Title: Only One thing Can Tame The Beast
Kurt could hear his breathing. He could hear him behind him, the sound of the howling wolf, the one that could very well eat him up. The world was different these days. It all started with one of the cheerleaders getting bitten on a school trip, which turned into several students being bitten. Forty percent of the school was now in need of flea collars. Finn, Rachel, Quinn, Brittany, Santana and Tina were among them. Kurt knew of several of the footballers were bitten as well.
Kurt knew he should have been paying attention to the times of the full moon. It seemed for the most part, the new werewolves all seemed to have some memory of their old life, which meant if they bullied, they hunted down prey. He heard just recently that poor Jacob Ben Israel was recently hunted down by a two jocks and ended up being eaten; not knowing who it was the incident was chalked up as boys being boys. Because cannibalism is just a thing guys do on the weekend right between throwing a football around and playing video games.
Kurt let out a cuss as he heard a howl. A wolf was near by. Kurt shuddered at the noise before walking faster, his breath jagged. All he had to do is get home and things will be fine. He knew he should have drove.
Just as he was rounding the corner into his street he saw the Wolf. It was wearing a red, letterman jacket. Kurt gulped as he trembled with fear and couldn't move as the werewolf came running at him. He knew the end was near. The werewolf screeched to a halt in front of him. Kurt glanced down and could see exactly what the person was wearing as the werewolf sniffed his face. Kurt quickly closed his eyes as he prepared himself for the feel of teeth upon his skin. The werewolf was Karofsky. He sad he was going to kill him and now he is. Karofsky spent forever just sniffing his face before pulling back. Now Karofsky was going to eat him.
THUMP! Kurt waited before he heard a soft whine and felt slight pawing on his leg. Kurt slowly opened his eyes and looked down at his feet.
There Karofsky lied belly up. Kurt stared down confused. He watched as Karofsky let out a small whine and seemed to cock his head to the side as he slightly pawed Kurt's pant leg. Kurt stared down at him confused before slowly kneeling down and his hand being grabbed by Karofsky and pushed down onto the werewolf's belly. Kurt slowly rubbed it as Karofsky panted away.
Kurt slowly pulled his hand away causing Karofsky to whine and yank Kurt's hand back down to his belly. Kurt blared annoyed, "you have got to be kidding me." Kurt let out a huffs do kept rubbing, this was not how he saw himself spending his night.
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