That Smell

Frank's pov

I woke up in a panic, I heard loud yipping and stuff getting knocked over. I bolted up turning the lamp on, Gersrd was on the ground whimpering and crying out in pain. "What's wrong Gerard, what's happening?" I said running over it him, his legs kicking the wall as if it would stop the pain. "I-it hurts." He sobbed out as blood dripped out of his mouth and on to the floor. "What can I do?" I asked sitting him up as he whimpered. "I-I need to w-wash my mouth out." He said spitting into the bin next to the bed. I carried him to the bathroom and he leaned against the counter spitting blood out. He moved from the sink to the toilet and started throwing up blood and his dinner. I held his hair back as he throw up and rubbed his back soothingly. After a while if him dry heaving because there was nothing left to throw up he slowly stood up and rinsed his mouth out. "I felt like I was shifting, the full moon isn't until two weeks. Frank, I'm so scared, I don't know what's happening with me." Gerard said straightening up, I pulled him into a hug trying to comfort him. "Oh fuck." He groaned falling to his knees holding his stomach, I heard loud snaps like his bones were braking. He cried out in pain, his cries turned into whimpers and then they ended. "Let's get you back in bed." I said picking his fragile looking body up, he whimpered resting his head against my chest. I laid him down and pulled the covers over him, he looked up at me weakly. "My rips are breaking and rehealing over and over again." He whispered resting his head on my chest when I laid down. "We'll figure this out babe. You just need to rest now." I said kissing his head, he nodded slowly and closed his eyes, he was asleep in minutes.

We've had to stay out here for the past month, Gerard says he's okay but I know he just wants me to stop worrying. His shift last full moon took a pretty big tole on him, he couldn't walk for three days and he was throwing up blood. When he sleeps he makes dog-like noises and when we cuddle he acts more like a dog. He nuzzled his head against my hand sometimes he even licks me. I don't mind but sometimes I think he's in his own little world. I've been doing research nonstop. Maybe his wolf is going through a growth spurt, he's been eating a lot more. Our sleep patterns are everywhere, sometimes we fall asleep at 8pm and wake up 4am starting our day. Gerard has also had his ears and tail out more, he actually doesn't notice when they do pop out. He normally notices when he accidentally shuts his tail in the door. I'm surprised he doesn't notice the ten pound tail that sways back and forth when he walks. He does look extremely adorable with it tho, and it kinda turns me on. Me and Gerard have been extremely busy between the sheets. Haha.

"I can feel the full moon already, it's in two more days." Gerard said pacing from the living room to the kitchen and then back again. I've been on the laptop the whole time, he's been doing it for the past hour. "Let's go for a walk." I said shutting the laptop, he stopped pacing and got his shoes on happily. We walked outside being greeted by a gust of fresh air. "There's other people out here." Gerard said looking around for a few seconds. "Must be campers." I said holding his hand as we started to walk, he nodded slowly. "I love the forest." He said as we walked, it was really peaceful and I liked the fresh air, I also liked seeing the rabbits hop along. "Yeah, I like it too." I said as we turned on to another path, the fresh air was replaced by smoke. "Are they trying to start a wild fire?" Gerard said as we started walking faster, we ended up in a small clearing with three tents set up. It looked like people were living in here. They had a tripod over the raging fire, a rain ketcher, and some cloths hanging up drying. "I don't like this, let's get out of here." Gerard said tugging my arm, I didn't need to be told twice. I started sprinting as far away from there as possible, Gerard keeping pace with me. We ended back on the trail that led back to the cabin. "Where do you think your going?" A man with extremely greasy hair stepped out from behind a tree trunk, his scent must've been covered by the wild flowers. The man took a gun out pointing it at us. "I said where are you two going?" He spat looking at us up and down, a twig snapped behind us as another man stepped out. "You boys wanna have some fun?" The new arrival said, he was covered in dirt and I could smell them from here. I didn't need to be a werewolf to smell them, they smelled like they were sprade with skunks. I looked over at Gerard who was shaking in rage, his eyes turning a bright green. The men started walking closer to us not noticing Gerard. They stopped a foot away from us as one of the men took a rope out. "We can do this the easy way or the hard way." The geasy man spat looking us both up and down with his ugly eyes. "Hard." Gerard growled, before either of the men could move Gerard's hand was tightly holding their thoats. Both of them were choking trying to pull his hand away. He only squeezed harder, his nails digging into their skin making them bleed. "How many people have you rapped?" Gerard growled throwing them both to the ground, I was to afraid to move. "How. Many. People. Have. You. Raped?" Gerard growled every word out at the two men who were holding their necks. "Five." The dirty one said, his eyes darting from me to Gerard and then to his partner. "Your lying." Gerard growled staring the men down. "Ten." The dirty guy finally said with a grin. "You sound proud of yourself. Well let me tell you two something. Men like you shouldn't even be alive, you should be in hell were you belong, if you actually belong anywhere all. So long and goodnight." Gerard growled, before the men could say anything else he snapped their necks. Blood poored out of their mouths. Gerard stepped back and then passed out. "Gerard? Gerard, wake up!" I said shaking him desperately trying to wake him up.

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