Okay, now that the fluff's over with... TIME FOR MORE VIOLENCE!!

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Pin's POV

*Creeeeaak*

My eyes shot open, and I quickly grabbed my cape and grabbed the knife out of my back pocket. Someone was in my house... and I had a feeling it wasn't Goldilocks.

I looked down at Blu-- she was still fast asleep. Godmother, she looked beautiful in her sleep. I hated to leave her alone, but I would hate to have her be hurt without me doing anything about it first, more.

I crept out into the hall. It was quiet, and I assumed the cabin was just settling, or the wind caused it to creak... That is, until I saw a shadow in my living room. Pulling the hood on my cape up, I began to sneak through the shadows up to my intruder.

I grabbed them by the shoulder, holding my knife up to their throat. "Care to state your business, or should I kill you now?" I asked, viciously.

"P-please! Don't hurt me!" A shrill voice replied. I let them go and turned on the lights. It was a small boy with brown, shaggy hair in a white, long-sleeved shirt, wearing baggy brown pants.

"What are you doing out here so late, kid?"

"There's a wolf--- *gasp!*"

"Wha---"

*CONK!*

I saw stars, then spun around to see who hit me in the head. Big mistake. My attacker-- whoever it was-- used a knife to slit my throat and kicked me to the ground. My vision began to fade.

"Good job, Larry," I heard a gruff man's voice say. "Now lets get the girl..."

Before I blacked out, I pulled my cape up to my throat to stop the bleeding. As soon as I would regain consciousness, I would...

Blackness.

Blu's POV

*THUD*

That was the first sound I heard that woke me up. Looking around the room, I saw that I was in Pin's bed, and my shoes were off... Luckily, this was Pin, and my shoes were the only things I wasn't wearing, so nothing TOO perverse came to mind.

I heard voices down the hall, and I got out of bed and stood near the door. I saw Pin's closet across the room, and figured I could run and hide in there, then ambush whoever's sneaking around.

I began to sneak across the room--- then I got tackled. "OOF!! What the Grimm?!" I yelled, punching my attacker in the face. In response, they held a cloth up to my face. I tried not to breathe in the fumes it sent off, but I began to pass out, anyway. "Shit..."

Everything went dark for a while, but when I came to, I was in a different room, in a different bed... And all my clothes were gone. "What the fu---" I began to yell.

"Damn, you're awake already!" A man's voice said. I couldn't move-- I was paralyzed-- but luckily my eyes worked so I saw who had kidnapped and stripped me, and if I could move my jaw, it would have hit the floor.

It was that ape-man that jumped me in the alley four years ago. "You again?! Why, you son of a bitch!"

"Did I forget to add extra paralyzer?" He walked up to me and stuck a needle in my jaw-- it hurt like a bitch, by the way-- and next thing I knew, I couldn't move OR talk. Just blink. "I was hoping you'd stay out long enough for me to rape you, but apparently you're too strong for knock-out aromas. ...But you're not so strong now..." He took off his jacket and sat on my stomach, caressing my chest with his grimy hand. "...Are ya, girlie?"

If I could move, I would have punched him, then grabbed that knife from his belt and cut his dick off. But all I could to was glare at him.

"That Big Bad Wolf friend of yours ain't around you help you now, girlie." The man chuckled evilly, as he leaned down and--- okay, for the sake of my reputation, I don't want to mention what he did.

Luckily, before he could go any further into his deed, a young boy burst into the room. "Uncle! There's a wolf outside! A big one!" The boy cried. "It--- What are you doing? And why is that girl naked?!"

"Larry!" The man got off me and covered me with a blanket. "How many times have I got to tell you?! Don't use your trademark lie unless we're---"

"ROWER!!!" A growl came, and the front door (at least, I think it was the front door) burst open and a large, gray wolf with a black mane running down its back and around its chest burst in. Its eyes were glowing yellow with hatred, and it glared toward us.

"Holy shit! You were telling the truth!" The man ran into another room.

"See?! No one believes me when I cry wolf, and there actually IS one!" Larry snapped, running and hiding in the closet.

The man ran out, carrying a shot-gun and aiming at the wolf. "Alright, wolf, lets see how you'll look on my wall!" He shot three bullets. Godmother, his aim was bad, because he missed that wolf every freaking time! He tried shooting again, but all that came out was...

