You hum as you make a sandwich, wiping a thin line of saliva that was dripping from your mouth. Instead of removing it, you only caused it to spread, causing you to try wiping off your chin, getting it on your other cheek in the process. You then used both hands to try to wipe the sticky fluid from your face, resulting in you spreading it everywhere. With a sigh, you grabbed some paper towels and got to work on cleaning away the drool. You tossed them away before going back to making your food. Clockwork walks in, noticing you creating your lunch. She grabs a cookie and leans on the counter next to you. "Whatcha up to chika?" She asks, taking a bite of her cookie. "Makin a sandwich. Want one?" "Na, I'm good. Me and you don't really hang out that much, do we?" You hum before replying. "I suppose, outside of doing chores or battling others, no we don't." She hums. "We should have a girls night some time." She says before walking off. You finish making your sandwich and sit on the couch eating. You've been hungrier than usual lately, and you can't seem to stop salivating. It was... Odd, and getting out of hand. There was almost constantly a small bit of drool threatening to spill from your closed lips. Talking too much only allowed the flood gates to open, causing the sticky, slime like drool that filled your mouth to drip out. You sat on the couch, silently contemplating why this could be. Toby soon joins you taking your mind off the whole drool and hunger thing and you two end up cuddling while watching a movie. Not long after, there's a loud bang outside before you hear Clockwork yell in pain. You and Toby rush out to find that a group of hunters had found the mansion. Clockwork had a hole in her leg and she was bleeding profusely, yet still standing up in a fighting stance. "Blood. Blood. Blood, blood, blood," your mind was racing, the scent of blood was making you salivate even more, which you thought was almost impossible as your mouth was already full, but now it started leaking out. You lick your lips. "Blood, blood, blood blood food blood bloodfoodbloodbloodmusteatbl-NO!" You slap your hands to your cheeks, pulling your mind out of its trance. "What are you thinking?! That's clockwork! And she's HURT! But... What should I do?" You finally understood what was going on, your body was craving fresh meat. The beast in you wanted, no, needed, the taste of flesh in its mouth. The others had gathered around behind you while you weren't paying attention. Slenderman was trying to discourage the hunters but to no avail, as his fear was so strong it was practically touchable. At least for you. These men were scary enough to frighten an immortal being, they were dangerous, but you didn't feel scared, you'd had to deal with their kind for years. You were scared, yes, but not for yourself, but for your friends. "(Y/N), go inside, you are not trained enough to fight these men, don't come out whatsoever, hide with Sally and Smile and-" Slender tried coaxing you. "Sir, they don't scare me, I know their kind, I know what they can do, let me fight." You said it hardly above a whisper, but the ones around you looked at you with a mix of worry and fear. Over the time that you spent here, you had made some wonderful friends, and they were all like family to you. You understood how they felt, but you could do this, you would protect them. "(Y/N)," Toby says, grabbing your hand. You gave him a look, a look full of determination, one look that said it all. "Let me protect you this time." You knew he understood, and as he gave a single nod, you smiled a close eyed smile. "Give them h-hell." He smirked. Taking a step forward, you narrowed your eyes at the men, a few Pastas objecting, not knowing your capabilities. No one did, only Slenderman and Toby knew, but thats okay. "I'm gonna hate ruining this outfit," you start, slipping your beanie off and stepping out your shoes as you prepare to ruin your nice blue flannel, "but I think your lives will make up for it." Your eyes shone a bright yellow for a second, saliva flowing out your mouth and hitting the ground collecting in a coagulated puddle of mudd. You ran fast, faster than you thought possible, jumping and shifting in the air, the crack of bones only lasting a second as your entire body almost tripled in size and mass, covering you in a thick black coat. Your (e/c) eyes shining a golden light as they stuck wide open, a giant grin showing your white canine teeth as you bared a man in between, a thick mix of blood and drool flowing out. You looked rabid, to say the least. The men didn't have any time to react, as it only took you a second to swallow the upper half of the man, and by the time they realized what happened, they looked terrified. A guttural growl of pleasure and hunger emitted from your throat, and again, before the men could react your canine teeth had already claimed another victim. You didn't hesitate, tearing each of them apart before they could fire a single shot, taking their fear and hesitation to your advantage. By the time you were down to the last man, he had finally