Last night we ended up getting food from a diner that I own that's not too far from the studio. Yeah, most of my businesses have nothing to do with each other, I mostly try to bring what a community needs to the table which is good business within itself if you ask me.
Thinking about it, I want to pick up a couple of shifts there soon, I love those customers and it's a singing diner too so it's fun to go there and preform every once in a while- the vibes are just great in general. Also, can I just say, those fries were IMMACULATE, I swear everything tastes better when you're high.
I digress, anyways we picked up the food and went home to eat and I was surprised to see the list of clubs was actually quite long. I think I'm going to go with the glee club, the decision having absolutely NOTHING to do with the fact that they recently put the show 'Glee' on Disney+. I think I need to sing more, I've been thinking about singing a lot recently. Huh.
I jump in the shower, not feeling like going to the studio or doing much of anything this morning as I only got an hour or so of sleep. After my shower I come to the conclusion that I'm not going to school today because I feel like shit and I'm still pissed about everything that's happened the last few days. It's Friday, so if I skip today I have three days to myself (sort of) before gearing up for another round with the Dopey and Grumpy and their gang of easy bake ovens and squeaky shopping carts.
Speaking of which, I really need to decide who I'm giving the rest of the seven dwarves nicknames to. So we already have Dopey, Grumpy, and Doc; I think Luke should be Happy... Ooo the one that looks like Erica, what's his name? Kota! Yeah, he can be Bashful. Now we just have Sleepy and Sneezy. Hmm, I'll have to think on that more later.
Checking the time I groan when I realize it's only 3:00 in the morning, why did I think it was 6:00? Eh, no way in hell I'm going to try to sleep again, that's basically begging for another nightmare. Instead, I go into my home office and get some work done for all of my businesses and set up a couple of dinner meetings for next week.
I finally finish around 5:30 and opt to make a big breakfast for everyone. I head downstairs and see that Danny, Drake, and Wil are already awake and watching cartoons on the couch like the mature werewolves they are.
"Good morning Life-line," Wil says, "Good morning Life-support," I laugh at our nicknames, we came up with them the first time we had a mutual panic attack, yeah that's apparently a thing, we were both so worried about the other person we talked ourselves out of the panic attacks on our own without realizing it.
"Morning, Tiny dancer," Drake greets me next, his eyes not leaving the tv screen, instead of responding I go to sit on his lap and kiss his nose.
"How ya doin' little brother?" I question Danny.
"I'm okay Sis, just thinking about some stuff," he responds honestly, I don't question him knowing that he'll tell me when he's ready and he isn't physically injured so I don't worry too much about it.
"So..." I start being immediately cut off my Wil, "You aren't going to school today, you can try again on Monday, got it?" he tells me seriously making me laugh, clearly he is as fed up as I am.
"That's what I was about to say before you cut me off like a bitch," I told him from Drake's lap.
"Good," is his simple response. Usually I'm in charge when it comes to these kinds of decisions but when Wil or the guys are worried they tend to take control; most of the time its a mutual understanding but it has caused some issues in the past. Eventually they submit to me- in a non kinky way- because a.) I'm always right and b.) my wolf holds more power than theirs. Fucking peasants, I giggle to myself.
"So does anyone have any breakfast requests?" I question the trio, when no one responds undoubtedly too enthralled in wondering if the power puff girls win against the weird looking green monkey, I get up and start cooking. Cunts. Yes they're watching 'The PowerPuff Girls', no I'm not surprised, and spoiler alert, the girls win and buttercup remains under appreciated.
I end up making bacon, sausage, chocolate chip pancakes, eggs, hash browns, grits, biscuits, and add a massive bowl of fruit for good measure. Don't judge, our species eats A LOT. By the time I'm done Drew and Micky have joined me in the kitchen having smelt the bacon and the other three went to get the little ones ready.
While the boys were sitting and eating, I made their lunches for the day with lots of snacks. Each lunch consisting of a bentgo box (yes I'm one of those people) a few sandwiches, and different snacks depending on who's lunch it is; as well as some sweet treats and a soda or juice box. I also make sure to fill up everyone's metal water bottles, because we care about the planet in this household, and put everything on the kitchen island, Danny and Micky having finished eating and doing the dishes.
Once everything is set for the day I finally get hungry and sit down, eating one pancake and some hash browns before I'm full. Normally, I eat with them and then we all work to get lunches packed, or I pack them the night before, but since I'm not going to school today I wanted them to sit back and enjoy breakfast.
Soon I'm hugging and kissing everyone goodbye and they're out the door. I debate for a little while before deciding read a book, I get bored of the novel quickly because it's entirely predictable and opt to go for a run (in human form).
Loosing track of time I realize I ran for almost four hours straight without stopping once when I check my watch and it reads 11:58, while I should be exhausted and feeling ridiculous, I actually feel amazing.
Heading inside, I'm about to go upstairs to grab my studio bag when I get an unexpected mind link from Cole.
"Si-sissy?" he stutters in his mind scaring me, I immediately know its something bad because he's fucking terrified and grab my bike keys while I mind link him back.
"What's going on little one?" I mount my bike and take off down the road, faster than I probably should. I swear to god if one of those assholes went after my brothers I'm done playing and I'm rejecting them on sight. I'll fucking kill everyone in that god damn pack if I have to. Whose the alpha now bitch?
"I-I, I don't," he stops and I link him again, "It's okay chick-a-dee, I'm on my way, please tell me what's going on," I remain calm.
"The alphas have the older kids doing their new schedules s-so they can be ready for Monday and get to know their teachers."
"Okay," I say back questioningly, I'm not sure where this is going but I'm about half way there now.
"So we- we got to have a gym class today, and when we got in here Al-pha Raven and Alpha Black- Blackbourne were walking to someone, and when he turned around," he pauses for a moment, "it- its d-d-daddy"
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Sang's Acceptance
RandomSang is a Werewolf, the only female of her kind to ever shift, yet only a few know. Due to the fact that only female werewolves can carry shifting children, and the limited number of females in the werewolf community, women are usually protected wit...