{A New Type of Fantasy}

{Mornings Fucking Suck}

Beep Beep Beep Beep Beep

"Shut uppppp-" I whacked my alarm, hoping it would turn off. It didn't. So I whacked it again. Still didn't. I turned so I was facing it, and whacked it again. Third times a charm I guess.

I sat up, rubbing my eyes. My clock said it was 5 AM. Not even fucking daylight out yet. School should really start later in the day. For the record, my school starts at 6 AM. That gives me an hour to get ready.

After a bit of debate, I get out of bed and grab some clothes. Luckily, my school doesn't really have a dress code. As long as you're not fucking naked, they dont give a shit. I decide to go a bit more simple today, it's Monday, ain't nobody in the mood to be complicated. I find a white turtleneck and pair it with a random hoodie and some cargo pants. I'll figure out shoes later.

No ones awake yet, because I like getting myself ready before my siblings. When your the middle child of 4 other siblings, you learn to deal with having almost no privacy. My way is waking up before them. So, obviously I'm able to get a shower first, which, by the way is always the best, because you get the most hot water, and I dont know about you, but cold showers on a Monday morning are shitty. Mornings in general are shitty.

After my shower, I went out to the kitchen. It only took me like 15 minutes. Still no ones awake. I make myself some coffee, myself only, the others can fucking make their own. I then head back to my room, picking up my cat, Nora, on the way. And no, I dont mean a family cat that I just call mine. I'm the one who bought her and I'm the only one who takes care of her. She's my cat. My siblings can suck a dick if they try and say otherwise.

I got back to my room and sat down on the bed, Nora cuddling up on my lap. I set my coffee on my night stand, then pick up Nora and just lay my head on her. She's very fluffy, and really doesn't care what I do with her anymore. She just purred. "Sometimes I think you're the only one who understands me Nora." She just lightly whacked my in the face and meowed.

"Okay fair. I guess they do as well."

She just meowed some more. I set her back down and she cuddled back up in my lap. I grabbed my coffee back from my night stand. It had cooled down by now, so I started drinking some of it.

There was a loud bang from out in the hall. My guess was my older brothers were awake. They're always super loud when they get up, and constantly are rough housing with each other. I don't know how they have this much energy in the morning. Oh yeah, forgot to mention, 3 of my 4 siblings are brothers. The youngest is my only sister.

Honestly, I feel bad for my parents at times. 4 boys. All within close ages of each other. The oldest are twins, and only a year older than me. I'm 16, they're 17. My younger brother is 14. And then the youngest is only 7. Only thing me and my brothers can agree on is to protect her with our fucking lives.

"Hey where's Nora?" I hear my younger brother yell. "In my room cause she's my fucking cat!" I yell back. And he of course, barges into my room. "Wow guess knocking doesn't exist anymore." He rolled his eyes at me. "You can't just keep her in your room all the time, she's the family's cat."

I just stared at him with a blank expression. "First off. I'm the one who bought her. Second. None of yall even take care of her, I do. Third. Go suck a dick and get out of my room Nathan." He rolled his eyes again and turned to leave. "What you looking for your brain back there or what? Also shut the door on your way out thanks."

He left, slamming my door. Nora just hisses at him. Yeah she doesn't really like the others. Except for my sister. Nora adores her.

A few minutes later my dad opens my door. "Mind explaining why you told your brother to suck a dick?"

"He got mad at me because I keep my cat in my room. Claiming it was the 'family cat'" He just shrugged in response, as if to just say, "fair enough" and left, shutting the door. My dad doesn't talk much, plus both of my parents agree with me, Nora is in fact my cat.

I checked the time. 5:47. Guess I should head to school, I do have to walk after all. I finish my coffee, and just set the mug on my nightstand. I'll clean it up later. I pick Nora up off my lap and set her on the bed. I fill up her food and water bowls, which ironically are also in my room. She likes staying in here while I'm at school, but in case she wants to leave, we put a doggy-door up for her.

I gather up my stuff, then head out, shutting and locking my door behind me. My siblings were all still getting ready as I was leaving. I hadn't seen my mom anywhere, so I just shout to her. "Bye mom! I'm leaving!" I hear a faint response from across the house, but cant quite hear what she said. Pretty sure it was just "bye".

Its only about a 10 minute walk to school. Luckily, my first period is a free period, so I dont have to worry about being late. Thats the thing with my school, because of how long it is, they give us about 3 free periods throughout the day. Mine are my first period, fourth period, and last period. We have a total of 8 periods, not counting lunch.

"SEBASTIAN GET YOUR DEMON ASS OVER HERE!" Yeah I recognize that voice anywhere. That would be my friend, Zak. We've been best friends since we were about 5. I walked up to him. "Hey pup." He's a werewolf, so I've call him pup to mess with him for the longest time. I think he's probably just used to it by now. "You're not gonna stop with that nickname are you?"

I ruffled his hair up a bit. "Nope."

He tried doing the same, but I'm about half a foot taller than him, so he failed. "You suck, stop being so tall damnit." He continued trying to reach my head, and finally I just gave in and bent down a bit so he could reach. "Dyed your hair again?" He asked, ruffling up my hair.

"I'm mentally ill, do you expect me to just keep it it's natural color? Plus, I need to stand out somehow from my brothers. So yes, I dyed my hair again." My hair is naturally black, but I usually dye it. Currently It was red, with just a few small bits of the black left. My hair was also down to my shoulders. Not a mullet. Ew. But to my shoulders. And according to Zak, it's very fluffy.

Zak's tail was just wagging a bunch, and he looked very excited, clearly wanting to ask something. "Just ask the question pup, I can tell you want to."

"Can I do your hair?"

Now, usually, I would say no. I hate having my hair touched my anyone but me. But he was giving off too many golden retriever vibes to say no. So I nodded and sat down. He stood behind me and I could feel him brushing through it with his fingers. Unlike most, when Zak would do hair you barely felt a thing. No idea how he does it, but it was pretty calming.

Zak was making small talk while doing my hair, and after he finished, we spent the rest of our free period just talking. Thats the thing with me and Zak, we have all of our classes together, so we hang out a lot.

And of course, the moment could only last so long. After what only felt like a few minutes, the bell rang. Fun. My least favorite class. History. I love history, sure, but the teacher fucking sucks. She's this short tempered elf, who puts a lot of her opinions into her teaching.

"Ughhhh, seriously. I don't want to deal with Ms. Evergreen." Zak complained.

We were sitting on the ground in the hall by our lockers now, we had gone inside at some point. His back was against the wall, and I was sitting in front of him, basically on his lap. I was laying against his chest with my head on his shoulder. Before you say shit. Shut up. We do this all the time. But we aren't anything more than friends.

"I don't wanna either but here we are, and you know she'll yell at us if we're late."

He pushed me off of him. "Alright get your tall ass self off me, let's gooo."

We got up and headed to class, making it just barely before the bell rung. We sat down in our seats and waited for class to start. Jeez it was too early for this shit.

{Lmao yeah new book- again- idk i had the idea and wanted to write it- so yeah hope you enjoy this gay shit-}