Werewolf!PrussiaXReader:Im in love with a werewolf

Werewolf! Prussia X Reader: I’m in love with a werewolf

Summary: Your friends have dared you to go to the graveyard that is ‘supposed’ to be haunted at the stroke of midnight, when you go there you meet an unusual person who is in pain. Will you help him or run away?

Y/n: Your name
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                                                ---Prologue---

“Hey, Y/n…I have a dare for you, I bet your too chicken to do it, hmm?” The biggest jerk in the whole school whose name you wish not to know.

You rolled your eyes in annoyance as you went back reading and waited for the menace to leave, it seemed like she liked to annoy people…it was bothersome.

“I guess the chicken doesn't want to answer, eh?” The jerk laughed about to turn away before you just became fed up and said slamming your book onto the table in fury:

“Fine, I’ll do it! Now what’s your dare…?” You replied your eyes looking like they had fire blazing inside of them as you waited for an answer…you had to prove that you weren't a chicken…you weren't…right?

“Maybe you’re not a chicken after all, Y/n? I dare you to go to the supposedly ‘haunted’ graveyard alone right at the stroke of midnight…if you chicken out…well maybe you are a chicken after all, eh?” She grinned walking away with her clique leaving only your thoughts and you alone in the silent building called the library…the only place you could find peace and quiet…maybe?

“Why should I care what she thinks…I know I’m not a chicken…but I want to prove myself even if I have to visit…‘that’ place…” You thought gulping down the thoughts of the graveyard…you hated frightening scenes…especially a place that is supposedly ‘haunted’ it was horrifying to you…yet you wanted to prove yourself…to be somebody…this was the perfect opportunity…only if you didn’t faint from a heart-attack.

“Why…do I get myself into these situations?”  You thought looking up as you bit your lip hoping night never came…but it would…so why lie?