chapter 32

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The next day came in baring it sunlight at my windows, letting me know that it morning already. Tch like the sounds of the helps working around the house wasn't enough to let me know it already morning.

I pull my sheets and stare at the celling reminiscing about last night talk with Emily.  The whole  "her wolf needs healing" wasn't really getting me. Don't get me wrong it not like I don't believe her it just I feel I should let her suffer a Little but I am not that devilish or am I.

Arghhh I can't start my day by thinking about stuff like this I still have alot shit to take care off. The killer near our border, my dreams, and how my transition is gonna affect the pack. Sigh....

I get up from bed, take my shower and freshen up. Decided to dress simple today a black button long sleeves T shirt, with a loose black trousers.

What? I like feeling comfortable. Just as I am about to step out of my room, a knock bounces on my door.

"Who is it?" I ask    "uhmm... The luna would like to speak to you sir"

Seems like my mom sent one of the helpers.  "Sure tell her I will be down in a few minutes". Then I her footsteps fades as she leaves

I check my self in the mirror, I look good of course. I go downstairs and straight into the kitchen. There I meet my mom and Emily with some of the maids preparing breakfast. I ignore them I just go straight to the fridge were my blood bag is kept take one out and began to drink.

"Good morning to you too son, oh how was my night? ...it was great. Thanks for asking."

I turn to the direction of the voiceand see my mom staring at me with a stiff smile on her face .

"I heard you wanted to see me" I reply to her straight away while tossing the empty blood bag into the trash can.

"Sigh....so you have decided to be rude this beautiful morning" she said as she walks towards me.

"Can you all excuse us for a minute I would like to talk to my son " while staring daggers at me of course I return her stare back to her.

As soon as everyone was cleared

"What is it that you have against me and your father?" She ask still not refusing to back down from the stare contest.  " I have nothing against you both mother, what gave you the impression that I have anything against you" I ask her looking directly into her eyes.

My mom can be loving but very firece when she wants to know something.

I guess the saying is true...the more you love the more you are likely to be evil.

"Since your transition you have done things that you would normally not do. Fighting with your dad, getting into arguments with us, acting out like this, it just.....this isn't you"  she said as she finally backs out and looks another way.

"You know what I find funny in all of this, the fact that the boy you think you knew was always confined on the bed" I said as I move to other fridge.

" I couldn't stand much less do anything and because of that you think you know me well." I tell looking at her expression. I don't know when it started but nowadays I just start analyzing people from what there wear to there manner of speech to there heartbeat and scent.

And her heart beat tells me she didn't expect me to say something like this.

"So what your saying is this how you have always been and that you have a problem with us your parents who looked after you all this year's." She said getting her emotions under control turning around and blocking my way to the fridge.

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