werewolf reader and Lovino! that be really funny and then have pervy france prussia and vampire spain do a cameo
"T-This girl h-her forehead!" he said stumbling away from me as if I had the plague. "Shes a WEREWOLF!" he exclaimed at which womens screams could be heard echoeing throuhout the crowd. People started to move away creating a full circle of space around you, wherever you turned people started to flinch in anticipation of an attack.
You looked desperatly at the young boy who had been flirting with you, he was staring at you with his jaw dropped. Of course, you should have know. They were all the same. You quickly grabbed your hat and ran off through the crowd.
"No, wait!" the boy said regaining his sense but it was too late, you were already gone.
You hurried through the parting crowd hoping to just get out of this mess in one piece. Several people glared at you, others quickly shielded their children as if waiting for you to attack.
"Hey!" said a man as he dramatically bumped into you and flalling backwards"OFFICER THIS WEREWOLF JUST ATTACKED ME!" he said looking towards an officer who was nearby.
"How dare she!" yelled one man from the sideline.
"The monster!" yelled another.
"Officer Vargas quick do something!"
The oficer was a tall man about a year older than you, he had dark brown hair and a single piece of hair stuck out in a curl. His dark brown eyes caught yours and he gave an annoyed sigh saying "You people have to get something better to do with your life, I was watching the whole thing, you can't lie to me," at this the crowd started getting agitated.
"He's siding with that- that ithing/i ,"
"The werewolf is only powerful at night, if we kil it now we wont have to worry!"
"Officer Vargas must have been hexed by it!"
"We have to kill Officer Vargas too then!"
The crowd grabbed held you up by your arms and feet, you tried to wiggle out of their grasp but their were multiple hands holding your down. You saw a knife raised above you, closing your eyes you waited for your inevitable end.
Though a split second before the knife came down on your head, you were grabbed by the policeman. He quickly ran out of the market square, carrying your bridal style. It wasn't until you were on the very outskirts of town that he dropped you, and collapsed on the ground wheezing.
"Damn- your-heavy," he mangaed to get out.
