Chapter 10

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Oden's POV

I look at the kids who are laying next to me, and I wonder if they're just asleep, or if they're dead.

They seem to be breathing, but I'm still not sure if they're alive.

After a while of me staring at them, the elder one sits up and he rubs his eyes, before he looks at me with a frown.

"Why are you looking at me?" He asks me curiously, before he looks at his brothers to see if they're fine.

"I'm not looking at you." I say, and I make sure to look away.

"But you were." He tells me, and I roll my eyes.

"I wasn't." I tell him. And he frowns even more, but he decides to stop talking to me.

He looks a me for a while, and I look at the TV, which is turned off, before he decides to speak again.

"You're weird." He tells me and I look at him again, just to see that he decided that he should sleep again.

He cuddles to one of his brothers, and he closes his eyes.

Trevor comes back to the living room not much later, and I take a cup of tea from his hands, before I start to drink it.

"One of the kids told me that I'm weird." I tell him, and he chuckles.

"They're not very wrong." He says, and I roll my eyes again.

Trevor looks at me for a while, and he doesn't look away when he sees that I noticed that he's doing it, so the both of us decide to stare at each other in silence.

After a while, Trevor opens his mouth to speak, but before he can do this, Gabriel walks inside of the living room,  and he looks at us with an arched eyebrow.

"Why are you staring at each other?" He asks us, and when neither of us answers for a long while, he decides that he should go somewhere else.

I chuckle slightly and Trevor does the same, which wakes the kids, and the eldest one looks at me again.

"He's weird." He tells Trevor, and he points at me, which makes me laugh even more, while Trevor frowns.

"That's normal for him." Trevor assures the kid, and the small boy nods his head reluctantly, before he goes towards Trevor and he cuddles to him.

The younger boy looks at me expectantly, and I already know that he wants to cuddle too, so I pick him up and I let him sit on my knees.

A few hours later Tyson's mate comes here to take the kids, so Trevor and I decide to go to the pack house for a while, because Trevor has something to do and I want to find some friends.

When we reach the pack house, Trevor and I say a goodbye to each other, before we go in our separate ways.

I go towards the teenagers' day room, because Trevor told me that he there should be some people that are my age too.

But I quickly find out that only teenagers are there at the moment.

So, I decide to go to the clearing that Trevor and I ran around a few days ago.

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