Plot bunnies again XD Let's just think of this as a late Halloween story XD I noticed there are hardly any werewolf!England fics, so I figured this would be fun XD If people like this, I'll continue ^_^

"Why isn't it working?" England whimpered from a dark corner, trembling as he hugged his knees tightly. His eyes squeezed shut as he retched again, but he knew the pain building up inside of him could not be dispelled by mere dry heaving.

Before being reduced to his weakened state, furniture had been overturned and wall paper torn down in random fits of rage. The anger had been pointless, ignited by the simplest thing and almost seemed to foreshadow what was soon to come. Needles were randomly scattered around him, and had been frantically emptied of their clear liquid contents moments before. He kicked one in another spark of fury, allowing it to roll at full speed across the room. "Why?" England spat again.

"England…." A few of his fairies fluttered to him nervously, close enough so that he could see their worried faces through his blurred vision, but still a significant distance away from him, an obvious precaution in case he lashed out. "If you fight back, it'll only hurt more…" Usually there would have been more fairies, but after realising he was showing signs of changing again they had fled, scared for their lives. They had met the beast dwelling inside the island nation before.

Their usually soothing voices were no comfort to the fallen Brit. He withered in pain, trying to prevent the tears from tumbling down his face. "B-but if I don't I'll…I'll-!" He gagged again, and this time a deep red, sticky substance was emptied from his mouth with a groan. England flinched at the sheer amount of blood now soaking into the floorboards and parts of his clothes.

"Please," England's plea was pointless. There was nothing he could do to prevent the change. "I-I don't want-! Please, I-!" Pain racked his body, making his breath come out in fearful sobs. "Please…"

His last cry was abruptly cut off, to be replaced by a torn, pain filled scream. His frame was stiffened, his clothes beginning to dampen with sweat and blood. The last few fairies who had decided to stay with their friend gasped in terror, immediately flying away.

His scream continued. If anyone had been watching, they would have seen the island nation's back arch, his skeleton changing painfully, his eyes streaming with desperate tears. More blood began to pool around him as his skin tore away, revealing dark fur. His cries started to transform, turning low and guttural. A heart-breaking, sorrowful howl of a wolf.

And throughout it all, the only thing England could hear was a cruel, dark laugh ringing in his ears. It seemed endless, and was the last thing he heard before his consciousness was replaced with the monster's; the creature that slept inside of him.

Rather dark and short first chapter XD But yes, this is USUK with werewolf!England ^0^ Seriously, there are loads of vampire fanfics, but no werewolf ones! So I decided to try and fix that little problem :) Well, I hope this is okay…Please review and tell me what you think ^_^