Werewolves

C.3

Two weeks passed rather slowly considering I was told not to move too much for the first week. This week was better, I had healed significantly faster but I was left with three scars along my side.

Now, I was sitting on the couch next to tree of my brothers - the rest on the other two couches - one day before I have to go to the Mating Games and two days before I have to play in the Mating Games.

The first day of the Mating Games is for us all to get together. The males - of course - are separated from the females. But really the first night is just making sure everyone is there, which would take all day because Werewolf's from all over the world have to travel to where the Games will be held.

The second- last day - is when the Mating Games begin. They start at one in the afternoon and end at 11:59 at night. You might think that that's a lot of time but some of us take longer to find our mates than others. It could take those full 11 hours and 59 minutes to find your mate of it could take less than 15 minutes.

Then, everything hit me.

I'm leaving tomorrow.

For the Mating Games.

"Guy's?" Their heads all turned to me, concerned about my well being.

"I'm leaving tomorrow." I state the obvious.

"GROUP HUG!" They all simultaneously yelled. Within a mere 2 seconds, I was literally at the bottom of the dog pile, all 9 of my brothers hugging the shit out of me.

"When did this happen? When did you grow up and why did we let this happen? Why are you getting old?"

"You're all older than me so I don't know what you mean by me 'getting old', Ralph." I rolled my eyes.

I felt a light slap to my cheek.

"Hey, you're leaving so don't make go wolf on you."

"You wouldn't do that because this is my last day and I love you and you want to spend time with me because this is my second to last day of me being single and you love me."

"Hey!"

"I love you guys too." I smiled to them.

"We love you more."

"Oi! Someone's fat ass is on my tail!" Kurt yelped.

Once you shift into your wolf, the ears and tail stay behind so you look like a hybrid but you're not. It's like an aftereffect of shifting.

Honestly, I find it cute. Having little ears and then a fluffy tail.

Everyone gets off causing me to take in a well needed deep long breath.

"We're not that heavy." Jace pouted.

"Um yes you are. You're all 200 pounds of muscle and tallness, each. I'm stunned that I'm still alive."

"Smart ass."

"I try." I shrugged.

The night was awesome but still a little sad for me.

We all cuddled together and told stories. I was happy but I was always a little sad and worried.

I was sad because I have to leave my brothers even if it is just for two, three days. And I'm basically having an arranged marriage.

I mean what if they don't like pizza?

What if they think it's weird that my eyes a green, blue and purple?

What if they don't like my wavy, sandy hair?

What if they think I'm too short? I mean I am shorter than normal werewolf's, but what if they don't like that?