Howling Badboy

Lune

Pain.

I shook my head trying to get rid of the pain, and I tried to stand up. Fail. I crumpled back to the ground with a cry, but before I hit the ground Dakota's arms wrapped around me. "Droplet, this is going to be unimaginable pain."

He really wasn't making this better.

Another wave of pain shot through my bones and I clenched onto Dakota's shirt tightly. "Dakota, take her to the room! She needs it." Somebody said, but the pain blocked out who it was.

Soon, Dakota was running through the halls. Another crash of pain surged through me, and I felt my bones crack slowly. "Call the doctor! This isn't normal!" Dakota shouted.

Oh my god! The pain was unbearable! It felt as though my blood was boiling and my bones were breaking one by one slowly. This was way worse then the beatings I got...ever. At least I knew when they were beating me it would end, this not so much.

Soon, we reached a room, but the pain was flooding my body so much I could hardly move. I felt someone enter the room and faintly heard what they said. "Alpha! She's shifting at such a older age then most, it'll take at least thirteen more hours. She'll be scared when she's done so you must stay here."

Dakota pulled me into his lap and wiped away my tears. "I'll be here the whole time, Droplet."

I guess I wait for it to be over.

Time leap- thirteen hours later

I let out a scream of pain; the same scream of pain I've been doing for the past thirteen hours. My throat burns and aches from all the cries and screams I've done. I felt a huge surge of pain before I blacked out for a short time, and when I woke up the pain was gone.

I looked around the room, and there was something different with my vision. It was almost like it was sharper and clearer. The room I was in was full of animal like claw marks, and there was no furniture except for a mirror in the corner. The room wasn't dirty; it just looked like a wolverine tornado tore through.

Then I looked at myself in the mirror.
And I was in complete shock...

I was amazing glowing silver fur with black paws. I was huge! "Ouch, way to insult." My little voice complained. I was easily a foot taller than a normal wolf, but I think my eyes were the prettiest.

I had vivid, electric purple eyes. They looked so deep like a pool of purple that could swallow you whole.

But most importantly...
I HAD FUR AND A TAIL.!!!!

That's when freak mode kicked in. I tried to talk, but all that came out was a bark. I kinda started to claw the walls and freaking out. My howling and barking (my cries of distress more like it), were the only things that could be heard... I totally forgot Dakota was still there.

He slowly stood up from his spot on the floor and took a step towards me. "You're silver! You are the most beautiful wolf I've ever seen!" I don't care right now. He walked closer to me and I growled. I don't want him getting hurt because of me (I didn't know what was happening with me. I mean, I did have a tail.)He stopped and stood there awhile while I howled in distress; then he tried again.

How is he so calm!? I just turned into a fudgin wolf! I would be running for China!

He got closer and closer. I let out a whimper; what is happening?! Dakota let out a sigh, "Ok, I'm going to shift too. Then I'm going to ask some questions in your head. Ok Droplet?" I simply nodded the best I could.

Then things started to get a little weird. Dakota took off his shirt, and oh my Lordy! Those muscles! They weren't little and they weren't too big. Perfect. My wolfie personality is also into that stuff, I guess.

He started to take off his pants, and let's just say I turned around faster than a little kid can drink a juice box. I heard him chuckle lightly... that...that... buttface!

Painful pops and cracks filled the air, and I whirled around to see what happened.
I about fainted at what was standing there.

Handsome.
Dakota was Handsome.
Ah. Shitzle.

"Hey, it's me, Dakota." {Dakota's voice is in bold, just FYI} I heard a bold guy voice in my head. "Ok, what we're doing is called a mind link. You can talk to other wolves that are in the pack or your mate like is. I can talk to you cause you're my mate." He said the mate part with a little hint of pride. Awe, that so cute! Wait, what's a mate?

"Ok, to talk to me you think about what you're going to say then said the thought to me. Try it." This might be hard. I'm not that good at thinking before I say. Or send.

"Hi." I put simply. Gotta start small, don't I? "Great! Now I need to know some things. Question one: What's your wolf's name? I'm sure she wouldn't mind telling my handsome butt." His wolf wiggle his eyebrows, or that's at least what it looked like.

"Tell him my name is Lune, and tell him he does have a handsome butt." My voice said dreamily. Well, I guess my little voice has a name now. It official, I am insane.

"She said her name is Lune." I left out the butt part. Why in the hunger games would I add that in?! Are you crazy? I know I am.

"Lune? I swear I've heard that before. Shift back." He turned around and shifted back into a human. Only problem was he was butt naked. I saved my innocent eyes before they could see little Dakota.

I whimpered. How do I shift back dumbo?! "Oh, you just imagine yourself as a human. I brought clothes for you to change into." He turned around after throwing some clothes my way.

I 'shifted' and was also butt naked. I looked at the clothes, and they were still Dakota's. Tough it out, Pilla. I shrugged on everything, "Uh, you can look." He turned back around and grinned at me.

"Great, now let's find out where I've heard that name before."