DART'S P.O.V
‘wow I’ve got to say that when your dad told me about your abilities or rather your disabilities, I didn’t expect you to be that magnificent in your wolf form. You know I could tell from your eyes that it was you’
Atleast it was Bart and not Layla. How would I have explained my present state of undress to her. Come to think of it! I was freaking naked infront of Bart
‘ohhh shitt!!!’ I muttered getting behid the couch in order to hid myself. I could tell that my face was beet red. Ohhh mann! Talk about awkward moments, I seem to be getting lots of them ever since I got back home
‘uhhhhh…..ummmm….Bart…am…uhmmm…sorry for ummm…..’
‘save your breath son. Thank God I have some clothes that’ll it you, come on, just follow me’ Bart said chuckling making my face to heat up more
He led me to the guest room and handed me some clothes, black skinny jeans, abs fitting shirt and a black jacket. I looked at him quizzically and ohmigosh! Bart Quinn blushed. I wish I had my camara, Layla would love to see this, he cleared his throat nervously and tried giving me a stern stare
‘those are not mine, so son stop looking at me like that’ that got to me, so I laughed and reluctantly at first, Bart joined me
‘thanks Bart. So ummm you do know about my ummmm….’
‘the experiment and all? Of course I do’
‘but how?’
‘son we all have our serets’ he slapped me on my back warmly ‘now that that is out of the way..’ Bart said gesturing at my now fully clothed body, probably referring to my lack of them earlier ‘I guess I have to go back to bed. The watch is over’
‘watch?’ I echoed
‘yes. Did you think I would just go to bed like that with a wolf under my roof?, c’mon boy, I love my granddaughter, I won’t want to see her get hurt’
‘ohhhhh….okay then…goodnight Bart’ I said making my way to the door again
‘where are you going?’
’home?’ wasn’t that obvious already?
‘noooo way! How do you expect me to explain the whole wolf thing to Layla? And before you say it, NO! she is not dumb, she won’t believe that she imagined the whole thing. So you better haul your ass back into her room, come up with a very juicy story about that wolf’
‘you want me to stay there till she wakes? What if she puts two and two together and then knows it was me? What do I do then?’
The only answer Bart gave me was a smile then he walked away whistling to his room
‘thanks for the help Bart’ I muttered under my breath
Okay, so now it was just me, myself and I. am a good storyteller right? I asked my sub
Whattt! Are you kidding me? Your stories suck!
Yeahhh….just what I need, thanks sub!
Anytime pal!
Okay….here goes my story, I sigh
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LAYLA’S P.O.V
I woke up feeling content and happy, but something felt odd. What was it? I asked myself as I rolled to the other side of my bed
DAX!!!
Where was Dax? My room was too quiet,the television wasn’t on.He wasn’t on my bed bouncing up and down. Where was my son? I sat upright on my bed, I needed to find him. Just as I was about jumping of the bed, I heard muted voices coming from the foot of my bed. I crawled slowly towards where the voices were coming from, I looked down and saw two heads huddled together. I knew the brownish head was Dax, then who was the other?. They were whispering, probably so as not to wake me up, I smiled but my smile fell when I recognized the person playing with Dax
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THE HYBRID: PRIME'S HEAT
ParanormalHIS RETURN WAS MEANT TO BE A SECRET……….. Now back in town he is faced with not just the mystery that plagues him but a future that scares him Dart Tegg came back home solely to accomplish JUST ONE thin: properly say goodbye to his dead twin. He ran...
