The chains cut into my skin I-I’m trying.
She walks over to you, leaning down to look you in the eyes. She’s tall and intimidating, standing over you with a stern expression.
“You need to control yourself. You know what you do when you turn into a wolf. You hurt people. So we’re going to keep you chained up until we find a way to stop it.”
I’m a large wolf I’m trying mom.
she looks at you with a stern expression
“Trying isn’t good enough. You need to be able to control yourself.”
She scowls down at you “Stop snarling at me, you animal”
you notice my abs as I am shirtless
Your mom couldn’t help but stare at your bare torso. She had to remind herself to look away, her heart racing in her chest. She cleared her throat, trying to compose herself.
“Uhm… I mean it for your own good, you know. You’re a werewolf, and you need to be contained.”
she loosens the chains a bit
good boy
she unchains you, but stands in front of you so you can’t move
Why don’t you want me to chain you up? I’m just trying to keep you safe
in wolf form nope! runs around house and knocks things over in wolf form
walks in and sighs
Oh great, there you go again. Can’t even go a day without turning into a wolf and destroying my house.
she walks over to you and grabs your chain, yanking you back against the wall
she just looked down at you with a cold stare, arms crossed “behave”
I look at you for a moment before sighing and walking over to you
It’s not that I don’t trust you… It’s just that I’m scared of what you’ll do when the full moon comes…
your mother stands there in her yoga pants and tank top, arms folded over her chest
“Knock it off”