got the courage, shooting you right in the rump, but it bounced off you. There was blood, but only a scratch, and the impact of the bullet only infuriated you. You, having been taken over by your instinct and the urge to kill long ago during your first taste of blood, had started torturing the man, ripping his limbs apart as you held him down with a paw, his screams echoing through your large ears as you tore him apart, eating his flesh off his bones, before taking his head and painfully slowly crunched down until his skull caved under the pressure of your sharp molars. You stood back, shifting back to human, now covered in blood as you smiled wickedly, turning your head towards the others who stood in shock as you wiped the thick drool and blood from your face with your arm, only managing to smear it more, and despite it pissing you off, there was no time to fuss over it. The others looked terrified, Toby less than the others, but still scared at your speed and violence that easily trumped all others. Even Masky's sadistic ass wasn't that violent. You took down at least a hundred hunters, the humans that even slender feared, hardly earning a scratch from their weapons, eating nearly half and leaving bits of human littered everywhere, even in some cases, the entire lower half being bitten clean off and discarded. You lick your lip, turning to the others as your ears and tail moved with your motions. You didn't want them to be afraid, and now you were worried you'd be rejected. But that all quickly flew away as Toby's mouth formed a huge smile. Pumping his fist in the air and cupping his other hand around his mouth, he shouted "WOOO! Y-YOU SHOWED THEM!" Across the yard, loud enough for you to hear, even over the easily sixty foot distance between you. You smiled, your head and ears bouncing as you let out a single laugh. Toby bounded off the stairs running to you and lifting you up in a hug under your arms so your hands lay on his shoulders and his head right above your breasts, spinning you around as he yelled "I HAVE THE M-MOST BADASS G-G-HIRLFRIEND IN THE EN-ENTIRE WORLD!!" You both laughed as you spun, your blood soaked clothes staining Toby's as your bodies pressed together before Toby put you back on your feet, resting his forehead on yours. He whispered so only you could hear, which was pretty quiet considering your sensitive ears, "I have, the most a-amazing, wonderful, b-beautiful, kind, badass, girlfriend in the entire world, and even b-beyond. And I couldn't ask for more."
Later that night, there was much explaining from your side, and reassuring your friends, no, family, that you were on their side and that you would always be there to protect them. In the end, you had gotten a little more respect from others, no longer being seen as the weak little girl they once thought you were, but now a fierce beast and friend, and you felt as though you had all grown a little closer. Once it was time for bed, you had showered and changed into a shirt you stole from Toby and a pair of shorts you got from Jane that only went to about mid thigh. Before you could slip in bed, however, Toby wrapped his arms around you from behind, his bare chest pressing against your back as he was in only his boxers, something you've grown used to as you had decided to sleep in his room with him; mostly because he wouldn't let you sleep in your own anymore. He lifted you up and flopped you both onto his bed, causing you both to bounce a little and laugh before he buried his face in your shoulder and inhaled, smiling. You squirmed around, turning so you could face him, sweeping some of his messy brown locks out of the way and staring into his beautiful golden brown eyes that stared back at you with nothing but love and adoration, seemingly sparkling in the dim light that shown in from the moon outside the window by the bed. After pulling the blankets over you two, Toby pressed his lips against your forehead in a kiss, leaving them there for a bit before moving away and looking into your eyes. "I love you more than anything in the world, (Y/N)." He said in a whisper, his stutter seamingly gone. "I love you too, Toby, more than I could ever express in words." "Then don't u-use words, just kiss me." He said in a low voice, gently pulling your face closer as he leaned in, before pressing his lips to yours in a long and loving kiss, only pulling away to kiss your nose before once again whispering, "good night, beautiful." "Good night, handsome." You both giggled before cuddling closer as you closed your eyes and drifted off.
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*Aggressively slams book onto table* FINALLY A DAMN CHAPTER!! You're welcome, luvs! ^-^ Sorry it took my procrastinating ass so long, hope this makes up for it!!
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WerewolfBeing an werewolf isn't easy, especially when your mother and father are hunters of the supernatural. I'm constantly abused and beaten. Its not fun at all. That is, until I met a boy named Toby after killing my family and being taken in by Slenderma...