Doki Doki Supernatural Club

by Unknown user3324

On his way home from the library late at night, Markus is attacked by a wolf. The beast gets a good bite before Markus stabs it, getting it to run off. However, after a few days, he begins to feel... different. Stronger. Faster. More alert. He gets hungrier. And for some reason, silver burns his skin. And that's not all. The girls in his club are hiding their own secrets.

1. Chapter 1

Doki Doki Supernatural Club

(I was thinking to myself, what could I do to make a new DDLC fanfic? Then my mind went to Yuri. Then supernatural creatures. Then the Supernatural show. Then this.

So, let's see how I do and if ya'll like it)

Chapter 1

Slowly sitting up in my bed, I rubbed my face. I still felt extremely exhausted from the day before. Placing a hand over my eyes, I slowly looked at my left arm to see bite marks. The area around the marks were red with irritation. And it still hurt like hell.

A few hours earlier

Walking home from the library, I carried quite a few books I had checked out. After joining the Literature Club at school, I decided to read and try to build some writing skills by viewing other people's works. Honestly, I was pretty excited.

There were only five members, including myself, with me being the only guy. The other's were extremely gorgeous girls.

The only reason I joined at firstvwas because of Sayori, my childhood friend, who participates in the club.

Hearing leaves suddenly crunching to my right, I glanced over and into the trees. Thinking it was probably a wild animal, I kept walking. However, the sound of the leaves crunching followed me. "Hello?" I called out. "Anyone out there?"

No response.

Immediately, I felt this pit in my stomach. It was as though I was being watched.

Taking my backpack off, I unzipped it and placed my books inside before swinging my backpack over my right shoulder.

I wasn't sure if I was being watched, but my instincts said otherwise.

Continuing to follow the sidewalk, the only sound were my shoes hitting the concrete. Figuring I was just getting myself worked up, I brushed it off as me being paranoid. But that changed as the sound of the leaves crunching started up again. This time much, much closer to me.

Slowly looking to my right, I felt my heart beginning to race. I didn't know what was out there, but it was definitely following me.

Looking into the darkness of the woods, a pair of glowing green eyes stared at me.

Everything in me screamed to run, but my body refused to move.

Staring at each other, the glowing eyes suddenly vanished, only to appear moments later as a small, black cat walked out of the woods.

Letting out a breath, I knelt down, holding my hand out to the stray. Dumb idea, I know, but I'm an absolute cat person through and through.

Rubbing my index finger and thumb together, I got the little guy's attention. "Tchtchtchtchtch." I clicked my tongue.

Slowly, he trotted up to my hand. Sniffing my fingers, the cat rubbed its head against the back of my hand. "You're a cute lil guy."

Suddenly, the cat glanced back into the woods before darting across the street. "See ya around." I said as I got to my feet.

Continuing my way home, I still felt a pair of eyes glued to me. Stopping again, I looked into the woods to see a new pair of eyes. They were dark, hard to see but the moonlight reflected off of them. As we stared at each other, a low growl came from it.

"Run!"

Listening to my instincts, I dropped my bag and began sprinting down the street. Hearing the sound of claws hitting the concrete, I didn't dare look back.

Running down an alley, a tall fence blocked my path. Quickly climbing over it, I landed on the other side, scraping my leg.

Wincing, I quickly got up and continued running. However, it was short lived as I came to a dead end. "Fuck!"

Turning back, I heard the claws echoing through the alley as a large wolf turned the corner. Looking for a weapon, I spotted a screwdriver on the ground. Making a dash for it, the wolf lunged, biting my arm and pushing me to the ground. Landing next to the screwdriver, I grabbed it with my free hand and stabbed the wolf.

Howling, it pulled away. Pushing myself against the building, I held the screwdriver at the ready.

The wolf glared at me, and I got a good look into it's eyes. It's pink eyes narrowed before it turned around and ran off.

Moving a bit, I winced as I looked down at my left arm. Surprisingly, it wasn't all that bad. A few punctures from the teeth, but nothing else.

Standing up, I went back to grab my bag, still holding onto the screwdriver, before making my way home.

Present

Once I got home, I poured peroxide on my arm. Unfortunately, I didn't have any bandages.

Soon after, I went to bed.

End of chapter 1