I don't own the Middleman. More author's note on the bottom. Please read it, thank you.


Shows Wendy coming home, looking around.

"Hello…Lacey?"

A man appears in front of her.

"Welcome home."

Everything goes dark. Then you hear Wendy's voice.

"I…I think there's something wrong with me."

Wendy kneels down.

"Why…when I get mad…"

She looks up, and her mouth grows fangs.

"Or scared…"

Her hands grow claws.

"Something comes out…"

Fur begins to grow over Wendy.

"Something that nobody should see."

A man's voice.

"Now we're even."

Wendy sees a man watching her.

"We're both cursed. But don't worry…"

Shows Wendy racing down a deserted street. She stops, obviously in awe.

"Being a werewolf can be fun."

Wendy talking to Ida.

"Did you ever hear of someone named Rick?"

"Yeah, nut-job assistant that got fired. Always said he was going to come back someday."

Rick stalking a hiding Wendy, shouting to her.

"Don't you know your boss has a bit of an problem with werewolves? Why do you think he got rid of me? Eliminate him before he does the same to you.

Rick finds Wendy, pushes her against the wall.

"You've got to make a choice, and no one else is going to make it for you. The losing side…"

Wendy watches the Middleman and Ida.

"Or the winning side."

Rick throws a car at Wendy.

"You can't deny what you've become."

Wendy jumps out a window, and a brown wolf lands on the street.

"You can only try and use it."

Shows a wolf at the Middleman's throat.

"Make your choice."

Two wolfs stare at the Middleman, then one lunges forward.


Okay, first of all, let it be said that this is the first Middleman story on this site! Sorry, had to have my moment there.

Second, I hoped you guys really liked this. I was thinking of adding in a bit of Middleman/Wendy romance, but if you don't want me to do that, then I won't.

Third, would you guys please put up some Middleman stories. I can't find anything on here.

Thank you for reading, and I hope to have the first chapter up in a couple of days. The plot's laid out, and I've been writing bits and pieces of the story.