*Click! Click! Click!*

"Aw, shit---" The wolf lunged at the man before he would even think about reloading, and bit into his throat. "Augh-gha (gurgle)" Blood spilled everywhere as the wolf made its kill, ripping the man's throat out. ...I'm glad someone did that to him (too bad it couldn't have been me).

"U-Uncle??" Larry stammered, peeking out of the closet. Seeing his uncle dead and being eaten by a wolf, he gasped and hid back in the closet, sobbing.

I felt sorry for the kid having to see one of his family members get mauled and eaten alive, but that's what he gets for assisting someone in raping.

When the wolf was done with the man, it stood up on its hind legs and wiped the extra blood off its mouth, then its eyes fell on me, and it crawled on the bed, lurking toward me and growling.

I couldn't scream, couldn't fight back, just watch as the wolf came closer, fangs glistening and drool pouring from its mouth. Its eyes glowed viciously with hunger, its claws dug into the blankets, it's green-tipped bangs falling in its face---

Wait, green tipped bangs? "W-wullff?" I said, slack-jawed, suddenly getting feeling back into my mouth. The paralyzer in my jaw must've worn off already, but I still felt limp.

The wolf stopped. Its eyes stopped glowing, it stopped drooling, and it backed away a little in shock. "B-Blu??" it said.

Wolf's POV

The past four years were hard on me. Biggy was still on the loose, and Puss was nowhere to be found. I hadn't been seeing Pin around lately, and the Hood family was worried about what happened to Blu.

Only I knew, but I never told, and guilt began eating me alive. I hid out in the woods most of the time, only coming out to check on Blu's family. They had began to stop caring, which angered me. Why did they have to act like Blu was just some lost pet that they could replace?! (not that they tried to replace her). Only Robin cared, which I was happy to hear, especially when he made sure no one gave up the search for her. ...At least HE cared.

As I stayed out in the woods, I began to loose contact with my human feelings, becoming more and more of an animal. When I opened my eyes to see that Red would never love me, and that the only girl who ever gave a crap about me was gone, the hurt in my soul began to take control... and so did the beast within me.

Every night, I had began hunting anything that came through the woods-- deer, foxes, those birds that look like sparrows but aren't-- and I had felt no remorse. The only thing I ever vowed not to eat was another wolf, or a human.

...Until tonight, when I saw a man carrying a girl through the forest into an old house on the outskirts of town. He had a boy stay watch. I knew the boy-- the boy who always cried 'wolf'. Biggy told me the story about how the boy would always yell 'wolf' as a practical joke, and he decided to teach him a lesson. He let the boy live... only because his uncle arrived with a shotgun.

...The same shotgun he tried to shoot me with when I burst into his home. I hadn't eaten all day that day, and the beast within me didn't feel like starving. I attacked the man as soon as he shot his last bullet.

The taste of his flesh and blood was bitter, but sweet. Deep down inside, I hated doing this, but I couldn't help it. He just tasted so damn GOOD!

I wiped the blood off my mouth, still hungry for more... and I saw her-- lying on the bed, paralyzed. I crept over to her, my eyesight tinged with red as I looked down at her frightened expression...

"W-wullff?" the girl said.

I paused. How did she know my name? I looked at her a little more. That blonde, messy hair... those blue eyes... that face... if it were twisted into a scowl--- "Blu??" I gasped, stunned. My hunger subsided, being replaced by joy as I hugged my friend. "Blu! You came back!" Tears began rolling down my eyes. "Oh, I thought I'd never see you again!"

"Um.. Wolf?" Blu mumbled.

I forgot she didn't like hugging so much, so I let her go, and she flopped backward on the bed limply and--- Oh, dear Godmother! She's naked! "Oh, dear Godmother, you're naked!" I covered my eyes, and covered her back up with the blanket. "Sorry."

"Shuddup an' go geh helph."

"Right." Before I could go get help... help already arrived.

A taller girl, about an age older than Blu, burst into the room. She had long, brunette hair, held a sword, and wore a red cloak with a hood. Standing beside her was a younger girl-- about nine-- with short, blonde curly hair, wearing a white T-shirt and torn jeans, holding a bow and arrow.

I smirked, but it wasn't with joy. "Hello, Red. Goldi."

A/N: Man, I was writing this, and even the end threw me off! Okay, you know what to do. If not: REVIEW!!!!! (but no flames, k?)