Title: Lycanthrope
Author: Soccerputte
Rating: PG-13/T
Spoilers: All Episodes aired, just to be safe and this will be for the rest of the story.
Summary: Rachel and Brittany have been dating for three years, and now one of them has really started to come in to a heritage that she didn't know she really had. It will be a Pieberry story. AU.
TrustInFaith asked me to write this and I will do my best to write this story.
I would love to know what you think of this, I can't promise when the next update will come, I hope to be able to have something during the weekend.
Lycanthrope
Prologue
Her whole body was aching, her muscles were tense, and she was turning and tossing, her whole body was restless, even her mind was restless. The young girl let out a scream as she tossed herself from one side to the other side of her bed.
She didn't notice that the door to her room opened and that someone walked inside. She laid on her back, tossing and turning, in her bed. Her breathing were shallow, she had a hard time getting air in to her lungs. Sweat was dripping down her face from her forehead, her hair laid tight against her head as the sweat had made her hair damp.
The girl started to relax a bit when one of the people that had walked in to her room, used a wet cloth to dry of the sweat from her face, and clean it.
The girl once again let out a scream, it was a heart wrenching one, she managed to get some words out, "What's happening?"
"Relax, everything will be okay," she slowly opened her eyes, to look at whoever it was that was talking to her, her hands were hanging on tightly to the sheet on her bed, as she looked up at the person that was talking to her.
When she woke up the next morning she noticed that her body had started to change, some of her muscles were more defined than the day before, the small birth mark that she had on her lower arm had changed, it looked like it had grown, and to the girl it looked like something she never had seen before.
She got dressed, and she walked down the stairs in the direction of the kitchen, she needed to talk to her parents, she needed to know what was going on with her body. As she got closer to the kitchen she could hear her parents talking in hushed voices it was almost like they were whispering, she couldn't make out every word of what they were saying.
"Moring," she said and she sat down at the table, and she smiled at her parents, her parents smiled back at her, just as she was about to take a drink from her glass of juice, her head turned to the side, "I'll get it," her voice was clear and she made a swift movement of her body from the table and she walked in the direction of the front door.
The girl smiled when she saw who it was on the other side of the door, it was her best friend, she held out her hand for her friend to take, and as her friend took her hand, she pulled her best friend inside and as she did, she could hear this voice in her head, "mine, mine" her posture changed and her eyes got a bit darker, as she was in the present of her best friend, and she had no idea on what was going on.
