Hello there, first off the idea for the change from man to werewolf is based off of two different transformations. The first one being the scene in Trick R Treat where the werewolf girls tear off their skin. That is the first ever transformation. The second is the transformation from the movie Van Helsing and the werewolves look like the Van Helsing werewolves as well. This is going to have my own version of A/B/O that is explained more in the story, and I am going to post a chapter every day till the end. Nate is 25 in this. Enjoy!
It was late at night. The two treasure hunters had made camp in the middle of the forest and were ready to settle in for the night. They were in the vast wilderness of Russia, having followed a lead to an abandoned Soviet mine filled to the brim with gold. It was some easy pickings, and they needed the cash. They filled the back of their jeep with gold and had set their camp up for the night. It was late and it was cold. Traversing the wilderness in the day was hard, but at night it would be impossible. The two men sat by the fire, just having a nice conversation together. Nathan stood from his place on the fallen log they were using as a seat, feeling the call of nature.
"Don't get lost taking a piss." Sully teased. Nate waved him off, playfully rolling his eyes. Sully had left the log and entered their makeshift tent. It was crudely made but at least they had top notch sleeping bags. Nathan walked up to a bush, relieving himself. The rustle of shrubbery to his left startled him, and Nathan quickly put himself away before going to investigate, curious. Soft whimpers emit from a thicket of bush and trees, like something there was wounded. It sounded canine, and the whimpers tugged at Nate's heart. He always had a soft spot for animals. He wanted to see if the animal was alright, but was cautious because it was wild. Pushing aside the thick branches of the bush, Nate looked around for the animal, but saw nothing.
"That's weird." He mumbled. Shrugging it off, he began to turn to head back to the tent when very human sounding whimper caused him to snap his head to the right. He stepped away from the thicket, wishing he didn't leave his gun in the tent. Something was moving all around him, something big. He could hear massive footsteps from all directions. A branch snapping from behind the thicket made Nathan turn towards the bushes. There, two massive, glowing, yellow eyes stared him down like he was dinner. Nate didn't move in fear of angering the creature. It must have stood over seven feet tall and Nate was sure it could tear him limb from limb if it wanted to. The creature snarled at Nathan, slowly inching forward.
"Nate?" Sully called from a distance. That was all it needed to strike. It lunged forward, knocking Nathan to the ground. The creature wasted no time biting Nathan on his left side, causing a loud scream to tear from Nate's throat.
"Nate?!" Sully heard the screams and grabbed his gun, running towards the sounds.
"Sully! Help!" Nathan screamed out, pleading as the creature flipped Nathan on his stomach, claws digging into his hips.
'Oh God!' Nate thought as he felt it's hot breath on his back. The sudden sound of a gunshot startled both the creature and Nate. The creature roared as it was shot in the shoulder, blood splattering onto it's fur. Sully ran forward, shooting the creature dead on. He didn't stop shooting even as it leapt off of Nate and bound into the forest. Nathan scrambled up, wincing as white hot pain spread through him.
"What the hell was that thing?" Sully asked as he helped Nathan to stand, checking over his wounds.
"I-I don't know- gah!" Nate screamed out in pain, the bite on his side seemingly on fire and his blood was made of lava. Nathan nearly keeled over, if it wasn't for the fact Sully was holding him upright.
"Easy kid, walk with me." Sully was keeping calm, trying not to let Nate panic anymore than he was. Sully was barely keeping it together himself, his hands shook and his heart was racing. Nathan was sobbing, the pain becoming unbearable now.
"Please, please-oh God!" Sully carried him to the jeep, grabbing whatever they needed and just tossing it into the back. He helped Nate into his seat before running around and jumping into the driver's side, starting the car and booking it out of there. Sully held onto Nate's hand, not minding how Nathan was nearly cutting off circulation as the pain kept growing.
"Hold on kid, there's a town some miles ahead." Nathan could only sob in pain, clawing at the bite mark. Suddenly, Nate became silent. Sully looked over to see that Nathan was foaming at the mouth, eyes rolled to the back of his head and twitching erratically. He was having a seizure.
"Goddamnit!" Sully stepped on the gas, barely able to see anything in front of him. Nathan had passed out now, and though Sully wasn't a religious man, he prayed to every God he could think of that Nate survived this. It was three hours before they reached civilization, even though it was just a small town near the edge of the forest and a proper hospital was still a couple hours away. There was a medicine woman here and Sully new she was the best they were going to get. Parking in front of her house, he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the lights were on in the dead of night. Jumping out of the jeep, he ran to the other side and picked Nate up in his arms, letting his head rest against his shoulder. A man walked out of the house, having noticed the jeep.
"You have to help him, he was attacked by an animal in the forest." Sully pleaded with the man. He waved for them to enter the home and Sully carried him inside, laying him on a cot near the wall. The man spoke to an older woman in Russian before turning to Sully.
"What attacked him?" He asked, accent thick.
"I don't know. It looked like a wolf but… it stood on two legs." The man gasped, making the sign of the cross. The woman stood stoick, grabbing a jar of ointment before walking over to Nathan who lay unconscious on the cot. She pulled up his shirt and applied the ointment to the bloody bite wound. She shook her head, muttering something in Russian. The woman turns to Sully, a look of dread upon her face.
"Зверь сделал знак на мальчика. Он охотился за ним. Я бы сказал ваши последние прощания, а затем застрелил его сердце серебряной пулей." Sully shook his head, not understanding what she said.
"I don't speak Russian, I'm sorry." The other man turns to Sully, translating her exact words.
"The beast has made a claim mark on the boy. It will hunt for him. I would say your final goodbyes and then shoot his heart with a silver bullet." Sully looks at them like they are insane.
"The hell I will! That's my boy right there and you better help him goddamnit!"
"Тогда вы будете терпеть последствия проклятия. Он изменится, и тогда вы станете его добычей." Sully shook his head, walking over to Nate. The woman was now cleaning Nate, muttering the entire time.
"What did you mean by beast?" Sully asked. The man once again made the sign of the cross.
"It is half man, half wolf. It lives in the forest and terrorizes our livestock. The beast made a claim mark on the boy."
"And what the hell does that mean?"
"He is claimed as it's mate." Sully scoffed, not believing the werewolf story. The woman called for Sully to look at the bite wound.
"Он меняется. Укус уже исцеляет и шрам, отмечающий его." She said. Sully looked at the wound, shocked. What use to be a gory mess was now only half as bad. It looked like it was already halfway healed. The woman spoke to the man briefly before exiting the room. Nathan began to stir, slowly opening his eyes.
"S-Sully…"
"I'm here, kid."
"What happened?" The man now stepped forward, holding a cup of water. He helped Nathan take a drink before setting it to the side.
"You were attacked by the beast. That bite has claimed you as his mate. You will change in one week on the full moon. We can do on more, leave." The man swiftly exit the room after ordering them to leave. Sully huffed, asking if Nate was well enough to stand up.
"Yeah just, help me a bit." Sully held onto Nate as he stood up, wobbling a bit. They left the hut, Sully livid at them.
"Let's get you to an actual damn hospital." Sully said, hopping into the driver's seat.
"No, I think I'm fine now. Were they serious? A werewolf bit me?" He laughed at the idea. Somewhere deep in his head though, he genuinely thought about the idea, and so did Sully. The thing that bit him, it stood on two legs yet looked like a wolf in nearly all aspects. It look like, well, a werewolf but that was impossible. Werewolves didn't exist. Nathan began to mess with his ring as Sully drove to the next town, absentmindedly noting how the silver ring made his skin tingle a bit.