Derek struggled furiously on the vets metal table.

How dare they!

How dare they put a spell on him making him unable to be human until they decided he could be!

How dare they put a muzzle in him!

And how dare they take him to this blasted VET!

He-He was a monster this ! He had no right!

Derek struggled furiously on the cold metal slab, but was unable to get out of the restrictions put on him by Simon, Kit, Chloe, Tori, and five other guards, who were all incredulous as to how the canine could still be hard to keep still even with all the combined strength of all nine humans.

The stupid vet also tried to give him sedation.

Ha! Sedate him!

If he could he would have told the vet to kiss his furry ass if he thought he could sedate a pissed werewolf.

Contrary to popular ex-runaway household beliefs he did not have rabies! Squirrels were truly evil and newspapers were scary!

How they didn't know that was completely beyond him.

But rabies shots he was given.

He felt the needle slide in and out of his skin and as the vet put the needle away to get the next shot Derek broke through his bonds and howled in triumph.

"A truly beautiful specimen Derek is-" The man was cut off my a mound of angry black fur jumping at his face.

Derek ripped his clothing, pissed on his face, and dropped a 'Spay and Neuter Today!' Poster on the mans face. And pissed on that too. He also took the doctor's veterinary grad certificate, ripped it to shreds, chewed it, and spit it out on the mans face.

All before the others could subdue him.

He was quite proud of his work actually.

Finally he stopped and turned around, away from the groaning veterinarian and looked at Chloe with big green innocent eyes.

"Derek! How could you!"

He barked.

"This is unacceptable! He needs to be properly neutered or this will happen again and-" the man was yet again cut off by the canine.

Derek growled and stalked towards . The wolf then proceeded to put a few towels on the mans face and plopped right down on the vets nose Effectively breaking it with the deliberate butt-blow.

He once again fixed everyone with a innocent but warning stare.

From that day on nobody mentioned neutering, rabies shots for wolves, or in the household. Ever. They learned their lesson, and they learned it well.

Oh, and the veterinarian decided to be a human doctor instead.