The Full Moon: Marshall Lee x Werewolf! Reader: 3

You woke up on a very lumpy couch in Marshall's living room. You sat up and your head started aching.

"Awwww s***! That hurt," you said as you put your head between your knees. You noticed that there was a red plad button up shirt next to you. You put it on and slowly get up off the couch.

You went into the kitchen to see if you could get something in your system. But, to your surprise, Marshall was there, cooking what looked like steak.

"Good morning sleepy head! Bet your hungry," Marshall said with a fanged smile.

You quickly button up the shirt you guess he gave you, but your bra still shown a little bit.

"Duh I'm hungry! I'm a freakin' Werewolf!!!!" you say as you take a seat on the kitchen counter.

"Huh," Marshall took the steak out of pan and put's it on a plate and hand's it to you. "Here, eat up Dog."

"Dog? Really?" you said slightly laughing.

"Yeah, you basically are one."

"Uh for your infomation, I'm a wolf, a Werewolf, so don't piss me off Leach."

"Leach? Really? For the record, I only eat the color red, plus, if it weren't for me, you would be a wolf on a stick. So yeah, you owe me one."

You rolled your eyes, "Whatever." You hopped off the counter and went into the living room and plopped down on the very lumpy couch, and quickly ate the steak.

Marshall floated his way in, "D***! You look like a freak right now!"

Your wolf teeth were out, your ears were pointed, and your claws were out as well.

"Well get used to it Marshall, cause your stuck with me for a while," you said as you finished your steak.

After when you finished your steak, you went to see if he has any good movies. Turns out all most all the movies he has suck a**. But you found one awesome movie.

"No freaking way! You have the 'Dukes of Hazzard'?" You screamed in delight and grabbed the DVD.

Marshall just stared at you, "Yeah I do, but I havn't seen it yet. You could put it in if you want."

You put the movie in the DVD player. You grabbed the remote and plopped down on the couch and pressed play.

~Time skip to end of movie~

You and Marshall were laughing so hard that you swore your lungs were gonna pop at any second. Fionna and cake stopped by a few hours ago and gave you some of your clothes from your house. You were no longer in Marshall's shirt, you now wore a red t-shirt that had a fanged smilily face on it that was winking at ya, and words in a big bold letters that said Bite Me!, and some cozy grey sweat pants.

"Man," Marshall began still trying to catch his breath. "I havn't laughed that had in a long time."

"Me either," you laughed. "You know Marshall, you not that bad of a guy."

Marshall didn't say anything. He just looked down at his feet, slightly blushing. Marshall shook his head slightly.

"Hey you wanna go somewhere fun?" Marshall said with a smirk.

You raised an eyebrow at him, "Go where? People might still be mad at me for going on a rampage last night."

"Pfft! Oh come on (name), the sun just went down. Plus I risked my butt getting you here. I almost burned up in the sun!!! I could have been turned into a bad BBQ!!!"

You laughed. You really did owe him one. So, eh, what the heck, "Sure, what the heck, where we going?"

Marshall smiled, "To a night club called the Blood Red Moon."

"When we going?"

"Tonight, you might wanna change."

You jump off the couch and quickly grab you bag of clothes and run into the bathroom to change.

You plopped the bag down on the floor and start digging threw it. You eventually find a pretty sexy red cocktail dress you didn't even know was in there. It was a short form fitting dress, with a sweet heart neck line, and a few diamonds here and there. YOu quickly put that on and find a pair of black heels. You put them on as well, along with some make up to cover those bags under your eyes.

You come out of the bath room to find Marshall talking to some some dude. He had blond hair the ran down to his shoulders, was pretty musclar, wore a tap out hat, a green t-shirt, and dark blue jeans. But what really got your attention was that he had a cow's tail.

Huh, a male Hulder. I thought there wasn't any left. You thaught to yourself. Marshall say that you came in and smiled at you.

"Dang gurl, you clean up good," Marshall elbowed the male Hulder. "By the way, this awesome dude is Chance."

Chance held out his hand to you, "I'm surprised that Luna hasn't mentioned me."

You just looked at Chance's hand a groweled causing him to pull his hand back, "What do you mean?"

"Why, I'm dating her, what does it look like?"

Just then Luna ran into the house, and gave you a big bear hug, "Geez! I thought Bubble Butt was gonna kill ya!!!"

You laughed, "Bubble Butt? Is that PG's new nick name?"

"Yep!!! Come on we gonna have some fun or what?"

"Well how are we gonna get there?"

Marshall grabbed hold of your wrist, "Come on, this way."

Marshall dragged you outside and the others followed. Marshall then turned into this giant bat demon thing, and told you guys to climb on.

"Oh hell no!" you said, "I'm not gonna get on you! You'll try to kill me!"

"I know your just not stay here while the rest of us go clubing, so, come on, let's just go," Marshall held out his huge clawed hand to you. You took it, and he threw you onto his back and took off into the air.

But in the distants, you could here howling. The howling of a wolf pack. A Werewolf pack.