OnexOne with: volctot

Klein smiled, in his sleep.
"mmm you're cold." he whispered, outloud.

Finally, Klein's eyes flashed open as he heard the growl. In almost a instant his flesh ripped from his skin and fur busted out. Growing in size; he caused the bed to be flung to the side. Narrowing his now wolf eyes, Klein snarled back at Keith; not really sure why the vampire growled. He stood on all four paws, lowering his head.

The scent of a different kind of blood caused Klein's eyes to sparkle.
That vampire blood. It was so inviting to a carnivorous animal that ate anything when he wasn't controlled. Klein snarled agian at Keith, stepping a huge paw towards him.
He dipped his head even lower and ran his tounge across his muzzle, almost like he was smacking his lips.

The sight of fangs slipping from Keith cause Klein to give a loud snarl; almost a roar. He jumped up on his two back legs; like a horse, then smashed his front legs down in front of Keith.
Thrusting his muzzle forward, he sprang paws outstretched at the vampire.

Klein's name shot through his ears like a gunshot. For a moment, he paused; eyes staring at nothing. He remained still until he felt his fur sinking back into his skin; that terrible feeling.
Sitting on the floor, wide-eyed, Klein covered his human self up. It was then he saw Keith.
"Shit!" He cursed, eyes as big as they could get.

"No.." Klein said, reaching for a non-torn pair of boxers. He slipped them on and got up to Keith; before moving the shirt from his chest.
"I am so...sorry.." He sighed; a depressed look upon his face. "I need to get you bandaged up.."

Klein shook his head.
"Do you heal on your own? Or do I need to go get August to help you?" he asked, still looking unneasy. He hated hurting people.
It was such a evil thing to do. Go insanse as a giant wolf and knock someone around. A demonic thing.
"Are you sure you're okay?" He asked, placing each of his hands on Keith's face; while looking at his eyes.

Klein was looking terrible by now. Like he was about to cry.
"I-I'll go get August.." he mummbled, quickly moving out of the room. He walked down the hall; hiding his face from all the vampires who stared at him.
They gazed at the stained blood across his chest and a few gasped.
"What did you do?" a girl exclaimed. Klein bit his lower lip, a small tear drop falling down his cheek. Shit. This was terrible.
"August!" He shouted, from downstairs. He waited. "AUGUST!" Klein screamed, growing more upset and impatient as time went.

Finally August emerged.
"What is it?" he asked, orange eyes looking tired. He lifted his head and smelt the air. "Goddamn it Klein. How many people are you going to hurt?!?" August exlaimed, walking down stairs only in his pajama pants.
He pushed past the werewolf and walked down to Kleins room; talking to himself.

Once he got into the room he spotted Keith.
"Alright!" He whisked, moving toward the knocked over nighttable. He pulled a pair of rubber gloves out, and put them on; taking his time.
"What's wrong with you? Oh?!" he stopped and glared at Klein; who was now standing in the room. "Where you two having a little to rough of...something pherhaps?" He eyed the bed. "Whoa. I've seen a lot of scenes after 'it' happens but this is crazy."

Klein stood there, listening as Keith snarled.

August looked at Keith.
"Boo to you too." He shrugged, looking at the wound. "Wow. Oh my gosh. This is wow. I don't. Wow." He stopped.
"You'll heal in about an hour." He laughed; then took the rubber gloves off and threw them in Klein's face.
"You see..You're lucky." He blinked. "Klein is a young werewolf. He can't do amazing damage that will cause me to stitch you up or anything. You'll stop bleeding in about..30 minutes to an hour. And around that time the wound will start to stink and heal itself."