The Blue Wolf

Part 22

William's Perspective:

Me and Arabella started walking back to my house. Arabella kept letting go of my hand and I kept grabbing her hand. We did this a few times until she stopped in her tracks abruptly and said "Stop grabbing my hand, I'm not your baby." I leaned in to her and kissed the skin of the crook of her neck. "But you are, you are my baby." She pulled away from me, irritated and started walking the other way, again. Where was she going now?

I literally wanted to scream. I grabbed her arm, she yanked it out of my grasp. Suddenly I picked her up and threw her over my shoulder, she yelped and said "Let me down." I said "I will, once we're in the house." When we got to my door, five minutes later, I opened the door, walked in and put Arabella down. She looked at me with a mad expression. I leaned in to kiss her. She moved away from me.

Before she could put her foot on the first stair of the staircase, I said "Do you want breakfast?" Her expression changed immediately "Yes." I extended my arm out to her "Then come on." She came to me and put her arms around my neck. I hugged her back. Then we walked to the kitchen. She said "Are you cooking?"

I said "Yes, please sit on the stool. And please don't go anywhere again, even if you're angry, take it out on me. Don't go though." She sat on the stool "Why?" I turned to her, then looked her in the eyes "Cause it hurts Arabella. That's why? It hurts to see you walking away."

I put two plates on the counter beside me and got the stuff I needed from the fridge, then started cooking. She said "Where'd you learn how to cook?" I laughed "I mean like this is basic stuff obviously, but my mom used to watch the cooking channel a lot, and sometimes I'd sit with my mom and watch with her, so I just picked up whatever I know from those shows."

I said "What about you?" She said "Yeah i'd say I'm a good cook, but not like advanced or anything. I think I make some good meals, like soups, good pastas. Breakfast stuff, but I'm not good with baking though." I said "I don't really know how to bake either." She laughed "Thats why we have our beloved Murry." I smiled at her comment, while I continued cooking. When I was done, I watched her watch me placing two plates of eggs, toast and bacon. I placed the dirty pans and butter knife in the sink and ran water over them.

I put her plate in front of her, and mine right beside hers. I opened the fridge and asked what she wanted to drink? She said "Orange Juice." I poured us both a glass of orange juice and then I sat down too. We ate in silence. I waited for her to say something but she never did. I wanted her to start the conversation. And she did eventually.

Arabella's Perspective:

After the night and morning we just had, I had no idea what the right thing was to talk about. Honestly I did find it sort of hot how possessive Will was of me. But the controlling part of it was what I disliked. But I guess if I accepted him now I'd have to deal with that too. After Gem explained everything to me last night I felt much more confident about being this packs Luna. But I didn't want to fully give in to the pull I felt with Willam yet.

I could hear Will getting really impatient about the silence. So I finally turned to Will "What's your wolf's name?" Will chuckled lightly and said "Moses" I smiled my big smile and I said "What? really?" Will laughed more "Yeah I don't know why, but it's Moses." I reached out with my hand and cupped the side of Will's face. His expression became extremely soft and he was about to say something when I heard Sami mind link me saying:

"A group of our kids were running in the woods and drifted out way too far to where the humans hunt, and for some weird reason, one of the hunters had silver bullets, our kids were trying to hid, and I guess the hunter thought one of them was a stag or something. So they shot him a few times. Unless the myth is true that your blood can really heal massive wounds. Two of our parents are gonna lose a child today."