Summary: So this is my first Big Wolf On Campus fic. I was totally obsessed with the show when it aired and I still miss it sometimes. I read a few a couple of days ago and started working on this fic for three days straight until I finished it. All kinds of critism is welcomed but flames will be ignored. I am not a real writer, this is just something that I do for fun and if you do not like it then do me a favor and don't read it. This story has been broken down into three parts so enjoy part number 1

This story will also contain slash. I don't know why but I seem to have love for male on male action and I don't care what people think.

On to the Disclaimer


Disclaimer: I don't own Big Wolf on Campus nor do I own Charmed. If I did I would not be working in a retail store that I really hate.

One to Chapter 1


Chapter 1


"Merton I love you"

"What"

"I said that I love you, I always have"

"No you don't" the black spiked haired boy shaking his head back and forth as he backs away from his best friend. This was too much for the young man; he couldn't believe his ears. His best friend was in love with him. He continued to move his body away from his friend until he found himself backed into a wall, with no where to go.

"I do. I want you so bad that it hurts inside." advancing towards the whimpering Merton. Seeing that the pale man was trapped he placed his body to his, hands above his head against the wall. "I want you Merton"

Before Merton could say anything, Tommy's lips were pressed against his and they were caught in a passionate kiss. Tommy ran his lips over Merton's, pleading for access. Finally obliging to Tommy's request, Merton opened his mouth and Tommy's tongue quickly filled his.

"I love you too Tommy" Merton said when they finally pulled apart

Beep…beep…beep.

"Not again" Merton grumbled as he rolled over in bed and threw the alarm clock to the floor. He didn't know why but for the past two weeks, he had been having strange dreams about hooking up with his best friend. At first, he thought that the dreams had a deeper symbolic meaning to them but as they progressed, becoming more erotic as the nights rolled by; he found that couldn't be the case.

Throwing back the covers, he put on his bunny slippers that his sister got him for a joke on Christmas and made his way to his bathroom. Most mornings after the dreams, he would have to take a cold shower to get the feelings out of his system and this morning wasn't any different.

Forty-five minutes later, he was ready for school and called his sister down so that they could leave for school.

"I'm coming Freaker" she yelled back down at him. After ten more minutes she finally came downstairs she gave him a disgusted look.

"Do you have to dress like such a freak all the time; I mean you are an embarrassment to the family."

"To what family, they're barely even here half the time." Merton muttered as he walked out of the house to his car.

Going their separate ways as soon as they hit the school entrance, Merton sighed as he went towards his locker and found the boy that had been haunting his dreams was standing right beside his locker. Sighing again, he slowly made his way towards him.

"Hey Merton" Tommy smiled and Merton felt his heart leap into his throat. Shaking the feeling off he responded to Tommy when he began to look at him funny.

"Hey-what's up…Tommy? How have you-you know been." Merton stuttered as he opened his locker and proceeded to take his books out. "It's been forever since we last talked."

"We talked yesterday."

"I know" Merton replied. "It's just seems like forever."

Tommy noticed Merton weird behavior and knew that something was wrong with his friend. Merton was acting stranger than usual, which was pretty hard for the young man to accomplish.

"Are you okay?" Tommy asked worried that something was wrong with Merton.

"Me, I'm fine" Merton squeaked as he threw his hands up in the airs as if to show Tommy just how fine he was. "It's just one of those days."

Tommy continued to look at his friend to discover what was really going on. Then it suddenly clicked on why Merton was acting the way that he was.

"Oh I know what' going on."

"You do" Merton gasped. It wasn't possible for Tommy to know what was going on with him. His wolf powers didn't allow him to do that, did they?

"Yes" Tommy smiled. "You're weirder today because it's Friday the 13th"

"Huh" confusion spread across his face as he realized that Tommy didn't know his secret but thought he was acting like this because it was Friday the 13th. True, it was one of the days that Merton loved with a passion with all the dark evil that went with it and all but because of his dreams and sudden feelings for Tommy, he had forgotten all about it.

"You know Friday, the 13th, the holiday that celebrates superstitions."

"Oh yeah" Merton smirked. "You're right. I'm acting like this because of the date. You know me too well Tommy"

"That's what best friends are for right." Tommy laughed as he grabbed his books from his locker and patted Merton on the shoulder. He was about to say something else when the bell rung; signaling both of them to head to class.

"Look man, I gotta go but I'll see you at lunch."

"Alright" Merton whispered as he headed off in the direction of his first class.

"Good, see you then"

Merton just waved as he watched his friend run off to class, not hearing the sigh that escaped his lips. The whole time that he had been standing there talking to Tommy, he couldn't tear his eyes away from his. It was as if they could see inside Merton's soul, past all the outside stuff and see him for the person he truly was. That could be seen through Tommy's eyes but the sad thing was that Tommy wasn't seeing him through those eyes. Taking another breath, he made his way to his class; wiping all thoughts of Tommy from his mind.


