Ethan's Pov
Once I was out from under the bed I looked between Mark, Amy, and Jack. Mark was still human but he looked a bit drained like he normally was after a transformation into his wolf form and then back to himself immediately after. He still had an hour left whenever I started to change but I guess my transformation took longer than I thought plus I must've been passed out for a while. Jack also looked extremely tired and he had a slightly bloody bandage wrapped around his arm. I couldn't talk at the moment so I would ask him about it tomorrow but it looked like he accidentally cut his arm on something. All their faces had flooded with relief when they saw me but Amy smiled widely and her eyes lit up almost immediately after.

"You look adorable Ethan!" She said. I blushed heavily under my brown fur and a noise came from the back of my throat that was somewhere between a whine and a bark. I had expected Amy and Tyler to gush over me a bit since I was now a dog but it didn't make it any less embarrassing. Mark, Jack, and Tyler chuckled softly with understanding and it eased my embarrassment a little. My ears had been pinned against my head and my tail tucked between my legs this entire time, but I relaxed somewhat and smiled slightly.

The next couple of hours they all stayed with me and we passed the time. Mark taught me how to speak through my mind so I could talk to everyone telepathically, Tyler helped me get used to walking around in this new body, and Amy even brought Chica into the room to have some fun and play. I was embarrassed with it at first but Mark reassured me that it wasn't anything weird seeing that I was a dog now and had dog-like urges and tendencies whether I noticed them or not. Plus he would do all of this too so it wasn't really a big deal. Once Chica and Amy both tired out, I asked Jack (telepathically of course) about his arm. He explained to me that he wanted to be bitten so Mark bit his arm after he transformed. I freaked out a little.

Today was awful and since he was bit that meant he would have to go through it tomorrow and I didn't really want him to be tortured like that. He brushed off the fact I was freaking out and told me he had already thought it through and knew what he'd have to do tomorrow. He said he did it because he wanted to help Mark and I and I calmed down. It was sweet for him to do that but I still feel uneasy about it. Something about two new werewolves in the house does not sound like a good idea. Anyway, I let it go since it was already done and honestly, it did feel somewhat comforting that someone else was going through the same struggles as I was and could understand.

Mark and Jack stayed for another hour or two before leaving to sleep. Now it was super late, the others had left and it was just Tyler and me sitting on his bed. I was sitting on his lap and we were wrapped up in a blanket together while we watched a movie Tyler picked out. He was gently petting my head and I was trying to stop my tail from wagging in favor of staying warm inside the blanket. Even with my thick fur, it felt really nice to be wrapped in a blanket. Especially since I was leaned back against Tyler despite the position being a little awkward since I was in my wolf form. I sighed softly with content and smiled softly.

We were watching through Coco when I started to feel...off. At first, it was nothing, just being slightly warm, but then the feeling quadrupled and I whined softly. Tyler looked at me worriedly.

"What's wrong?" He asked. I started to shake slightly and I quickly got out from under the blanket. I was starting to feel extremely hot to the point it was taking my breath away and it was extremely hard to try to catch it. This was feeling way too familiar. It took me a few minutes before I realized that this is exactly how I felt before I changed for the night. As if on cue, a wave of pain hit me and I whimpered softly. It must be sunrise and I'm changing back to my human self. I quickly braced myself for the small pains to intensify into burning agony but it never came. The pains still got worse but not by much and it definitely wasn't as bad as turning earlier. Thank goodness this transformation was going to be easier like it had some mercy on me.

I tightly curled in on myself and shook as my transformation reversed. This time the process was faster too so it was easier to go through. First, my snout shrank back into my face, then my paws started to shift back into hands and feet. My arms changed back, my legs too, my fur disappeared back under my skin, and so on and so on until I was human again. Tyler had caught on to what was happening as soon as I had started to transform and threw the blanket over me for privacy once I was fully changed. I was very thankful for that since currently, I was completely naked under the blanket. I held it tightly around my shoulders, making sure it completely covered me, especially from the waist down. I was panting softly, recovering and trying to catch my breath from the transformation. Once I steadied my breathing I looked at my hands and laughed softly with excitement. I touched my face, hair, and chest and grinned at Tyler.

"I'm me again!" I breathily laughed with relief. Tyler smiled and wrapped his arms around me in a tight hug. I immediately hugged him back, being careful to keep the blanket on me at the same time. We stayed hugging like that for a while before Tyler let go and grabbed my pile of discarded clothes from last night. He handed them to me and I gratefully took them. I quickly covered myself with the blanket completely and changed under it. I uncovered myself once I was done and smiled tiredly at Tyler.

"Are you ok?" Tyler asked. I nodded my head in response. I honestly couldn't really feel better than I did now from the relief of turning back. The only thing I would change if I could was being tired. Tyler smiled and nodded back.

"Good. Do you want to talk about the nightmare you had since you can talk now?"

I thought about it for a moment before shrugging my shoulders. I didn't really want to think about the horrific nightmare I had last night but at the same time, it would help to talk about it instead of bottling it up.

"I guess so," I answered. Tyler nodded and patiently waited for me to start. I took a deep breath and sighed softly, almost bracing myself to think about the dream again. I then began to tell the nightmare to Tyler. Everything from Mark, Jack, and Amy, to the flashes of the wolf's memories, to how it took over me and I, killed him despite how hard I tried to stop it...I teared up a little thinking back to it but quickly forced it back and calmed myself down. It was just a dream anyway; it wasn't real. Tyler noticed that I was upset though and gently wrapped his arms around me, pulling me close to him with the warm embrace.

"I'm sorry Ethan...That's awful..!" Tyler said.

"Thanks, Ty but it's alright. It was just a dream." I mumbled. The more I thought about it, the more that sentence became true. I smiled softly and let my head gently rest against Tyler's chest.

"If you say so. It sounds like a scarring one to me." Tyler replied. I gently shrugged my shoulders. The dream definitely was horrifying but I was slowly getting over it the more I rationalized it.

"It was at first but I'll be fine," I answered. Tyler nodded in response.

"Well, I think for now we should get some sleep. We stayed up all night and you look exhausted," he suggested. Sleep sounded like the best possible thing right now. Both of my transformations drained my energy and staying up all night didn't help anything. So, I nodded slowly and Tyler gently pulled us down to where we were laying down on the bed. I felt Tyler pull a blanket over the both of us and carefully wrap an arm around my waist. I yawned softly and started to drift off to sleep. For right now I wanted to forget the dream happened at all. I wanted to forget that I transformed into a wolf and back overnight. I even wanted to forget that I'm a werewolf who could be dangerous at any time. All I wanted to do was be normal for a while and sleep.

Jack's Pov
The bright morning sun filtered through the window and landed on my face, waking me up. I blinked open my eyes and yawned softly before sitting up and stretching my limbs. I got out of bed and walked over to the bathroom. Even though I'm usually an energetic morning person, I felt extremely tired and groggy. I also felt a bit nauseous but nowhere near enough to throw up. I rubbed my eyes before looking into the mirror to see my reflection. I noticed that my eyes had a light yellow tint to them and my pupils were slightly pointed like they were almost slits. I blinked and shook my head, thinking that my tired brain created an illusion from my anxiety of changing later tonight. When I opened my eyes again, they were completely back to normal. I shrugged it off and continued as normal. But, while I was brushing my teeth I noticed something off. I quickly spit out the paste out into the sink and examined my teeth. My canines were sharpened to a small point and it gave me fangs. I sighed softly, knowing it was going to be like this all day. Oh well; I signed up for this. Here we go.