passed through his nightmare, faster and faster, until they were just a blur. He felt pain. A look of pain flickered across his face; a look of regret followed. He cried out in pain again, exposing his sharp canines. He was remembering before he turned.