Witches Can Tame Wolves - Teen Wolf x Reader

2 ◉ Ominous

In the early hours of the morning, there was a commotion in the house. But it was a joyful one. Even the rainy sky couldn't ruin the mood. It was the time! It was time for seeing that wonderful person again.

Actually, he wasn't that awesome. He was quite an ordinary type. There was no extraordinary thing about him. But to you? To you, he was even more interesting than Gildory Lockhart.

Come to think of it after 'that' incident in your first year, everyone could be more interesting than him.

You could fly from happiness while getting into the car. The expression you had was pissing your mother off but it didn't matter because hey, you were going back home!

The flight started normally. Except for that baby behind you. Looks like he doesn't have any intention to shut up and let you sleep. It was a ten and half hour flight from England to California. So of course you wanted some sleep.

While complaining about the baby you fell asleep unintentionally. And a passenger woke you up by bumping into your shoulder. Okaay it's time to go I guess, you think while yawning.

You didn't have any patience towards slow people. Like come on, they could do better than that! All they had to do was walk toward the exit. But no, they can't because they are too busy being lazy.

You wished you had teleported here. If only your mother hasn't insisted on taking a flight ticket. After two risks of falling, that wicked baby throwing up on you, and waiting thirty minutes for your luggage you finally got out of the airport.

It would be weird to kiss the ground here but you noted yourself kissing the door of your house. The air smelled like a combination of diesel fuel and smoke. This is the smell of your home. It might be a bad scent but it remembered you of your childhood so you like it.

After looking around to find your father's car you couldn't see it. And waited like twenty-five minutes for him to show up. But no one seems to appear so you decided to give him a call.

"Hello, sweetheart. How are you doing? Please tell me you didn't arrive yet."

"I did. And I'm standing here like an idiot will you come any soon?"

"Oh my, I'm really sorry things came up, and apparently I can't be there in time. Is it possible for you to come by yourself?" Then he whispers on the phone. "Like on a broom or...?"

"Dad! I've told you it doesn't work like that. I can't just fly in a crowded midtown with a- the thing you said." There are people around, it's better to be careful what you say.

"Sorry I still couldn't get used to it. Call me when you get home."

"Okay, see you." Couldn't get used? Really? Even after six years?

It was time to go. You headed bathroom for casting reduco spell on your luggage to make it smaller and easier to carry.

You couldn't do it before the flight because you didn't want to explain to the attendants why you had a piece of luggage that small when it go into the x-ray. After placing your mini-luggage in your bag you walked toward the taxi station.

When the taxi dropped you in Beacon Hills you had two choices; you could head directly home or could wander in the woods to ease your mind. But even before deciding on one, your feet started to move on their own towards the woods.

You wondered when was the first time you found your way here. It was probably when he started coming here with his friend. At that time you thought if you like the woods as he did, you two would be closer and would have things in common. But as time passes, you really fell in love with these trees.