Flames surrounded his body as he fell to his knees on the ground. Closing his eyes, he prepared himself for his final days when the burning suddenly ceased. Opening his eyes, he found that he was no longer in the fiery pits of hell but instead in some underground lair. He got up from the ground and looked around only to come face to face with a toothy grin.

"Ah, I see that my guest has arrived."

"So what do I owe the pleasure of should I say to whom?"

"There will be plenty of time for introductions later. Right now I have a job for you to do."

"Oh a proposition" he smiled back at his savior. "And what would that be."

"I need you to catch me a werewolf."

"A werewolf." laughing as he made his way over to the stranger. "If I may remind you that my business doesn't involve killings werewolves. I only go after witches."

"I know that" they spat. "But I need your talents to help me catch this particular werewolf.

"Okay so let's say that I agree to this. What is in it for me?"

"I see you like to get straight to the point."

"I'm a demon, don't look so shocked. But that doesn't answer my question, what do I get out of this deal."

"A get out of hell free card" they smiled.

"I'm listening."

"Well I know that you are currently spending all of eternity down in that wretched place; only being allow out every thirteen hundred years. But what if I told you that I found a way to keep you out for the rest of your demon days."

"Only someone with eminence power can do that. You don't look like the kind who has that kind of power."

"Didn't anyone ever tell you that looks can be deceiving?"

"Once or twice but I tend not to listen to important details like that." Smiling, he cocked his head to the side and thought about the deal for a moment.

"Do we have a deal?"

"Yes" he smirked as he stuck out his hand for a shake. "We have a deal. SO when do I kill the werewolf."

"Kill, who said anything about killing the werewolf."

"Don't tell me you want to save it."

"No. I want to keep the werewolf for myself."

"Humanitarian are we."

"No" they hissed. "I want the werewolf for certain reasons that I would not like to share with you."

"Then what exactly am I going to be doing if I'm not going to kill the werewolf."

"Oh, you're going to be killing someone; just not the werewolf. You are going to be killing the wolf's best friend."

"Friend."

"Yes, you see the werewolf hasn't exactly given in to his nature. His friend has been keeping him on the side of good. So I figure that if the friend is eliminated, then he will be mine for the taking."

"You have such high hopes but let me ask you one question. Do you really think that this is going to work; I mean I have never used my powers on humans without powers before. Are you sure that I can handle it."

"You seem to be forgetting that everyone has fears, including humans; but if you feel that you aren't the right one-"

"Ba bah bah" he smiled at them, waving his index finger in the ear. He knew that he didn't want to spend the next thirteen hundred years locked away in hell so he went with the obvious choice. "I never said that I wasn't the right man for the job, I simply wanted to know if you had faith in me."

"Of course I do, I mean you are the demon of fear after all. Who wouldn't be afraid of a big bad demon like yourself?"

"Flattery will get you no where but thanks for adding it. Tell me, who exactly is this friend that I am going to kill with his fears."

"Well Barbas, his name is Merton Dingle and I want him dead.


The day was passing by slowly to Merton as he went from class to class. At lunch, he barely ate any of his food that was on his plate and he couldn't help but see the worried expression that was on Tommy's face. Whenever Tommy asked about it, he just shrugged it off and told him that he just didn't feel well.

By the time Merton got to his last class, his exhaustion had gotten the best of him and he slowly fell to sleep.

"Merton, stop running from me"

"Tommy why don't you just go away" Merton screamed at his friend who was now backing him into a wall.

"I can't leave you; don't you see that. I want to be with you."

"Stop saying that"

"Never" and he leaned his lips towards Merton's

"Mr. Dingle" a voice yelled causing Merton to scream and fall out of his desk. Shades of red flushed his face as the other kids laughed at him. "If you think that my class is so boring that you feel you have the right to sleep in it then how about you go sleep in the principal's office."

"But"

"Go"

"Fine" he sighed, as he grabbed his books and bag from the desk. He walked down the hallway to the principal's office rehearing what he was going to say to him, unaware of the demon that was behind him.

"Ah so many fears" Barbas smiled as he shimmered closer to the young boy. Waving his hand over his head, he picked up one of fears. "Your biggest fear is to be rejected from everyone that you care about" Barbas whispered in Merton's ear.

"What"

"Rejection is what you fear the most. In the end, everyone will reject you and you'll have no one left. They will all leave you eventually; it's only a matter of time"

Suddenly his younger sister Becky appeared with a disgusted look on her face.

