#Weremayhem rewrite: Voulme 1

[nightmaremp]

Weremayhem: Rings of Flames. Ch 1: Full Moon of Music

It was dawn. The sun was slowly setting then the full moon will be out. At Up Late with Miss Piggy studio, Kermit was talking with Floyd about the band not performing tonight. The frog was confused on why they would pass up on performing. “The band doesn't want to perform tonight?” asked Kermit with a surprised look on his face. 

“Yeah, we can’t do it tonight.” replied the red haired male as he rubbed the back of his head. 

“May I ask why?” replied the amphibian with a raised eyebrow. 

“The doc said that we couldn’t do it. We have some serious business tonight” replied Floyd Pepper. 

“Alright, I guess. Have a good night” replied Kermit with a sigh. 

“All right, man. You have a good night as well” replied the red haired male before leaving the frog’s office. He walked through the studio until he made it outside. Floyd walked up to the band’s van where the rest of the band was in it already. 

Floyd Pepper gets into the van, sitting next to Janice. “I’m back” said the red haired male. 

“Like, how did it go?” asked the blonde female with a soft smile on her face. 

“It went well. Even if I think the frog didn’t believe me” replied Floyd. 

“At least it works” replied Janice before giving him a soft kiss on his cheek. 

“We better get going,” interrupted Dr. Teeth as he started the van. The van pulled out of the parking lot of the studio. 

“We wouldn’t want anyone knowing our “little” secret, would we?” he added as the van drove down the road. Keeping a secret from friends is hard but it is important for this secret to stay hidden in the darkness. Floyd Pepper huffs a bit before answering the good doctor. 

“I know. I don’t really see the problem with them knowing about it. We work with monsters everyday. I hate hiding secrets from people” replied the red haired male. 

“Floyd, do you think they would be okay with a werewolf or any wereanimal? No, it is a danger to them if they know. It is best to keep it hidden from them.” replied Teeth with a bit of a hiss in his voice. A feline like hiss. Floyd kept his mouth shut after the words of the band leader. The doc was right. They will probably be scared of them if they tell them about their secret. The truth was he and the band are wereanimals. A truth that has been hidden for years. 

Floyd Pepper was a werewolf, a gray wolf species. He wasn’t large. Just the same size as a full grown human male. The red haired male huffs as he looks over to his lover, Jancie. She is a weredeer, a white tail deer. He can’t help but admit that she is beautiful in her wereform. 

Floyd looks over to their drummer who was eating some chips. Animal was a werenewfoundland, a weredog species. In the form, the wild man acts like a puppy and probably has the mind of one in that form. 

Next to Jancie’s other side was Lips, who was busy reading a novel he got recently. The trumpet player is a werelion. In the panther form, the blonde man could only make lion sounds and roars. He mumbles in his normal form. It wasn’t much of a surprise when the band first heard him speak in lion. Except for his loud roar. 

Zoot was up front in the seat next to Dr. Teeth. The dark blue haired male is a weresloth. Sloths aren’t aggressive but Zoot is. Mostly due to his old age and him being easy prey. The saxophonist often just sleeps in his wereform but he does be a little active during summer time when the night air is hot and unbearable. Probably due to sloths being known to live in jungles with high heats. 

Then there is Teeth. He is a werecheshiresmilodon. A hybrid of a werecheshirecat and a weresmilodon. Due to being a hybrid, the doc can be very aggressive and have a taste of blood or the hunt for prey. Floyd had known Teeth since the doc was 16 and he was 19 but he can’t help feeling uncomfortable when the band leader is in his wereform. 

They made it home. They get out of the van and head inside. Floyd and Janice went into their shared bedroom for their transformation into their wereforms. “Like, it's going to hurt” whimpered the blonde as she felt some fur growing on her body. Janice took off her pink tank top which left her in her bra. In her werefrom, she is the same height of a Bossmen, a type of muppet monster. Bossmen are 12 feet tall which means her weredeer form is 12 feet tall as well. 

