Bloody fangs and furry claws (remake)

A very overwhelming day

You grumble as you stop walking out of the police station. People with cameras run towards you and you flick your ear in annoyance, but stay put. 

Usually you succeed in leaving before anyone can take a picture of you or record you, but it appears you weren't fast enough this time.

'Ma'am, do you have anything to say about the situ-'

They notice the melting paw symbol with symbols of constellations on it, on your crop top shirt that is ripped at the bottom. The symbol of starpaw pack.

They stop, and Roxanne and Foxy get ready to push them away if you want them to.

Most often, anywolf from your pack would leave the area before the news arrive, so it's very rare for any of them to get any of you on camera.

You are one of the werewolves from your pack that they haven't seen yet, but they haven't seen anywolf from your pack with two more behind and ready to protect.

'...are you...the leader of your pack?'

You roll your eyes and nod.

'My face had to be revealed eventually, especially if I'm to figure out what vampires are sucking you all dry here.'

They all gasp and perk up.

'How do you get in and out of these situations so fast?'

'Do you have anything about the situation right now that you can tell us?'

'Why have there been so many situations where people have been found on the ground dead and with bite marks?'

More and more questions pile up and you back away a bit, feeling a bit overwhelmed. Roxanne notices and growls before barking loudly. Everyone stops talking.

'Calm the hell down, can't you see that they can't take that many questions!!!'

You look up at her and pat her paw.

'It's alright. I will answer the first three questions because those were the ones I could actually process. The first one is classified, but the second one I can share a little bit of. There was an attack on the police station which is why roads in this area have been blocked off. The third one, I dont entirely know. It is the work of vampires, but not all are like that so don't go excusing every vampire you see.'

They stare for a bit and you, Roxanne, and Foxy start to leave. They all look a bit panicked.

'Wait we still-!'

'We're done here.'

The three of you go a bit farther away before running on all fours, back towards where your pack lives.

Soon you stand up on the side walk in front of a club with a very black and white aesthetic to it. You brush off some dust before entering the building. None of the employees stop you as you go to one of the private rooms, one that no client is aloud to go in.

You pull out a key in your pocket and unlock the door, Foxy and Roxanne following. Once inside, you lock it again before turning towards the room. You walk towards a mirror and press a button that you can only see if you really look for it.

After a little bit, the mirror goes to the side and shows the doorway. The three of you walk in and nod to the werewolf currently on the security room beside the door and he nods back.

The three of you walk through the hallway, down some stairs, through another hallway, and it soon widens out into a huge room with three sets of stairs going down, one on each side of the room. Except for the side you are on. Werewolves I'm your pack sit on couches and chairs or stand as they chat with each other, some pups run around playing whatever games they play or sit down playing with dolls and plushies. The main room of your home.

Roxanne and Foxy let out sighs, happy to be home, but you groan and drag your paws down the sides of your face.

'You ok boss?'

'Nope...I'm now overwhelmed and my face is now on the news.'

Roxanne let's out a hiss sound.

'Yeah, that just sunk in for me- The attack being at the police station isn't that good for getting away before cameras arrive, is it-'

'Probably not. You two can go back to doing whatever you want again.'

They stare at you for a bit before nodding and walking away.

You sigh as you let this sink in a bit more. Now other groups can find out who you are by looking at you. You aren't too worried about other werewolf packs, or human gangs. No, it's the vampire covens you're worried about.

You don't know which one (if its one that is well known) but you do know that they have been causing people everywhere to drop dead, blood sucked out of them, and no trace of who did it.

For the last few months, you and your pack have been trying to figure out why this is happening and who has been doing it but with no luck.

You reluctantly go to the stairs to the right that Foxy and Roxanne also went to, leading to the apartment rooms. Earlier Roxanne had asked you to go rest once the three of you got back, and you aren't about to break the promise you made with her.

Once arriving at your door, you open it and close it behind you before going to the kitchen. You grab your cup before filling it with water, then drinking it. Curling up on the couch, under a blanket and watching the next episode of your newest favorite series sounds good.

You go to your room and grab a blanket before going to your living room and placing your phone nearby after taking it out of your pocket.

You place the blanket over yourself and grab the remote before turning on the TV. You go over to a channel and turn on the show you are watching right now before sighing and melting into the comfort of sitting down after a long day.

You switch into your smaller, and apparenlty cuter, human form and curl up more. Some have told you that you look cute in your werewolf form, other have told you your cute in your human form, but you think you look cute in both forms.

You start to doze off, when you feel an ache in your abdomen.

Oh god damn it.

You groan as you grab the phone to call your assistant, Max.

You hear the phone pick up and his voice on the other side.

'Hey boss, what's up?'

'Heat...'

'Oh. Shit. Cancel all your work for now like usual?'

'Yes please,I'm overwhelmed by today anyway.'

He makes a sound of agreement and you hear a few click clack sounds before you hear his voice again.

'And, all done.'

'Thank you.'

'No problem.'

'Now I'm going to go before my situation gets worse.'

'Ok, catch you later.'

You hang up the phone before sighing once again.

Of course your body is throwing this at you when your overwhelmed...

It's only about a week, no biggie. It's going to be a terrible week, bit it's only going to be about a week. You can do this, you've done it so many times before.