"You're such a freak and it's beginning to ruin my life. Why do you think mom and dad made you live in the basement huh Merton" she smirked as she walked up to his face, slapping his hard. "It's because they hate you; they've hated you from the moment you were born and they want out of our lives"

"Out of all our lives"

Merton turned around to see a wolf out Tommy standing right behind him, eyes glowing with amber hatred.

"Tommy but"

"But what"

"I thought we were friends" stuttering as he backed away from his sister and friend.

"Friends" Tommy laughed. "You thought we were friends because you knew my secret. Well here's the secret Merton, I was using you to get what I needed and now that I know how to control myself I don't need you anymore"

"You don't need me"

"I don't need you. I hate you," he growled as he picked up Merton and threw him across the hall. Merton landed on the floor with a thump and he suddenly found that he couldn't breath. His airway seemed to be cut off and blurry images filled his eyes. Trying to get up, he fell back to his knees and his breathing did not return.

Barbas smiled at the effect that was happening and felt so much power flow through his body. He had never tried to use his powers on humans but if this was the affect from feeding of their fears; he would definitely do it more often.

"See, in the end nobody will want you. They will hate you in the end."

Running down the hall, Tommy could sense in his class that something was wrong with Merton. He didn't know why but every sense they had gotten closer as friends, he could always sense when something was wrong with the young man. He had picked up on his scent and ran down the hallway to his direction. Finally, he found him on his knees trying hard to catch his breath. He ran to his side and placed his arm around his waist, helping him up off the floor.

"Merton buddy, are you alright"

Merton still doesn't say anything but Tommy could feel that something was wrong. He didn't see anyone but all he could smell was great amounts of fear. Fear coming from Merton but it was also coming from someone else; Tommy just couldn't see whom.

Barbas growled in angry when the werewolf appeared to help the young man but was even angrier when he realized that he couldn't do anything to him. Not if he didn't want to go back to hell. Growling again, he shimmered out vowing that he would get Merton when he was alone again.

As if his airway finally opened up again, Merton found that he was once again able to breath. Opening his eyes, the first thing that he saw was himself wrapped in Tommy's arm.

"Tommy-what"

"Merton" Tommy screamed at his friend as he pulled him into a bear crushing hug. Seeing his friend look the way he did it made him feel something. He didn't know what it was but he never wanted to see him like that again. "You're okay"

"Tommy" Merton said after a couple of seconds into the hug.

"Yeah"

"I can't breath"

"What" Tommy replied but soon realized that he still had Merton in a hug. He didn't know why but he found that he didn't want to let Merton go. Reluctantly, he let go of Merton but still stayed by his side. "Sorry"

"It's alright, you were worried but I'm fine"

"Fine, Merton when I found you-you were almost unconscious and couldn't breath. I don't think that constitutes as fine."

"Tommy" Merton smirked at his friend's dramatic expression. "You need to chill. I admit that when you found me I may have not been at my best but the point is that now, I am fine."

"Alright but you gotta let me know, what happened."

That's when Merton realized that even after everything that went on, he couldn't remember what happened to put him in that state. The only thing that he did remember was being overwhelmed by a great amount of fear.

"But I'm always afraid" he thought before he answered Tommy. "I don't remember"

"You don't remember anything"

"Nothing" shaking his head back and forth. "All I remember is being overwhelmed by fear."

"Yeah, I smelled that too when I came searching for you."

"Tommy, how did you know that something was wrong with me?"

"I don't know; I just knew that you were in trouble so I came to see about you."

"Really" Merton eyes brighten with pleasure. Tommy could actually sense when he was in trouble and he came for him. Could he have feelings for him just as he did? "No, he didn't" he thought to himself. "He's not that type of guy"

"Yeah but I guess it's because we're friends" Tommy shrugged.

"That could be it" Merton smirked.

They stood in the hallway for seconds when they heard the final bell ring. Merton had forgotten all about his trip to the principal's office and knew that he would be in bigger trouble if his teacher asked about his whereabouts. He was shaken out of his thoughts when Tommy ran his fingers through Merton's hair. Merton held his breath, trying not to moan in pleasure as Tommy continued to massage his scalp.

"Tommy, what are you doing" Merton finally whispered.

"Merton, your hair"

"I know, I decided to dye it again even blacker than it was but I don't think that I got the look that I was going for."

"No Merton, that's not it"

"Then what's wrong with my hair."

"Some of it is white"

"What"

Running his hands through his, he began to run to the nearest bathroom, Tommy hot on his trail. Pushing the other occupants out of the way, he looked into the mirror and saw that Tommy was right. Out of all the dark mass that was on his head, there was a patch that was completely white.

"How did this happen."

"I think I know who did this."

"Who"

"The demon of fear and it appears that I'm his newest victim.


Hope you liked my first chapter of my story. Like I said this is my first BWOC fic so I hope I did well. The next installment should be up by Monday and if you want it you will get it.

"Ricka"