Hungry, Like A Wolf

chapter 15

I was exhausted. Involutary change was the worst, especially when it's provoked. Why would he do that? WHat would cause him to do that to me? I have never in my life done something to make him provoke me.

After the fight I changed and mom tended to my wounds, which werent that bad. Mom came towards me with cloth, a bunch of cotton balls, and peroxide. Oh damn....

"Is it going to hurt...?"

Shaking her head "No it shouldnt."

Wait it shouldn- OW. Jerking away putting my hand to my neck.

"I thought you said it wasnt going to hurt!!!"

"Sybil stop being a baby and come here so I can clean the bite marks. Do you want it to get infected?"

"No! Stay away from me with that stuff! It hurts like hell!"

She glared at me, narrowing her eyes. "Sybil Margret Craven sit here right now!"

"NO!" I tried to run from her but i was caught into a embrace. My mother let out a sigh of relief, while i was struggling.  

"Thank you Isacc. Now bring the big baby over here so I can clean her wounds."

Looking up I saw she was right, it was Isaac. I stopped my struggle, I was almost limp in his arms. I Just stared into his goreouse eyes, then my eyes went down to his lips. Ahh! Bad Sybil! Stop it!

"Dont even let go, because once she gets the oppurtunity to run she will. Trust me." Thanks mom, thanks for inturpting, god knows what would have happened...

"Um Winifred, were do you want me to put her?'"

My mother thought for a moment, then a smile crept across her face.

"Would you mind having her sit on your lap? Its going to take sometime for me to clean all of her wounds, and i dont think you want to stand all that time."

Letting out a small smile he nodded, picking me up like i was a little fragile baby.

"No not like that dear, she has alot of wounds on her back. Then the one on the back of her leg." My mom fixed us so i was stradling him - while he was sitting down - his arms still around me. Thanks mom for making this not akward! While she walked past, back to the table, it sounded like she muttered 'stubborn girl' under her breath or 'big baby', it was one of those. I rolled my eyes as I felt Isaacs chest rumble with a chuckle.

I felt my mom put my hair infront of me, so it was away from all the bite marks. SHe wasnt even near me when i flinched. This got me a groan from her.

"Sybil! I didnt even touch you!" Nodding my head  I waited for her to lay it on me. When she put it on me, i bit my lip, letting a small whimper out. Closing my eyes tight biting my lip. What?! It still hurts! Lets see you get wolf bites cleaned with peroxide!

I took fistfulls of Isaacs shirt.

"Hey, look at me." I did, but only cracking one eye open. Rolling his eyes "Sybil look at me, its gonna be over soon." His voice was soothing and calm. But when my mom but more peroxide on a deep cut, i yelped, putting my head in Isaac's chest. Isaac shhh'd me throughout it.

"Sib it looks like you have more on your back, your gonna have to take your shirt off."

I looked at her with wide eyes, the bit my lip, nodding my head. Isaac still didnt let go, so my mom carefully helped me out of my tank top. Trying not no make any of my cuts bleed more then they already are. Isaac helped me and my mom take my tank off, but my mom being her impatient self ripped it up the side. So now I'm sitting - more like stradling- a guy i recently found out I like, shirtless, while my mom was cleaning my battle wounds. Yeah its great to be home. Note the scarcasm.