Chapter Six - Toothpaste & Trainers

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Blair's P.O.V

Crack

Yup, that was my back. I woke up with stiff spine. As soon as I opened my eyes, they grew two sizes. Why was everything so much taller and why did my nose fill with random scents?

Oh yeah, duh. I must not have shifted back yet. Standing up and looking at the clock on my nightstand, It read 5:39 in the morning. Holy, crap. Why am I still a wolf.

I shot my eyes around my room until they landed on my bed. Damon was sleeping on my bed while I lounge on my floor. That douche.

An evil plan immediately formed in my brain. With a mental smirk I trotted to the bathroom. Nudging the door open with my snout, holy fuck I have a snout, I looked up at the sink.

Brush...

Toothbrush...

Perfume...

Toothpaste, Booya!

I push up onto my hind legs and place my front ones on the sink, knocking down the toothpaste on the process.

I was seriously pissed at my size. When I had seen Damon transform, he could easily come face-to-face with my human form or maybe even taller. And no, it was not because he was the alpha because Flynn and Josh were pretty tall too. Way taller than me.

I picked the toothpaste up in my teeth and made my way back over to the bed. Crap, how do I get up there. Stupid wolf.

With all my strength, I pounce up but land half way on the bed. My hind legs dangling in the air and kicking rapidly to get a grip and push up.
Unfortunately, once I finally do dig my claws into the sheet, it slipped up from under Damon's sleeping figure and into the floor, along with me.

I tumbled onto the wooden floor, landing with my feet sprawled out in opposite directions and the blankets fluttered down onto my head.

"Blair? Blair? Bla-" He immediately stopped talking and burst into a fit of laughter.

"B-Blair! Bahaha hahahaha!" If I were in human form, my cheeks would be flaming red but since I wasn't, all I could do was whimper in humiliation.
The sheet was lifted from my head so I could see Damon's eyes filled with amusement. "I'm Sorry. I didn't mean to laugh." He says, shaking his shoulders in a silent laughter.

I growl and push up onto my paws. I immediately cut short when I see the tube of toothpaste under the bed. Giving Damon a quick glance I crouch down and crawl under the bed.

"What are you doing?" He asks. I grasp the tube in my teeth as he get a up off of the bed. "Honestly, I'm sorry." I aim the tube to him as he crouches down and peeks his head under the bed. His eyes widen before I chomp down on the tube, sending a stream of blue toothpaste onto his perfect face.

I drop the tube and roll onto my side. I laugh but all that comes out of my wolf is a strangled sounding wheeze.

"Your gonna pay for that, Angel." He says, wiping the paste from his face and stand in up.

Too afraid to go into the open, I stay under the bed and laugh until I can breath. literally, I couldn't breath.

My laughing stopped when I realized my lungs weren't taking in any air. Oh my God! I'm gonna die!

I brought my hands up to my chest then realized. Wait, wolf limbs don't bend that way. I looked down at myself, horrified.

I was naked.

Oh, shit! Oh, shit! Oh, shit!

"You have to come out of there sometime, Angel." Damon taunted.

"Uh. D-Damon." I spoke with a shaky voice. "C-can you erm... can you get out for a second?" I asked in my politely voice.

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