Chapter 2: The News

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Author's Note
A picture of Stacy^^ I will try and update at least every week sometimes sooner. Enjoy! You will have to press on the picture to see all of her.
-S
~Edited~
~Skylers POV~
Damn! Dylan looked fine as crap! When we met him down stairs I practically drooled over him! He comes and stays over so much that he has a room with some of his clothes in it. He is wearing dark blue jeans, some sneakers, and a blue T-shirt that brought out his eyes and it showed off his 6-pack really well. So many girls are gonna be after him tonight, just watch.
"You look.. Amazing, Sky." Dylan says when he is done checking me out.
"You don't look to bad yourself." I say with a wink sent his way. He blushes and looks away. Stacy is looking at him with an expression I can't explain. It's between love, lust, and want. I can't tell because it leaves as fast as it had come.
I turn to look at Dylan again and saw him staring at Stacy with a blank face. What is going on here? Dylan looks away and looks at me with indecision in his eyes.
"You okay?" I ask worried. He smiles a little smile and nods yes. I give him one back.
"Everybody ready to go?" I say trying to ease the tension.
"Yeah lets go." Dylan says taking my hand and leading me toward the car.
I get in the drives seat, Dylan sits in the passenger and Stacy sits in the back middle seat, he grabs my hand and intertwines our finger and with that we head of to celebrate my best friends birthday.
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I wake up to a pounding in my head and an uneasy feeling in my stomach. I rush to the bathroom and empty all the contents of my stomach into the toilet.
I.Am.Never.Getting.Drunk.Again. Ugh my head is killing me. And I have to go to work like this! Oh well. Nothing two little pills can't handle. I got up to take some aspirin. I look at the clock and it read 9:15 a.m. Crap! I have to be at work at 10! I hurry and get into the shower and get out in a records time. I hurry and put on my uniform and get my phone, keys, and wallet and head out to "The Black Night" restraunt and start my very long day.
~A couple hours later~
I collapse in my chair and take a drink of my water. I'm glad I asked for a lunch break. The lunch hour was crazy! But I don't mind, good tips.
My mom is gonna meet me here any minute now. I look around and see my mom walking in. My mom is absolutely gorgeous. She has blond hair that reaches her waist and small hips. She has piercing blue eyes and a cute button nose that is complete with full lips. She is absolutely breath taking and I'm lucky I get to be her daughter. But I have to much of my father to look like a run way model. Ugh... My father.
"Hello sweetie." My mother says coming and taking a seat across from me.
"Hi mom. I only have like 15 minutes left of my lunch break so spill." I say looking at the clock and then at my mother with a smile. She looks at me then away bitting her lip.
"Well... You see, my work has given me a bonus and with that bonus comes new scenery...this actually means I get a better position... So what I'm trying to say is... that we are moving." My mother says looking at me waiting for my reaction.
Us moving? I've been here my entire life. Why.... When.... What... I felt like my entire world was crumbling...and whats weird is that a small part of me wanted to go... Weird.
"When are we leaving?" I ask in a cool voice.
"Two weeks." My mother says still trying to read my expression. I made sure she couldn't see my expression. Honestly? I'm pissed, happy, and sad at the same time. I'm pissed because this place was my home. Me and Dylan were going great, I'm about to graduate and I got a job at one of the biggest restraunts in the State of Georgia. You couldn't get this job if your record was anything but perfect. Now she was just going to take that all away.
"No." I say, I'm not gonna give up my entire life. Absolutely not. She will have to chain me up to the car to get me to go. Never in a million years will I leave Dylan.
My mom sighed, " Skyler, you can't just say no. I already bought the house, I've been getting your records together to transfer. There is no turning back."
"I'm not leaving! My life is here! You can NOT make me leave!
"I'm your mother! You can't just stay here! You don't know how to take care of yourself! You are coming with me and that's final!" My mother says in a stern voice. Now usually I would have stopped arguing but I wasn't about to let my life go down the drain.
"No! I'm not leaving! Dylan with let me live with him or Stacy! I'm not leaving my home!" I yell gaining the attention of some of the costumers.
"Stacy Ryan Adlaine, you will not raise your voice at me I am your mother and you will show me respect. Dylan and Stacy have their own lives to live. You will be coming with me, I will take care of you and that's final. End of discussion." And with that she gets up and leaves.
I get up to put in my 2 weeks notice and to see if I can take the rest of the day off. It wont kill me if I do. And besides I need to talk to Dylan.
But good luck wasn't on my side. My boss, Joe, couldn't get any of the other waitress's to come in so I had to continue with my shift but I would be able to leave in an hour.
~One hour later~
I'm finally able to leave. I head over to Dylan's and see Stacy's car parked in his drive way. I look at Stacy's house, which is beside Dylan's, Stacy's parents car was blocking the driveway. Dylan probably let Stacy park her car there.
