Disclaimer: I do not own the characters of this work of fiction, and am making no profit through writing this fanfiction based on characters from the TV show, "Friends."
A/N: Started this based on a prompt from the spinny thing, but decided to make it into an almost triple drabble.
So, he'd been lying to Monica lately.
A lot.
It wasn't like he could tell her what was happening though.
Even if he wanted to.
And, he didn't. Want to, that is.
She wouldn't believe him if he did.
It wasn't something that anyone, even Joey, would believe.
So, he kept it to himself, even though it was eating away at him, making him snap and snarl at the love of his life.
Chandler hid his monthly secret like he was a decadent piece of chocolate cake, hiding from Monica when she was younger, and unable to control her eating.
Hid his cravings for flesh and blood. The monthly beast that he'd become.
Or, at least he tried to, but he should've known that he couldn't keep something this big from Monica for long. She was far too savvy, and nosy. There was a reason he loved her, and it wasn't just because she was the most beautiful woman he knew; she was smart and cunning in her own right. A perfect foil for him. His soul-mate.
In the end, he stood next to Monica, beneath the pale light of the full moon, their fur-covered shoulders pressing against each other, and Chandler realized that he should never have tried to hide any of this from Monica in the first place. She made a perfect she-wolf.
Blood-lust gleaming in their eyes, the light of the moon glinting off their blood-stained teeth, they looked almost feral, but both of them knew that, once the moonlight died, and the sun came up, they'd be back in their human bodies. Smiling, Monica threw her head back and bayed at the moon. Pride filling his heart, Chandler followed suit.
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