The Blue Wolf

Eleven • Who Puts Ketchup in the Fridge?✔️

Chapter Eleven
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Ylva

I woke up, wrapped in arms. Of course, Misty and Lucine were far from unhappy. Huffing, I shoved them, much to their dismay. I'm hungry. Yeah, that's what I think. I just woke up, wrapped in arms, had a conversation yesterday with my family and I think about food!

I chuckled slightly before changing into some shorts and a t-shirt. I also picked out one of Ralph's jumpers because I was cold. I was cold! As quietly as possible, I snuck out the room and padded downstairs, raiding the kitchen cupboards.

'Maybe we should make the pack something?' Misty said.

'What? No!' I answered.

'Yes! You are their Luna after all!' Lucine decided to join the conversation. I sighed. I am NOT their Luna.

'Are you two ganging up against me or something?'

'No, just making the flipping food!' Misty hissed.

'Fine. I will for you two!' I growled before plugging in my iPod to a speaker, allowing it to play on its own accord.

Searching through the fridge, I looked for anything to make a fry up with. Butter, ketchup - do you put ketchup in the fridge? Bingo. I have found the bacon. I tore the packet open and fished a saucepan out the cupboard, placing it on the heat and putting the bacon in to sizzle.

I cracked some eggs into another pan before looking for some hashbrowns. I found them under everything in the freezer. Tipping them on a tray I stuck them in the oven and switched it on.

One of my favourite songs came on. Don't sing. I mentally yelled to myself.

'Sing!' Lucine eagerly encourage.

No. Don't song. Don't sing. Don't sing.

'Flipping sing, wussy!' Misty shouted and I sung. She happened to make me sing as well. Wolves always make you do things you don't want to do.

"All hands on the trigger.
All eyes on the gun.
They don't believe that we're..
Strong enough to hold on. "

"Cause I'm the only one to get you," I flinched as Maisy came up beside me, singing as well. Her voice was amazing! She grinned when she saw me watching.

"The only one to figure you out," I sung along with her as she helped me make breakfast.

"Your a place that I can go to.
A face I couldn't live without.
And nobody sees what we do.
We don't need anybody else around.

No matter what they told us.
Gravity won't hold us down."

Maisy sung the instrumental while I carried on making breakfast. The smell of bacon filled my nose making my stomach growl in anticipation. Maisy laughed.

"Even gravity can't hold us.
Even gravity can't hold us down.
Even gravity can't hold us.
Not even gravity can't hold us down.

Cause I'm the only one to get you.
The only one to figure you out.
Your a place that I can go to.
Your a face I couldn't live without.

And nobody sees what we do.
Don't need anybody else around.
Cause no matter what they told us.
Gravity can't hold us down.