A/n: So I was watching YouTube and there was a video of a dog that chased an ambulance that his owner was in when he was being rushed to hospital and I thought it was so sad so I decided to write a story with a werewolf reader. So the readers a werewolf thing and it was a full moon and yeah idk just read to find out?
Let's start.
-At home-
It was a full moon the night before and Ludwig and Gilbert were just waking up in the early hours of the day, around 4:50am. It was still dark but the sun could be seen along the horizon, nearly daybreak.
The jingle of chains could be heard outside the house and short growls could be too as a wolfish creature sulked, it was padding around the small grassy area, that wasn't really that small but m/n thought it was. He was confined to that area as it was a full moon that night and it was just beginning to go down, it was around three nights a month when m/n would be chained outside a night before and after the full moon and the night of the full moon. This was because ever since the first full moon he had experienced he had wreaked the house, or more so ripped up the floorboards in one area of the the room.
After meeting the German brothers he hadn't told them what he was it was the night of a full moon that Gilbert and Ludwig had decided to come to his house and check on him since he wouldn't hang out with them that day, they had turned up on his front door before finding an unusually large wolf clambering around outside. They then learnt that he was a werewolf, of course werewolves weren't unheard of but they were frowned upon, it was like a fear thing but worse, in some places you had to tell the government or head of the church there what you were, but that was mostly in Christian or religious areas as werewolves were either worshipped of hunted. The brothers thought it cool to have a werewolf friend, but m/n was at first scared of them and for the right reasons, his tragic background was enough and fairytales didn't help the unending fear.
M/ns' family was hunted down and killed or taken into a rather popular, illegal sport, 'dog' fighting. It is the same as dog fighting but it has different variations, the most popular is like dog fighting you'd find before people decided to involve werewolves. The werewolves would be tased and forced to shift into their non-human form, or their wolf form, and put in a ring with up to six dogs or another werewolf, the fight would go on untill one side was completely dead. The second type of 'dog' fighting isn't actually dog fighting it's just having a group of people, usually rich people, with their horses and hounds chasing after a werewolf or a pack of them letting the dogs rip apart the werewolves after the chase. Basically fox hunting without the fox and just the werewolves. There are other variations but they are all crule and inevitably end in the werewolf dying. M/n had grown up with the first example being up until he was around 13 did he get out of it, but he was the last survivor, his family were euthinised by the government but the wouldn't kill a kid, apparently. So m/n was put up for adoption masked as a normal human boy and he made sure to keep up that facade until he was 16 when he moved out of the house, and bought his own, that was until he moved in with the German brothers after they found out he was a werewolf.
M/n had been tired for the past two days as he wasn't allowing himself inside the house, since he knew himself too well he'd probably end up lashing out on someone from the pent up energy or he'd end up ripping the house apart, and because as he got older full moons got worse he also found himself wanting to attack anything for a short while on the night of the full moon. Today was the last day he had to sleep outside as the full moon wouldn't affect him as much after this. He could hear both males get up and greet eachother as they did every morning then proceed on with their morning stuff before going to the kitchen to make breakfast, m/n heard this and let out a small growl, causing the white fur that mixed with the black and red-ish-brown fur to fluff up around his neck and cheeks. He heard both males go on with a morning conversation like normal except the c/n wasn't involved with it, his heart sunk, did they forget about me... Those bastards. He thought as he heard Ludwig getting ready to leave to work for the day, Gilbert stayed at home as he stated he was 'too awesome to work'. M/n went to walk away to go into the woods in a sulking rage, only when he realised that the chain he would usually be attached to on the full moons didn't let him go this far, he looked down. The chain broke. Fucking hell,now I have to buy a new one. His shoulders slumped, before he went to walk the small way back the the house, he heard the engine of Ludwigs car rev up and m/n could make a split second decision, follow the car or annoy Gilbert all day, now he had never done either, but following Ludwig sounded like it would have consequences, bad consequences. And annoying Gilbert all day would probably get him another night outside of a hideous prank getting pulled on him. Or... It was raining last night, and mud littered the ground, he could kill two birds with one stone by annoying both Ludwig and Gilbert, why not, come on what's the worst that could happen? M/n thought for a minute, he could put muddy paw prints all over the front door, Ludwig would get angry at that, Ludwig would get angry at muddy paw prints anywhere. M/n looked around the house from the outside seeing one window open, the bedroom window. A smirk patterned the wolfs' face as he pushed himself up onto the window still seeing paw prints already. Hahaha payback. He went to step a foot inside but then heard his name being called by Gilbert, it almost sounded, worried?
The c/n boy - or wolf at the moment, looked back quickly jumping off the window still, cringing from how much he felt like he was acting like a dog, and running back around the house to Gilberts' back, quickly stopping. Sneak attack. M/n silently crept up on the Prussian male, he crouched ready to pounce, one, two, three-. A loud yelp resounded in the air as the small wolf, compared to other werewolves, was quickly snatched up onto the grasp of the awesome Gilbert, the male laughed at the wolfs facial expression.
"Bet ya, thought that we forgot about jou, didn't jou?"
The wolf let out a whine as the German accented male chuckled more knowing he was right.
"Now, since jou're so dirty ve need to give jou a bath!"
The c/n males face dropped, wolf ears flicking down in disgust at the word bath. He liked the rain but not baths, especially not in his wolf form.
As Gilbert finally made it to the bathroom he placed the sulking animal down on the floor while he ran the water to warm, not hearing or caring when the once wolf shifted into a young male of around 27, he mustered up the courage to almost shout out the words.
"I- There's muddy p-paw prints on the bed!"
The Prussian male stiffened at this, Ludwig would kill them both, because m/n was left in the hands of Gilbert to take care of while he was at work meaning he would also have to make sure the werewolf didn't make a mess.
"Fuck."
But of course m/n knew that there weren't actually muddy paw prints on the bed, but he knew Gilbert wouldn't go in the room just to make out he didn't know that it had happened.
-Later that day at 6pm-
After around half an hour of scrubbing mud off of the werewolf that resided in the shared house, he was finally clean and that left the pair a few hours to do whatever. That was until Ludwig came home at a little after 6pm tired from work both males greeted the man before going back to the lounge to hide from his inevitable rage.
Ludwig went through his daily routine, put his stuff away, have a quick wash, go get dressed then eat.
As the two nervous wreaks in the lounge shook out of their skin, the heard the house become deathly quiet.
"VHY ARE ZHERE MUDDY PAW PRINTS ON ZE WINDOW STILL?!?"
"RUN M/N!"
-the end-
Sorry for my shitty German accent writing, not meant to offend anyone. But yeah damn this took a while it's what, 1450+ words damn, actually that's not too long.
As always please comment on what I should improve and any requests please request in running out of ideas.
Anyways see you next time.
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