Our New Neighbors Are Werewolves

Just for the record, the title of this story says it all. 
But let's be real here, there are many stories based on our greatest fears. And this is the story where I almost look death straight in the eye. I recently moved out of my parents house and got my own house. Being only good at skateboarding, I go to the skate park with my friends and got straight A's in college. By the time I'm thirty years old now I don't have much time before the sun sets. And the new neighbors just moved in to the house just across the street from mine. We said our hello's and had dinner together. Their names were John and Bella McGregor. Then night came.
I should've just stayed asleep...
I woke up around 12:00 to hear the most scariest howl I've ever heard. It was like a wolf's howl, but much, much, lower. If you watched the movie, The Howling, that howl was like the one in the film, but I swear to Christ it wasn't just one howl. There was two. It sounded like it came from the house across the street. Coming from the McGregor's house. I looked through my window, and saw that their lights are off, except for the porch lights. I could hear the monstrous wails inside their house, sending chills down my back. 
I woke the next morning and found my front door had large scratch marks on it, I thought a bear tried to break in. Living in Gates County North Carolina, I had a problem with a black bear breaking into my father's house and steal his left overs from a Tar hill restaurant. I went and had a chat with John about the unearthly howls last night. He told me that he heard it too, and thought we should talk to police about it. He then gave me a few five dollars to help investigate the noise. He seemed like a nice enough guy, has a job at the office, and his wife was into house keeping. 
John asked if he and his wife can sleep over at my house tonight, just to be on the safe side. Being a softy, I said yes. 
But that night, I REALLY should've stayed asleep...
I slept in my bed, and John and Bella slept in the guest bedrooms. Then around 12:23, I heard the howling again, this time, in my house. It was so loud, it was deafening. 
"Oh shit!" I said as I sunk deep into my bedsheets. 
Then as it was all over, it stopped. I then heard shuffling inside the guest bedrooms, guess the McGregor's decided to investigate. But they didn't go down the halls to the living room. They were coming to my bedroom. Maybe they were checking to see if I was alright. I suddenly heard the pounding of footsteps coming to my bedroom door and saw my door pounding as I heard snarling of that of dogs. I jumped out of bed and saw my door splinter to see it... 
I screamed bloody murder as I saw humanoid creatures with wolf-like features claw and pound their way into my bedroom. I opened the window and fled down the road like a madman. I never looked back once, I then went over to an old man's house for help, but he was fast asleep. I finally looked back and saw them running towards me on their bipedal legs. I shrieked violently as I banged on the door screaming, "Help! HELP!" 
Suddenly, I felt them grab my shirt, threw me to the ground, and bite into my shoulder, I screamed from the top of my lungs as they tore me apart. 
I jolted up from bed, and saw that it was morning. And felt my sweat run down my face. I saw my bedroom door torn to pieces. I went downstairs after getting dressed to head down to college, when I see my new neighbors watching TV. 
"Hey, see your finally awake!" John said happily, "I thought I'd bite you so hard you'd die from blood loss."
I stopped. And blinked once. Then twice. 
"W... what...?" I asked. 
"Oh yeah, we forgot to tell you, we're actually werewolves." Bella said.
"Then, how did I wake up in my room?" I asked them.
"We carried you, duh." John replied, "Well, I did most of the carrying." 
I took off my shirt and noticed it, the bite mark. It was so distinctive. I immediately started trembling. I am now a werewolf, just like them. 
"You mean... I'm a werewolf too?"
"Well yeah, Bella can't hunt every night. As male werewolves, we have to become the hunters, as the females put dinner on the table."
Bella elbowed him slightly.
"Hey, at least I know where I find my prey. As some people just destroy the entire house looking for them."
John then gives me an embarrassed smile and shrugs.
"Yeah, My bad. I guess I got a little carried away..."
"Naw, that's alright, I'll pay for it." I said.
And that's exactly what I did. I can never escape the Hell that I'm in, constantly and painfully transforming into a werewolf. I now write this as a last resort, to finally come to terms with my unquenchable hunger for the human flesh. 
It's a full moon tonight, and it looks like the hunt, has only just begun.
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