Rosa’s POV

Tyler led me off into the woods. Granted probably not the greatest move, and even though I didn’t trust him I knew he wouldn’t be able to do anything to actually kill me.

We carried on walking until he lead me down some stairs into what looked like a cellar. There were no lights but he lit a couple of lantern type things. It was a cellar with a metal gate and a wooden door, along with a lot of chains. This meant it’d be harder for him to escape although I’d make sure he wouldn’t anyway.

I place the wooden plank across the door before we walked through the metal gate, which I chained up so it’d be hard for either of us to get out.

“Okay so let’s chain you up. Firstly you need take off your shirt and trousers. Gosh this seems kinky, but you’ll thank me later,” I smiled softly.

This ordeal would probably fulfil a lot of people’s kinky fantasies; sadly this would just result in him attempting to murder me as a wolf.

“Wait what?” He frowned.

“You’re going to transform into a wolf. You are going to rip the shit out of your clothes, I don’t particularly want to walk you home, and with you not having any clothes on. Granted I don’t want to see you without clothes on period, but you can keep your boxers on, destroy them, and go home in clothes. Next time you can bring some spare clothes with you, meaning we won’t be in this situation,” I chuckled.

He sighed pulling off his shirt and trousers, along with his shoes and socks. If I wasn’t here to stop him killing the town, and if he wasn’t about to turn into a wolf I’d find the half-naked man rather attractive, but I had more to focus on at the moment.

Once he was down to his underwear I helped him chain himself to the walls of the cellar. The chains seemed strong but I didn’t know whether they’d be able to actually hold him when he became a wolf, but we’d burn that bridge when we came to it.

“When is it going to start?” He questioned standing close to the wall.

“Soon. The moon will reach its apex soon. Just be ready for it,” I sighed knowing how it felt to go through a full moon.

“Does it hurt badly?” He questioned, clearly not ready for this.

“I’m not going to lie to you Tyler. It kills, have you ever broken a bone?” I asked.

“Yeah.”

“Well think of that occurring in all of your bones multiple times over a couple of hours. Your skeleton has to re-shape into a dog. It hurts very badly, but then you feel nothing when you are wolfed out, and then when you come back to being human it just hurts. After a few transitions it becomes more numbing, as you get used to the pain. Especially if you become a hybrid and turn hundreds of times to stop the sire bond,” I shrugged.

It was clear he was kind of scared of what was going to happen, but I’m sure most werewolves felt that way prior to their first full moon, I know I certainly did.

Suddenly he jerked as his arm unnaturally bent, changing the shape of the bone and its position. He cried out in pain falling to the ground holding onto his arm.

I moved forward from the wall I had been leant on, kneeling down next to him, softly rubbing his arm with my hand.

“Tyler, you’ll get through this. It’ll be over soon,” I cooed trying to make him feel better.

“You said it’d take a couple of hours before I actually become a wolf,” He hissed in pain.

“I’m trying to be supportive. But think, as soon as you get through this full moon every other one will be easier and quicker. Each transition is quicker than the last, this one will take a few hours, and then soon enough all this pain will be over in under an hour and you’ll then be a wolf for longer,” I tried to be encouraging but it wasn’t working.

His body contorted more as he cried and screamed due to the pain. I did my best in saying calming words and trying to hold him. I knew that with the transitions I did experience, with my family around me, I liked to be held through the pain as I could focus on them, rather than myself. Just this felt weird, I didn’t know him and I was very small compared to him so I couldn’t really hold him.

I let go of him stepping away from him, knowing he would start to lose complete control of his actions soon. His eyes began to change and his whole body shifted to that of a wolf. I stepped just out of reach of him in his chains, as he snapped and growled at me.

Granted this wasn’t a pleasant ordeal for me, as I did have to wait around for a long while with this overgrown dog trying to kill me, even though he’d fail miserably.

Whilst he was still chained up and not running riot down here, I walked towards the gate undoing the lock on the chains that kept it closed, slipping through the gap and out of the part of the cellar the murderous wolf was in. I chained the door up again taking a seat on the floor keeping an eye on the wolf which was probably going to pull the chains from the wall.

This experience was rather boring, and if he wanted me to sit with him through other full moons I would definitely need to bring a book or something interesting. It was just boring watching a wolf run around in its cage trying to get out and kill me.

After a long while of sitting in dirt and watching him run around, he began to change back into his human form. Luckily he was quite easy to keep an eye on tonight seen as he didn’t escape, or break the chains that were holding him to the wall.

I grabbed his top and trousers that were still on the floor next to his shoes and socks ready to throw them onto him when he became human.

As he became human again I threw both garments at him to cover his torso and the top of his legs. I didn’t expect him to get up and dressed just yet, as I was sure he hurt all over.

I stood looking down on him for a while until he finally opened his eyes, which showed his pain.

“What happened?” He muttered.

“You did it Tyler. You got through the whole night without escaping. You didn’t even break the chains, but I’d suggest you reinforce them, as they’re not going to be able to go through that again,” I smiled warmly.

“Thank you Rosa,” He smiled back softly.

“You’re welcome. Now chop chop, get dressed so I can take you home,” I chuckled turning on my heel so he could get ready.

I waited a few moments of listening to him shuffling around.

“Are you decent?” I questioned getting bored.

“Yeah,” He responded.

I turned around to see him tying up his second trainer.

“Okay, you ready?” I smiled.

“Yeah.”

“Be prepared you’re going to be a little sore walking around for the day. You’ll get over it and the recovery time will become less with the more you turn,” I explained.

“Okay.”

Together we walked out of the cellar, and he gave me directions to his house. I walked him to his front door before leaving him there to rest, whilst I went to go get something strong to drink.