My Big Bad Wolf

3: Werewolf

"Ok, someone better start talking or I'm bout to spaz out right now" Sav said, angry, confused, and shocked trembling through her mind right now. We're all in the living room with the wolf, or man now, on the couch, me and Savannah infront of him with the tv to our backs. It's still a little early and Sav had came down because she woke up and saw the wolf man in the kitchen.

"I'll explain if you can just open this" he said, reaching the Fruit Loops out.

"Why would I do that" Sav responded with slight sarcasm.

"I'm hungry and something smells sweet in here, now let me get what's inside and I'll answer your damn questions" well, if he was the same wolf, then he probably didnt get any food yet. No wild animals in the area so no food for him to hunt, and we didnt give him anything before bed.

I grabbed the box and opened it for him, his ears perking up as the scent gets stronger. I gave it back and Sav wasted no time after he got it.

"Alright, you got your food, now tell us what the hell is going on"

"My names Derek Aster, I'm a werewolf. I'm the Ultima Werewolf to be exact" he started while lifting the box to get the cereal into his mouth while me and Sav look at eachother in confusion.

"Ultima? Never heard of anything like that" I said, my voice instantly causing him to lower the box and perk his ears again.

"The Ultima is a very rare wolf to encounter. Only one every generation. You'll know it's an Ultima by the ears and eyes. I'm the highest rank to werewolves, basically an alphas alpha. Every pack I enter I become the alpha until I leave"

"Then why were you here, there arent any wolf packs anywhere near here" Sav asked.

"I travel by myself, I was framed of killing the alpha of my birth pack and was driven out when I was 16. I've been by myself the rest of these years. I found this place by accident while I was running from some hunting pack and injured my ankle from a fall, that's why I was hurt when she found me" he said, pointing the box towards my direction.

"But, why werent you in this form before hand, like living with humans?" I asked. If he could turn into a human, mostly, he could stay in towns instead of the woods.

"I lived in the woods my whole life, I dont know a thing about how humans live, all I was taught was to leave the humans alone and they'll leave you alone. I'd easily be caught if I tried acting like normal people and they'll hunt me down as well. Ultimas are very valuable to humans"

"If that's the case, why did you follow me home? Werent you afraid of getting hurt by me?"

"I was, until you gave me your offering and healed my ankle. I got attached to you and that tends to happen when a wolf finds their mate"

"Woah woah woah, what do you mean offering and mate and crap" Sav interrupted, trying to solve both of our confusions. What did he mean, I didnt offer him anything.

"When Rachel gave me this ribbon, and held it out for me, she was offering her personal item as peace and affection by mistake, but my wolf couldnt really help to see the difference. By accepting the ribbon, I accepted her affection which means we're mated"

"What?! I didnt know that's how it works, I was just trying to help you" did I just seduce a deadly rare werewolf by accident??

"The offering is just confirmation of mates, a werewolf can sense who their mate is when they get close enough, their scent becoming irresistible to the other and they'll get attached to one another" he said, looking slightly flustered saying the last bit.

"So, Rachel just automatically got a boyfriend"

"Savannah!" She was not helping me and my beet red face.

We both were bickering the whole time, we didnt realize Derek already finished the box and tossed it onto the table and made his way back upstairs. It took just a few minutes before I realized he left.

I ran upstairs back to my room cause it's the only other room he's gone to. Opening my door, I see a big mound of fluff laying on the bed tucked into a ball. His eyes opened and stared at me for a minute, before raising his head and waving a paw at me. He wants me to get back on the bed.

With no arguement, I got up and crawled to the little center of his curled figure and rested my head agaisnt his stomach. His tail falls on my lap and he lowers his head down again and nudged his snout to my hand. Having an idea of what he wanted, I put my hand on his fur and pet his head softly, enjoying the feeling of the smooth fur between my fingers. I think he enjoyed it to because he was slightly whining at each stroke.

Maybe this wont be so bad. Maybe we can just teach him how it works with humans.

I wouldnt mind being called his mate.