A loud snap of a bone filled the air, as well for Janice’s scream of pain. “Shhh, it’s okay. I’m here” said the red haired male. She whimpers as her spine starts to break and reforms. Fur cover the blonde female’s body. 

Her hair starts to melt into her skin to form fur. The tips of her fingers start to form into hooves of a deer. The feet of the blonde female start to change into hooves. Cream white like color starts to form on her mouth and nose, also her arms, legs, and her slowly growing deer tail. On her stomach had the cream color marking too. She has some spots of the cream color on her shoulders and around her markings. 

Janice opens her eyes with tears in her eyes as her face starts to form into a deer’s face. Her eyes are this reddish pink color. The air was filled with her whimpers, bone cracking and reforming. Her body starts to grow to her size which she quickly lays down so that she doesn't hit the ceiling of the room. 

After her transformation, Jancie pants as she lay on the floor. Sweat runs down her fur as she catches her breath. “You okay, hon?” asked Floyd with a soft smile. 

“For sure” replied the white tailed deer with a weak smile as she try to get her energy up. The red haired male nods before a loud bone snap fills the air. 

It was Floyd Pepper’s spine breaking and trying to reform. “S..shit” said Floyd with a whimper as his transformation started. A small tail starts to grow out of his blue jeans. The red haired male let out a scream as his legs started to break and reform into werewolf legs. 

Tears filled his eyes as his body broke and reform. Sharp nails grow from his fingertips. His feet change into those of a gray wolf. The red haired male’s hair starts to melt into his skin to help form the fur of the werewolf. His mustache starts to form thick fur that covers the side of his slowly growing snout. It makes him look like a schnauzer. 

His void eyes suddenly have pupils that appear. The pupils are a pinkish lavender color. His white purplish eyebrow forms on the bridge that is above his eyes. His nose forms into a wolf's nose. Floyd’s teeth form in sharp strong teeth of a werewolf. 

The pink fur werewolf let out a howl after his transformation. He pants as he lay on the floor to catch his breath. Janice slowly petted the werewolf’s head. Floyd’s tail starts to wag like a happy puppy. “Aww, you’re like a puppy” said the white tail deer with a smile on her face. 

“Aww, Janice” replied Floyd Pepper with some blush on his cheeks. 

“We should meet the others in the backyard,” he added. 

“For sure,” replied the weredeer. Her and the gray wolf exit their bedroom and head downstairs. Janice had to stay low to the ground due to her height. The two head to the back door of the house and walk out to the backyard. 

Zoot was sleeping on the ground. He had dark blue circles under his eyes and a stripe coming from his nose to his snout bridge. His weresloth form is the same height as the dilophosaurus from Jurassic Park movies. His large claws lay gently on the grass of the ground. The sloth’s small tail lay flat on the ground. Zoot has a scar on the left side of his neck and one on the right side of his waist. They were from his father. 

Lips was next to the weresloth. His blue eyes were focused on Dr. Teeth. His big, fluffy blonde mane sat on his head and neck. His tan fur lightly shines in the moonlight. His pink nose wiggles a little bit. His whiskers are long. His long tail sat on the ground. 

Animal was busy chewing on a bone that the band had gotten a few weeks ago from a pet store. The hound’s head was like a whole mane. The red and orange blend together and it kind of looks like a sunset. His black eyebrows sat over his eyes. The newfoundland’s tail wagged with joy as he chewed on the bone. 

Teeth was waiting for Janice and Floyd to sit down. The doc’s lime green fur was covered in blunt orange stripes. The saber-like fangs of the feline shine in the moonlight. The long tail of  Dr. Teeth lay flat on the ground. His gold yellow eyes watch the deer and wolf sit down on the grass. His head was like a smilodon's head yet a bit different. 

“Everyone here?” asked the doc. 

“Yes,” replied everyone. Teeth nod. 

“Good. Now, remember, don’t let anyone see us” replied the cheshire smilodon before he got up and started to head to the woods. The rest follow him into the woods for the night.