4. Off To An Adventure

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Waking up today was a real bitch, who ever invented alarm clocks should be sent straight to hell and tortured for the rest of eternity. Who wants to be woken up to annoying repetitive sounds every morning? Cause it sure as hell isn't me! Looking down over I see my alarm clock flashing at me. 0400, gross. Remembering I'm supposed to be downstairs in three hours, leaving plenty of time to shower and get ready. 

Walking into the bathroom I trip on a pair of shoes that I was wearing last night, almost eating the ground if it wasn't for my quick reflexes. "For someone who has three beings your pretty clumsy" Winter says rolling her eyes. " Psh, me clumsy? Your Lying!" I laugh it off awkwardly. Both of us knowing that I am lying, I am very clumsy for someone who three beings. It is times like these that I am glad my demon and vampire side don't have voices that just randomly start speaking to me in my head. Cause Winter is enough to drive me crazy somedays. 

Making it in the bathroom I hurry and do my business on the toilet before turning on the shower to hot. If it isn't boarder line almost burning my skin, then it isn't hot enough. Grabbing my shampoo, I start washing my hair, the tea tree and mint smell invading my nostrils. Getting lost in my thoughts on how today is going to go, I don't realize that I have already finish washing my body and shaving what needs to be shaved. Cause you never know what's going to happen and I am always prepared.  

Really, I have an unrationed fear of looking like a hairy monkey and ending up getting seriously injured somehow and for some reason ending up at the doctors naked and looking like I'm really part gorilla. Yes, I know, there is bigger things to be scared of I just haven't have found that fear yet, come on I was raised to basically be a cold-blooded killer without having any remorse for what I just did so give me a break. 

Doing a final rinse and getting out of the shower I wrap myself up in annoying rough towel. Addilyn believes that whomever she deems as below her deserves the cheap stuff and since I am the bastard of her husband's sister, so she doesn't like me very much, also doesn't help that Brittany is her daughter and we constantly butting heads. After drying my body off I hurry and wrap the towel around my body while I towel dry my hair some before blow drying it. Deciding I am just going to hurry and French braid both sides since I am going to be in wolf for most of today this was going to be the safest hairstyle. 

Looking over at the clock I realize its already 0615, "Shoot, I'm going to have to skip breakfast so I'm not late now" Hurrying walking towards my closet. "Not again, I refuse to skip a meal, go naked, I want food" Winter said angrily. Ignoring her I throw on a pair of black cut off shorts and a plain black shirt with my black adidas. I guess it's an all-black kind of day. 0627. Running out my bedroom door I make it to the kitchen in record time to grab some snacks and even grab extras to through in my backpack by the door, because hey who knows if anyone thought to pack food for everyone. 

Going out the front door I see everyone is there but Tobias and Addilyn. Glancing down at the guy next to me watch it reads 0653, he is cutting it close today usually he is 20 minutes early and yelling at everyone that they are late. I start looking around to see if I spot anyone that I can tolerate, but seeing as everyone looks to be grumpy as fuck, I am just going to keep to myself. 

Finally, 0718, Tobias finally walks out the front doors of the pack house. Took him long enough, smelling all this aftershave and deodorant was starting to make my nose bleed. I can see he his eyes are glazed over; he is mind linking someone. One of the perks of being a solid color wolf and having strong genes is that I can sneakily invade anyone's mind within my own pack even if they do have a barrier up. He must have sensed my plan because he quickly stops and starts looking around, he looks nervous about something. 

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