Those In The Forest

Part 61: Reagan

"I can't find it!" I screamed, lifting the couch cushions.

I have been looking for the remote for almost ten minutes and nothing. Ivy was the last one with it this morning, and she had no idea where it was now.

She better be glad I can't find it, or I would throw it at her!

"Maybe it's not in the living room." Hazel offered her unwanted advice.

I didn't even fucking ask them to be in here. I was actually running from them. While the Cabin is huge, it's not big enough to get away from them. They have been hovering and coddling. It's insane.

I don't think any woman has ever wanted period bodyguards. They aren't doing anything but irritating me, and losing the fucking the remote is just icing on the cake.

I turned to glare at her. "Why is the one thing that's supposed to remain in the living room not in the damn living room?!" I yelled, throwing the couch cushion down on the ground and continuing my search on the other couches.

They all flinched like I was going to throw it at them. I should have...

Looking through the other couch cushions, I heard loud snarls from behind me. Frowning, I turned to them, and they were glaring at me, their eyes glowing yellow, top lip twitching with anger. It would be kind of hot if it wasn't aggravating as hell.

What the fuck do they have to be angry about?!

"What is your problem?" I grit out.

"You!" Ivy growled. "Your emotions have been all over the fucking place, and as a result, our emotions are fucked! Get yourself under control before we all tear the house down," she argued.

My eyes shot open. Hazel, Rose, or Iris looked shocked by her behavior; they seemed to support her. How the fuck are they making this my fault!?

"Excuse me?!" I barked. "Who the fuck do you think you are?"

"Your mates!" Iris argued. "Which is why you need to regulate your emotions, or Ivy is right, and we'll end up burning our home to the ground." she snarled.

"How about the four of you get your shit together! Okay? I have been dealing with my period emotions for years and have never ever had it be a problem. It's your four who don't know how to control yourselves!" I said, fixing my hair because, in the middle of my yelling, it fell in front of my face.

They heal fast, right? Because I'm considering stabbing them. All of them. I will push it in slowly so they can feel every inch of it enter their body.

"You do that, and there will be hell to pay!" Rose snarled.

Damn bond!!

I stomped my feet and yelled to the ceiling. "ALL I WANTED WAS THE FUCKING REMOTE! YOU ASSHOLES!!"

I didn't let them say anything before I stomped off upstairs. They can't bother me if I'm asleep... who am I kidding? They will. They watch me. They think I don't know, but I know. It's hard to ignore them, even when I'm asleep.

Irritating fuckers. They better be glad I love them.

I made it to the top of the stairs and almost ran into Lennox. "Woah!! Easy there, killer!" she said, throwing her hands in the air in defense. She was laughing at my angry, fuming state.

"Do something with them before I murder them," I said, pointing at her.

She raised a brow, her grin never leaving her face. "Your emotions are all over the place. Has this ever happened before?" she was being sincere, but it was just pissing me off more.