07-24-2017, 11:10 PM
John was currently downstairs in the kitchen, leaning on the counter. He was tapping his fingers on the counter a bit anxiously. He looked nervous. And he was. He knew what was coming tonight. John was a werewolf. Of course Sherlcok didn't know that. And he wasn't planning on telling him. He'd just make up a lie that he was going out on a date tonight or something. That always worked with Sherlcok since he didn't keep track of John's girlfriends
He sighed, closing his eyes. He always got really hungry the day he turned. Of course he'd be fasting all day since once he turned, he hunted with the other werewolves in town. They had a certain meeting spot out in the woods.
John frowned, glancing over when he heard Sherlcok coming downstairs. His hearing and smell also heightened the day he turned, so he could hear everything clearly. He blinked. "Morning Sherlock." He greeted, trying to appear as normal as possible.
He sighed, closing his eyes. He always got really hungry the day he turned. Of course he'd be fasting all day since once he turned, he hunted with the other werewolves in town. They had a certain meeting spot out in the woods.
John frowned, glancing over when he heard Sherlcok coming downstairs. His hearing and smell also heightened the day he turned, so he could hear everything clearly. He blinked. "Morning Sherlock." He greeted, trying to appear as normal as possible.
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