A werewolf in love 'a werewolf series' book 2 (completed)

Chapter 2

When night arrived, George was fast asleep in bed as his father decided to watch him throughout the night. He watched his son as he remained in a peaceful sleep. He suddenly moaned as his father carefully leaned over the bed and made sure he was fine. "I'm here George. Try and relax." He placed his hand on his son's shoulder as he then suddenly calmed down. "There we go. I'm staying with you." He leaned back in the chair and continued to watch his son sleep.

Claire screamed all of a sudden and George's father dashed to her room to see her moving around on the bed with the cover over her face. "Claire. It's okay. You're fine. You're safe." Claire suddenly gasped as she removed the cover from her face. "Uncle Jack?" "You were screaming in your sleep. You're okay." Her father walked into the room with a glass of water. "Hey. Drink this." He handed her the glass as she sat up and took it from him as she then began to drink it.

Her father sat on the bed and comforted her while she drank the water. "You'll be better soon. Just drink and take deep breaths."

Once she finished the water, she leaned her body towards her father as he hugged her in his arms. "Try and go back to sleep." She then closed her eyes and quickly fell asleep.

"She's asleep. Let's go back to bed." "Let me lay her down first." "Dad?" They both looked to her as her father gently told her, "I thought you were asleep." "I was, but I woke up again. Please stay." "Alright then. Jack, go back to bed. Jane needs you." He nodded as he left the room.

"I'm sorry dad." "Don't apologise. Go back to sleep again." She nodded as he hugged her and she then fell asleep in his arms.

When the morning arrived, Claire woke up to see arms around her. "Dad?" she heard his loud snoring. "Dad. Wake up." She gently shook him, but she didn't disturb him. She got out of bed on the opposite side so she could get out and when she did, she walked down the stairs and saw everyone else while her father was asleep.

Jonathan spoke first. "How are you feeling Claire?" "Fine thanks. My dad's still asleep." "We know. Come here." She walked over to him as he opened his arms as she went into them while he then hugged her. "What's for breakfast?" "Whatever you'd like."

When everyone finished their breakfasts, George walked over to the sink to clean his dish and spoon from eating his cereal, until he suddenly stopped walking and remained in the spot where he paused. He then dropped the dish and broke it as he stared straight ahead. Mike jumped from his seat and rushed to George. "What do you see?" He guided his friend to the living room and sat him on the sofa.

George saw that he was next to Claire as if he was protecting her. He then saw Rosie appear. "There's nothing you can do for her. She's mine."

Mike laid George down on the sofa gently just as his vision ended. He gasped as he suddenly escaped the vision. "You're fine. Just relax." "Rosie. She can't be trusted." Claire then walked over to him, knelt down and rubbed her hand up and down his right shoulder. "What did you see?" "She was going to hurt Claire." "Maybe you should tell her the next time you see her." "I don't know Claire." "Tell her and see what she says." He nodded.

Jonathan walked into the room. "Hey." "Jonathan." "Try and forget about it." He nodded as he closed his eyes and rested for a few minutes.

Within ten minutes, George fell into a deep sleep. His mother gently stroked his hair back while he was asleep. He let out a little moan as his mother kept an eye on him in case he had a bad dream. "I'm here sweetheart." He twitched. "You're fine. Just relax." He suddenly arched his back as he gasped with pain. "I'm here." She carefully rested him back down on the sofa. "Just relax." "Mum I-" "Shhhh. Take deep breaths."