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Am I a furry? Plz help

AU: werewolf

Note: THIS IS A FAR CRY OF THE HUNKY ROMANTIC ONES. THIS IS GOOD OLD FASHION ANGST

Also blood warning

Red gazed at sunset. It would be a full moon tonight. It was time. She knew the drill, she would lock the door to her room and hope she didn't bust down the door in her wolf form. But there was a new problem now. The others were getting worried. Why was she running low on pajamas? Why was her room covered in scratch marks? Her excuses were hollow and obviously fake. They would eventually decide to check on her. She knew that wouldn't end will.

"Red?" Second asked from outside Red's room. She cursed under her breath. "Y-yeah? What's wrong?" Red replied. "we wanna what going on." Blue said. Great. She's in danger to. Red thought. "Way to be subtle." Yellow said sarcastically. "Red, we're your friends. You can talk to us." Green said. Everyone was here. Red didn't dare respond. "I-I'm fine!" Red replied. "you're not fine! tell us what's happening!" Blue demanded. Just when it seemed like things couldn't get any worse, the moonlight hit Red and the transformation began. Red tried not to scream in pain, but a few yelps left her mouth. "Red what's wrong?" Second asked. Red knock over her table. "Red?!" Second said now more panicked. Red tried to say something but the pain of the transformation kept her from saying anything. She could only pant painfully. "ether you're opening this door or i'll open it for you!" Blue shouted. "Clam down-" Green said before Blue replied with. "calm down? she could be dying for all we know!"

"you have 3 seconds to open this door!" Blue snapped.

"1!" Red's fingers grew to be as sharp as knives.

"2!" Red's mouth grow longer.

"3!" Blue shouted as she burst through the door. Red felt her consciousness fade as her friends stood there in shock and horror.

Red opened her eyes. The night was over. She felt a great pain in her side. Then she remembered her last moments of consciousness before she transformed. If last night's event wasn't enough to make her dread what was coming, the mix of yellow, green, and blue blood on her hands and the taste of blood in her mouth did.

She looked up to her friend alive, but mangled and covered in blood. Blue stood holding an iron axe with some red blood on it, Green holding an iron sword nearby her, and Yellow seemed to have been looking for a weapon when she turned back. But the worst was Second, who was on the floor with a claw mark on his eye and a bite mark on his shoulder.

Red broke down into tears.