Professor layton werewolf one shotLayton sat alone in a stone walled room while writing and trying to calm himself with tea. His room was designed like a cell to keep some big wild animal inside; what with its big steel door (which had a very small slidable cover that reveals a small window) and barred windows; but yet it had a large comfy bed, a dresser with a mirror, a desk (which he was using at the moment), a tall standing mirror, and a clean bathroom with a shower and everything. In his opinion, he found this contrast eerie. He was in the big, highest part of this strangely designed hotel. It was some far away from the town they were visiting. Outside his window, he could see the overview of the town and the setting sun.
Layton was actually locked inside, away from Luke and Flora (who were a few floors way from him), just in case if he does somehow…transform.
This was all happening because of last night. Layton and his apprentice Luke were investigating while Flora stayed inside the safety of their hotel
layclaire werewolf AU one shot“Hershel? Hershel, what’s wrong? Please answer, this isn’t like you at all, please let me help you!”layclaire werewolf AU one shot2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Claire could hear Hershel scream in pain from within the room. He was obviously suffering from whatever was happening to him…but why was he refusing her help? He just suddenly collapsed and told her rather harshly and yet at the same time somberly, not to follow him; then apologizing and asking her forgiveness before struggling to run off. She didn’t understand why he was acting like this; she knew he was a kind man. She needed to help him; she couldn’t leave him screaming in there, in fact he sounded terrified.
She grabbed the door knob tightly; she noticed it wasn’t locked, he probably forgot to lock the door in a panic. She didn’t try opening it at first as she wanted to try to get an answer from him first.
“Hershel, I’m coming in, I’m not going to leave in there in so much pain.”
Werewolf professor layton: bonding timeA loud howl echoed outside Layton's bedroom, his ear twitched and he curled up on the end of the large bed, trying to ignore it. At the same, he hoped everyone in town was inside their homes, safe from those...creatures roaming outside.Werewolf professor layton: bonding time2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
He heard Flora whimper and she pulled the sheets closer to her, obviously a bit timid at the fact that those beast were roaming outside while they sleep. He uncurled himself and crawled over to her, he placed his head next to hers; her eyes were open, he was looking at her as if to say
"Don't be afraid, I'm here." He let out a soft whine
She placed a hand on his head and stroked his soft fur.
"I'm not scared of you...but the other werewolves...I just hope everyone will be safe tonight...and they won't try to come in here,right?"
He nuzzled her to let her know they were safe.
"The professor will keep us safe Flora, he promised he would." Luke said, he was awake as well.
" Are you a little scared of the other werewolves too Luke?" Flora asked as she sat u
Werewolf professor layton quick write 3“What’s going on here?” Layton asked as he made his way through the crowd with Flora. No one answered but he noticed some gave him nervous glances. The town square was unusually crowded right now, and it appeared something was happening in the center of it. There was much talk among the citizens about ‘Finally catching one of the monsters’. Did they manage to figure out who one of werewolves were? He knew there was a chance it was someone innocent.Werewolf professor layton quick write 32 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Luke had been missing since noon; Layton was asking some questions with Viola at her village site in the town’s forest when Flora informed them that Luke had disappeared. He had been looking for him ever since.
Something told Layton he was not going to like what he was going to find. He continued to make his way through the crowd as Flora tried to keep up with him. As he got closer to the cen
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He did not react quickly enough; he tried to start making his way downhill but they released their arrows and he felt them pierce into his back, letting out a loud cry of pain. He was momentarily stunned and stumbled a bit. Another arrow suddenly struck him in his right thigh. Startled, he let out a pained yelp and lost his balance, tumbling down the rocky ravine.
He was rolling for a while, hitting some large rocks along the way down; some of the arrows were pushed painfully deeper into his skin and he heard one of them snap. He finally came to a slow stop as he rolled into a small shallow pond at the bottom.
He lay motionless for a few seconds when his senses came back; water was flowing into his nose, forcing his injured body to sit up. He shook his head, snorted and coughed up some water. He then dragged himself out of the pound; he had to keep moving; but he was so worn out from rolling down the ravine.
Werewolf/Werehog -Werewolf tf-Chris woke up with a start as a howl filled the dark night sky. He rolled around in his bed, and decided that he couldn't fall asleep again. Chris jumped out of his bed and walked up to the window. A large, pale, white moon stared back at him, shining its dark white light over Chris' bedroom.Werewolf/Werehog -Werewolf tf-3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Hey," Chris whispered to himself. "That's pretty cool."
Chris changed from his pyjamas into a red short-sleeved shirt, and a pair of old jeans. Chris silently made his way downstairs and slipped on his sneakers before opening the door to the backyard.
The moon lit the whole backyard, as if somebody held a dim light bulb over the grass. Chris stepped out and was captured by the majestic face of the moon. He stared at it and walked forwards, but froze when he noticed a figure in the middle of the yard.
It was about Chris' height, and covered in navy blue fur. It's body looked bulk, but it still looked pretty agile. It was on its knees, silent as Chris slowly approached the figure, his brown hair bl
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“It’s probably the professor.” Luke stated; it was dark inside the room. “We should tell him about what we discovered tonight.” Luke put his bag back over his shoulder as he now had the important clue inside it; and headed towards the windows. But as Luke approached the windows, he was met with a low rumbling growl. Luke stopped where he was, startled; on closer inspection, he could see its yellow glowing eyes, and its fur looked grey instead of brown…
Luke backed away until he was next to Flora.
