Amorette POV:

'Don't, be that way. Fall apart twice a day..'

I lay on my bed, hanging upside down and staring at my wall. Insomnia sucks, and I was just glad it wasn't a school night. Outside, the moon was full and bright, and it peeked out from behind its cloud blanket to blind me. I scrunched up my face and fell off my bed onto my head.

"Oof-" I grunted and noticed a howl in the distance. I stood up and walked over to my window, looking into the woods across the street. I tossed my phone on my bed behind me and leaned over my desk, inspecting the huffs and scratching coming closer. 

My eyes widened as I saw three large ass wolves trek out of the woods, being led by the same raven wolf from before. The two behind him sniffed in around while the black on walked confidently towards my house. The leading wolf looked up at me, its emerald eyes catching in moonlight. 

'Can it see me-' I thought to myself before my mind went blank. I watched the wolf charge up the side paneling of my house and through my open window. Unable to make a loud noise, I squeaked and fell back on the ground, and hit my head on my foot board.

"G-good wolf" I stuttered quietly as it approached me, holding a hand out to keep it back. I scooted back into the wall and whimpered, shutting my eyes tight. My hand came into contact with something damp, and I felt a warm gush of air on my palm. I peered one eye out to see and the large predator had pressed its muzzle to my hand. It looked me in the eyes, then rubbed its head against my hand much like a cat would, and nuzzled into my lap. I slowly placed my hand on its back and ran my hand through its thick fur. I plucked out a few sticks and leaves, and listened cautiously as it made a low rumbling sound.

An impatient huff came from outside, and the large black wolf bit my sleeve and tugged me towards the window. I saw him, it felt like a him, stamp his foot on the pavement after jumping out the window, seemingly wanting me to come down. I rubbed my eyes and began backing back into my room, thinking that if this was a dream and I go to sleep while in the dream, I'll wake up and ill be fine. None of this had happened, and it was all a dream. 

The wild dog ran back up to my window and grabbed the back of my hoodie with his mouth and tossed me on his back, barely leaving an opening for me to grab on as he jumped down onto the pavement. A snarl came from the woods, accompanied closely by a booming howl, both frighteningly close. Another trio of wolves came from the bushes and he took off into the woods, with the other silver and auburn wolve flanking me. 

A big, bloody furred wolf snapped at my feet, making me tuck my legs around the black wolf tighter and grip even harder onto its fur. The jet black wolf leaped over a stone wall, and he slowed down, turning and looking back at the wall. The blood matted wolf seemed angry, as it huffed and stamped its foot on the ground. My wolf shifted me on his back and let out a low growl, sending vibrations through my body. 

He turned trotted towards a large triplex, and I squinted at the familiar home.

'Isn't this Ashtons house...?' I questioned myself, before being slid off the wolf's back with a thump.

I watched the three wolves walk behind separate trees, and following their absence a series of stomach turning snaps and crunches.

"Who's going to grab the clothes", a scarily familiar voice called out.

My eyes darted to the full laundry line and I mumbled to myself "Who...Jack?"

"You do it your closer" a different voice whispered back. The, again, familiar voice this time sent shivers down my body.

"Ashton..?" I whispered with my body involuntarily relaxed

"Fuck", Ashton mumbled, "Bro, hurry up and grab us some clothes".

"Go fuck a poison ivy bush" Jack snapped, and he poked his head out from behind his tree with a pink face "Sorry Amorette-"

Jack shuffled out with his back facing me, leaving me to make eye contact with his freckled ass. He grabbed the clothing and dashed back into the trees. I watched as the clothes was passed from tree to tree and behold, the trio stepped out. Pierce had a shirt on with his shorts while the other two just went bare chested. 

I blushed and stuttered, "W-where'd the wolves go? What happened? I-I want to go home"

Ashton kneeled down in front of me and tried to talk "Well-agh" he hide his face in his hands "Fuck, how do I say this?"

I looked behind him at Pierce who had crossed his arms and began walking up the porch steps, before pausing and looking back at us. 

"We're werewolves Amorette, we retrieved you before you were harmed by a rival pack," Pierce nodded sympathetically at me and walked inside.

"Dude you can't just drop the bomb on her like that," Jack whispered aggressively throwing his arms into the air. 

"Bullshit, they aren't real right" I flickered my eyes between Ashton and Jack, "Right?!"

"He's not lying" Ashton mumbled from behind his hands, peeking at me from between his fingers. 

I chuckle dryly "Nah, I'm going back home" I stand up and begin walking towards the street. I looked behind me to wave and saw Jack begin morphing, the cracks of bones sounding through the air.

I watched him morph into the auburn wolf from before, standing tall in the moonlight. He looked prideful and elegant, yet ferocious.

Then, I dropped to the lawn and blacked out.

A/N: I'm just out of it ojnskdjfn im back ish i dunno but enjoy the update ayyy

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