Creepypasta x Wolf Reader

Chapter 1

I dragged the dagger across my arm, watching the crimson blood slowly poor out, smiling at the sight. I lost my feeling a long time ago. This was because of my brother, Mark. He hated me. Most likely, because I was different. I have wolf ears and tail. My tail was white with a hint of greyish-blue at the tip. My hair was a dark grey with white at the tips. (Pic up top is what you look like.) I always heard stories of people going into the woods and never coming out. I thought for a moment. I was looking at my reflection, starring at the markings around my neck, this was from the old collar my brother used to force me to wear - a shock collar - he took it off a long time ago, I never knew why, but didn't care. I growled before I turned walking out of the house without a sound or a problem as my brother was laying over his naked girlfriend. Whore, I thought. I looked at the moon. Wasn't full, good. Every full moon, wolves go into heat until the next full moon, or until they mate. I've locked my self in my room unless it is for the bathroom, food, or water. 

I took a breath before I felt my limbs changing. I was shifting, when I was done, I looked around. It was all so much easier to see. I started running towards the woods; my speed was unmatchable. (Wolf is pic bellow.)

I ran deep into the woods, 5 miles maybe. That was when I stopped running, panting, and taking in the scent of the trees. That was when my nose caught something else. Blood. Curiosity got the best of me, and I was now following the smell of blood, fresh until I hear voices arguing. "Hey! I wanted to kill that one!" I saw five males arguing. "Sorry, Jeff, you were to slow." I looked around them, three girls' dead bodies were around. I was hiding in a bush. "Can we go? I want to play games." Said a Link looking boy. "No! We are not done with this conversation, right Masky?" Jeff yelled. Looking at a boy with a white mask with feminine features. I took in each of their scents.

"I agree with Ben; it is rather late." A link looking boy is Ben, got it. "yeah, Jeff, we can continue this back at the mansion, but we should go back as Hoodie and Ben said." Yellow hoodie guy is Hoodie. "Guys, do you feel like you are being watched?" Asked a boy with a mouthguard and orange goggles. "Now that you mention it, Toby, I do feel like I'm being watched." Crap, I thought. I sunk lower into the bush, breaking a stick on accident. "Guess we missed one, said Jeff as he walked over to the bush. I didn't care if I live or die, but I'm not going down without a fight. As soon as he was about to stab the bush with a knife, I ran out tackling and pinning him to the ground. I growled at him and the others.

I back-flipped out of the way of a hatchet, watching it get stuck in a tree. I jumped off of him standing by the tree with the hatchet. They looked at me. Looking over my body. Suddenly a tall faceless man appeared, I jumped back into the tree. He grabbed me with a black tendril coming from his back. I squirmed around, whining. He was cutting off my connection to air; soon, I let the darkness consume me.

Jeff's POV

"What the hell was that?" Toby asked. I screamed my answer, "A FUCKING BACK-FLIPPING WOLF! What do you think!?" I growled, he took his hatchet out of the tree. "She is not a pure wolf." I heard slender say. "Well, then what is she?" Masky asked, watching as Slender studied the powerless wolf in his hands, it was rather small, but beautiful. Quite cute how defenseless it was. "What are we going to do with it?" I asked, realizing that Slender wasn't going to answer. "We are going to keep her." Everyone was excited that we got to see something wasn't even a wolf in the mansion. Slender took all of us in his tendrils and teleported us back to the mansion. He put the wolf in a steel cage, locking it and putting it in the center, everyone went to their room except Toby and Ben who went to the kitchen. I was kind of excited to know what it was.