“It’s not the professor.”
The werewolf bared its fangs; the two froze in fear. Its growling then became a loud roar and crashed through one of the windows and landed on all fours in t
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Claire slept in Hershel’s flat that night, she didn’t want to leave him alone…he was suffering so much from his condition and she could not leave after seeing what he goes through every night right now. Claire also feared what would happen to him if someone else discovered him like this…a wolf found inside a flat would surely cause panic, an oversized wolf with hand-paws that can stand on twos especially. There have been reports of a large dog running around London and terrorizing the residents recently, most likely the werewolf that bit Hershel. If they find Hershel as a wolf…there’s a chance they might believe he’s the mad dog and might destroy him; and if they discovered Hershel is a werewolf…she didn’t want to imagine what would happen to him, he could be experimented on, treat him like a monster or kill him in fear of being a werewolf. They might not even believe what he’ll tell them or n
Werewolf Professor Layton quick writeLayton then felt something sharp sink into his skin of his upper back. Instant pain begin to spread and, out of surprise, roared loud and angrily (not that he wanted to come off angry)baring his fangs while doing so with his eyes squeezed shut. Luke stepped back in a panic; he didn't understand the professors reaction at first, believing for a second that he was acting like savage animal; but Luke didn't believe that the professor would ever act as an out of control monster, something was wrong. Luke was too frightened at the moment to ask what was wrong; but his fear eased when Layton quietly started to growl and whine.Werewolf Professor Layton quick write3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Layton opened his eyes to see a very timid Luke standing in front of him; he began to felt regret over his reaction, as he did not want Luke to be afraid of him. His expression relaxed and his ears lowered.
"I'm…I'm sorry Luke."
Layton tried to go through the fur on his back to find the source of the pain.
"Its alright professor, but what happ-"
Layton found an
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It was getting quite late now; most of the town’s citizens had gone inside their homes. The professor noticed some of the citizens were acting quite anxious before heading inside, muttering something about rabid animal ; possibly about these so called ‘werewolves’ that some told him about.
The Professor and Luke only managed to gain very little information so far in their investigation. Layton did not have enough information to figure out what was really happening in this town. The two managed to solves some puzzles along the way though.
The roads were bare, Luke and The Professor were the only ones still out at night by the looks of it. Only a few of the street lamps were still on, leaving a small amount of light source for them. Layton stopped in place for a moment, deep in thought. Luke stared at him curiously; he looked around nervously a few times before asking
“Um, Professor, I don’t mean to be rude, but we’ve be
Werewolf professor layton,the 2nd night inthe cellHe felt humiliated being chained up to the cell floor like a mad criminal; his wrists were chained to the floor behind him and his ankles were chained as well. Even with some of the information he shared today during the questioning, they didn’t believe all of it. They still feared him for his curse. Even though he showed no aggressiveness in his wolf form last night, they even chained him last night when he already was a wolf (he decided not to break out last night to investigate more as he was already wanted dead by some of the villagers; but he did break his chains, not on purpose though)and he wanted to prove a point that he was harmless…and he didn’t know how to get out anyway as he tested a number of ways without actually getting out when everyone was asleep). He knew the chains were not strong enough to hold him, but so did the villagers, and they were prepared for that. His cell was deep underground with three steel doors to keep him from breaking out anWerewolf professor layton,the 2nd night inthe cell2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Werewolf professor layton quick write 4 Flora awoke to the sound of whimpering. She groggily got up and adjusted herself to see what was wrong. Across the small secret room, she could see The Professor, now curled up in the corner of the other end of the room, to her left; shivering.Werewolf professor layton quick write 42 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Flora frowned; she was happy that he was still alive, but she didn’t want to see him sad, he looked like he was having a bad dream at the moment.
Concerned, she quietly crawled over to him; and stroked his head, trying to relax him. Upon closer inspection, she noticed that tears were coming from his closed eyes.
He was crying in his sleep.
His ears twitched and he slowly opened his eyes. He blinked and gave Flora a slightly confused, tired and welcoming expression.
“Flora?” He then yawned, revealing his fangs. “What is it dear? If you were worried about me, it’s alright, I’m still alive.” He said tiredly, even though he perfectly knew she couldn
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Luke continued to run in the forest, he had no idea why though. It was dark out and the moon was full; he was completely lost.
“Professor, Flora? Where are you?”
He was quite scared at the moment; he swore he could hear howling in the distance.
He came to a clearing with a pond in the middle; he could see moonlight reflecting off the surface. He could also see a man crouching down near it; it was the professor; he appeared to be in serious pain.
Luke approached him cautiously; he could hear the sound of something cracking and clothes tearing…he could see the professor changing shape. Luke was now standing next to Layton on his left. The professor clothes tore away as he changed, revealing shaggy brown fur; his pained groans changed into growling; Luke could only watch in horror as the Professor’s transformation was finishing.
A large brown
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It wasn't that he had to come to these talks very often, as usually his dad would leave him at home, but sometimes his mum would be away and there'd be no one to look after him, so he'd have to come. Which is what had happened today.
He didn't understand why his dad was still so obsessed with listening to famous archaeologists blather on about what new facts they'd discovered after looking at some fossil that someone else had dug up a decade or more ago. Clark was the mayor of a town now, not an archaeologist. But apparently he'd been one of the best students in his year when he was at college and still wanted to show a keen interest.
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I d-dont understand stammered Lisa.
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