I get out of the car and walk up to the house and right in. Nobody would mind. Dyalns house is a two story house 4 bedroom, 3 bathroom. The living room is getting re-painted so nobody is allowed in there. The kitchen is small but not crowded small. It has a window over the sink and white cabinets and a table running through the middle.
I walk up the stairs to Dylan's room. I hear a moan come from his room. Is he sick? I open the door and see Dylan laying on the bed with someone. That someone being my best friend. And to make matters worse they are doing the big "D"(when I say big "D" I mean sexual intercourse I don't feel comfortable actually saying the word.)
"What....the...hell?" I whisper. My heart is literally breaking. The guy I love and my best friend.... Are sleeping together? They both look up and guilt flashes through their eyes. They both start to get up but I run out of the room before they can say anything.
As I get into my car I hear them yelling my name I ignore them and head back to my house fighting tears the entire way. I drive away from the two people that just shattered my entire world into little pieces. I trusted them with everything. My heart is officially broken and it doesn't look like it will be fixed anytime soon.
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After I saw them I went straight to the house and told my mom what happened. She told me it was gonna be okay and that she was sorry. I didn't want to hear that so I ran out of the room and locked myself in my room. I cried for hours. My mom tried to get me to come out and eat but I ignored her and then cried some more. After what felt like years I finally got up and checked my phone. 10:30 p.m. so I cried over them for about 9 hours, I was finally num from it all.
I had 45 calls from Stacy and 105 calls from Dylan, 75 messages from Stacy and 115 from Dylan, and finally I had 67 voicemails. I listened to the first one it was sent 2 minutes after I left, it was from Dylan.
"Skyler, I can explain please call me. I love you."
Of course he would use that "I can explain" crap. I listened to the second one that was sent 2 minutes after the first. But this time it was from Stacy.
"Sky, listen it wasn't what you think, please call me or Dylan we can explain everything."
And that how the rest of the messages were, them telling me it wasn't what it seemed or how much they loved me. I obviously wasn't gonna call them back. They betrayed me.
I did, however, text Dylan telling him we were over and that me and Stacy were not friends anymore. Chilish I know but I couldn't talk to her now. The wound was still fresh.
My hands started to shake and my back started to itch. My spine started to hurt. Something told me to go outside into the woods.
I walk fast down the stairs and out the door. I walk into the little clearing in the woods and try to control the twitching. Something kept telling me to relax and to let it happen. My back started to snap and I fell down to my hands and knees. Tears streamed down my face and I started to shake harder. Fur was contracting in and out of my skin and my jaw fell like it was about to snap off. My eyes shifted from hightened vision to normal several times. My ears stretched then became normal over and over again. My nails turned into claws then became normal. My legs started to crack and reshape. My spine re-arranged itself over and over again. My hair grew a couple more inches then my face started changing to a snout and that wasn't even the worst part.
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After hours of agonizing pain my body finally settled into what feels like second skin. I look up and try to get up. My eyes are sharper and can spot everything. I try to take a step forward but almost fall because I don't know what I'm walking on. It's a white paw. I look like a wolf. What is wrong with me? Suddenly there is a voice inside my head.
"Hello Skyler, my name is Shay. I'm the animal side of you. Relax I won't hurt you. Everything is gonna be okay. I will take care of you. Now relax and let me in control, take a nap I know you are tired, I'll wake you up when the sun is coming up." Shay says kindly. I don't fight I let sleep take me but before I'm completely under I whisper a small thank you before the darkness takes me and the last thing I feel is the wind.
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A couple hours later I hear someone saying my name. Or more like whispering it.
"Skyler. Wake up. The sun is coming up." I open my eyes to see the sun glaring down at me.
"5 more minutes." I try to say but it comes out strangled and growly.. All the events of the last day suddenly come back. I stand up quickly and almost fall back down. I quickly get the hang of walking with 4 legs and make my way back home.
"Good morning." I hear Shay say in my head.
"Good morning to you too." I say back.
"How are you feeling?"
"I'm fine." I reply back even though I'm flipping out.
"You're a werewolf and that's almost all I can ell you. Would you like me to tell you how to switch back?" We were almost to the house and I didn't want anyone to see us.
"Yes please."
"Alright think about your human features. Like your face and hair."
I start to remember what my hair looks like and my eyes and nose and mouth and my hands and fingers. Slowly my human body starts to come back.
"Thank you Shay." I say quietly.
"You don't have to thank me Sky. I'm here to help you. Always." Shay says with so much kindness. And from the point on I knew Shay was gonna be there for me through everything and I found out moving wasn't such a bad idea. Me and Shay both deserved answers and I was going to get them for us. One way or another.
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Author's Note
I really liked this chapter. I really relate because I moved 4 years ago to where I'm living now and it was pretty hard. All my mom's side of the family was down there and it hurt to leave them. But enough about my life. I hope y'all enjoyed this chapter. I will try and get chapter up soon. Thanks!
-S

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