Hello and welcome to this awesome werewolf story I worked hard on! I have most of it done so I will update it soon. But still leave a review and tell me what you like. Also Favorite and Follows are very welcome! And as for characters just in case you didn't know!

Lovino: Romano
Gilbert: Prussia
Alfred: America
Henry: Male!Hungary
Him: Read and find out!

The full moon was high in the sky. The dim light shinning down on the forest. Lovino Vargas grumbled, tears streaking down his face as he limped through the forest. He was bleeding from his lip, nose, and was bruised over his body. He thought he could take on a few school bullies but underestimated their abilities. He groaned and sat down in front of a small lake and started splashing water on his face wincing slightly.

"Stupid bastards...ganging up on me like that..." He wiped his bloody nose and looked down at his torn bloody shirt. He groaned and sat down sat down shivering slightly.

Then he jumped slightly hearing a crack and some rustling in the bushes behind him. He turned around quickly and hissed as his wounds flare up. "Shit...who's there damn it?!" He glared at the bushes.

In the bushes was a big furry figure, his eyes glowed an emerald green, pearly white fangs shown as it opened his mouth to lick at its lips with its big wet pink tongue, brown fur blowing slightly in the light breeze. 'Ohhhhh. I smell something gooood...' The beast dug its claws in the dirt and growled softly.

Lovino grit his teeth and clenched his fists. He slowly got up and took half a step backward. "If it's one of you annoying bastards again stay AWAY damn it! Haven't you done enough?!" He muttered as he got up and started to walk. "Leave me alone bastards."

The animal in question perked up his ears watching his prey starting to walk. He darted off deep into the woods at great speed, leaves crunching under its feet, branches breaking. It stopped and skidded across the forest floor and panted stopping at the mouth of a cave. He wagged his bushy tail and panted.

'Hey! Guys! Guess what!' He barked slightly. The moon light illuminating him more, the claws, the muzzle, pointed ears, the beast looked of a wolf. But not exactly. He stood up on his hind legs and walked inside the cage, barking at the two sleeping curled up puff balls on the cave floor.

'Come on guys! Wake up!' The wolf creature barked and wagged his tail fast.

One of the furry balls groaned and lifted up its head. This one had white fur and red eyes. His red orbs glanced over at him, its pink tongue licking his nose and over its teeth and snout. Another wolf like creature. 'Damn it Henry what is it?'

'Oh Gilbert you'll never guess what I found!' Henry got down on all fours and wagged his tail fast jumping up and down.

The one named Gilbert groaned and sat up stretching and yawned. 'Is it another squirrel?'

Henry shook his head. 'No no! I found a human!' He panted and wagged his tail super fast.

The last ball of fur perked up his head and wagged his tail. 'Human?! Really?! Sweet!' This one had sandy blonde fur, and ice blue eyes.

Gilbert looked at the now awake pack member and growled softly. 'Calm down Alfred. This human could be dangerous...'

Henry shook his head and barked. 'Nope! He's all bloody and bruised and beat up! Come oooonnnn! I'm sure we can take him down easy! Plleeaaassseeeee Gil?' Henry lied down and whimpered lowering his ears.

Alfred also whimpered and lowered his ears.

Gilbert groaned and scratched behind his ear with his hind foot. 'Fine fine. Since you two are so eager. I guess we can. Plus it's a full moon. So why not.'

The two howled happily and soon enough the three had taken off into the woods with great speed.

Lovino grumbled as he kicked a rock and groaned leaning against a tree. He looked up at the full moon and sighed. "Stupid jerks...leaving me out here..." He tripped over a branch and cursed out loud as he landed on the ground. He sniffled and wiped his face. "Damn it!" He pushed himself up off the ground.

The Italian kept trudging through the forest. His wounds flaring up every now and then making him curse and flinch. Everything started to look the same to him, tree, tree, rock, bug, tree, tree, rock, bug, log, lake, bug, rock, tree, bug, tree! Oh it was driving him mad! He had been walking what felt like hours, though in reality it had been almost half an hour. He was tired and just wanted to sleep. it had to be past midnight. He found a tree and sat down under it. He slowly started to close his eyes and drift off, the howling in the distance catching deaf ears.

Henry panted as he ran along side his two pack mates. The three followed the scent of human blood strong in the air. The animals hearing the three wolves scurried away and hid as to not be seen and eaten. But the three had eyes out for a different prize. Soon enough they stopped about a good fifteen feet away from their prize.

Gilbert sniffed the air lightly. 'Ohhhh...you were right...he is injured...and he does smell delicious...Italian maybe?' He licked his lips.

Alfred growled softly. 'Dudes. It's been forever since we've had a good meal. Thanks to him getting in our way...'

Gilbert nodded. 'Ja...but lucky for us. We found ourselves an easy good meal. Now we have to be quick just in case he's around.'

Henry nodded. 'Alright. Got it Gil...'

Lovino grumbled softly and rubbed his eyes and stopped moving immediately hearing a snapping twig. He gulped slightly and grabbed a rock. "Who's there damn it?!" He glared and looked around. He slowly stood up and threw the rock.

The rock hit something and a yelp resounded through the forest. Lovi's eyes looked as if they would pop out of his head before he bolted.

Gilbert growled and shook his head. 'Damn it! After him!' He howled.

Henry and Alfred howled as they took off after him. Lovino panted and swiped the branches out of his way and ran as fast as his legs could carry him. He heard sounds of bushes rustling on either side of him, growling and panting. He picked up speed and panted hard, his adrenalin pumping, his lungs felt like they were on fire. The two wolves easily keeping up with him. Lovino wanted to speed up even more but he was at his limit. Sweat started to build on his forehead and he had almost tripped a few times. He yelled as his body was starting to reach its limit.

Gilbert wasn't to far behind him. He panted and wagged his tail, his tongue flapping out his mouth. He could taste the fresh meat, the scent of the young Italian making him drool. Suddenly he caught the scent of him. He growled as he slowed his pace and howled. Henry and Alfred both started to slow down their pace and came to a stop. Lovino ran for a few more seconds before stopping and panting hard, trying to get as much oxygen into his lungs as he could. He looked around, he took a step forward and yelped as something wrapped around his ankle and hoisted him up. He was dangling upside down from a tree and started to thrash around.

"DAMN IT GET ME DOWN FROM HERE! I SWEAR I AM GOING TO BEAT UP WHOEVER DID THIS DAMN IT!" He stopped moving and his blood ran cold as he heard and saw the bushes rustle and move. He gulped and desperately tried reaching the rope that was tied around his ankle and untie it. "Shit shit shit shit!"

The next thing he knew he heard a loud bang, and he was falling. He hit the ground with a thud, all he saw was a tall figure looming over him before passing out.