The Alpha and His Pup

White

I stood staring at my pup. What the hell was going on, my cute wolf pup was a werewolf!!!, But he didn't speak to me through the mind link. I accidentally wined in my human form.
Bummer why do theses things always happen to me, I just brought a Doggy bed, now I have to get a human- sized one, ' cause no way am I giving up this cutie, werewolf or not.
The poor were pup howled with pain and I rushed to help. But I thought I knew was happening, he's shifting. I quickly raced across the shop, I need to check I thought. I carefully opened the were-pups mouth........what is going on.
These were not the teeth of a were pup, I was greeted with the sight of the worn canines belonging to an adult. From what I can tell, I thought, this were-pup is sixteen. Oh sugar.

The pup yelped and snarled in pain as he grew human skin and his bones broke one by one and realigned. Thinking fast I dove behind the counter and knocked out the guy in charge, hopefully he wouldn't remember anything. Feeling a bit guilty I put a pink sweet in his pocket just to say sorry. I shuffled through a couple of bags under the counter until I found a rucksack with clean clothes and tugged them out.

All the time my were-pup howled and wined with unbearable pain, and my heart tugged to see him in agony. What is wrong with me, I thought and I shrugged off the feeling.

I couldn't get close enough to comfort the pup because his muscle was constantly tearing and regrowing. I winced when I saw the white of his bones poke through the red tissue which then quickly healed. Instead I made myself useful flipping the open sign around on the front door and sliding the shutters down across the windows. Then I sat and I waited.

He was done, he curled up in a ball, now completely human. I quickly pulled him into jeans and a oversized black jumper, his long hair fell tangled over his face. He keep whimpering like he could still feel the after effects of the brutal transformation. Without thinking I pulled him onto my lap and hugged him. But he stumbled forwards and shakily stood up and lifted his face. My breath caught in my throat.
Long, Black hair reached his slim waist and he looked so weak it looked like you could snap him in half just by poking him. His skin was a supposed to be a golden brown, but currently he looked too pale. Obviously he had been malnourished for a long time, I growled low, whoever had caused this was going to pay . His fingers were hanging loosely at his side, but it was his face that drew me in, red lips and a cute button nose and big, deep, dark brown eyes. All of him seemed to be so cute my heart skipped a beat. What is happening to me?