V vs W

Chapter NINE

-Chapter 9-

I walked up the long gravel road that was my driveway. The lights in the house were off, except for the front porch light. Sitting on the front porch was another Werewolf. This one was dark, choclate brown and he was HUGE! I mean, bigger than huge. We're talking GINORMUS! Oh great, I thought, he probaly wants somewere to stay tonight. Stupid pesasite. This is SO stupid.

Hey, babe, you barley know me.

'Oh, ya. Telepathy. Shi-'

Watch your mouth, Cutie.

'Darn. I was gonna say Darn.'

The new wolf laughed. It stood up, makeing it's whole fram about three feet taller.

"Hey, I'm Brandon. Parker is makeing me watch you now and I guess I need to teach you how to phase back and forth."

I growled. "Fine. Just... whatever."

"All right, then. Just relax, and think human things. Like pizza and Algebra homework." I stiffled a laugh and sat down.

"Wait, you do it first. I want to see how it's done." I said. He sighed and closed his eyes. All of a sudden there was a tall, dark, handsome man-boy-guy standing on my front step. He was tall even in human form.

"Okay. Now you do it." He had some kind of smug little smile on his face. Like he knew something I didn't know and some how he was going to profit from it.

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. Pizza and Algebra homework. Wait, homework. Didn't I have to work on my summer math list? Oh, well. All of a sudden I heard a laugh.

"Okay. Good job. That's pretty good phaseing for a noob."

I screamed and saw that I was practicly naked. I was wearing a white bra and black underoos.

'You stupid little.....' Oh, wait. He can hear my thoughts. 'Brat.' I finished.

He laughed and looked away.

"Can I PLEASE go into my house now? If you havn't noticed, I am half naked and It's freezing out here!" I ran past him and up the front porch steps.

"If Alex were here......" I trailed off, aware that I may never see my sister again.

It was quite. I opened the door and ran up the stairs, around the corner, and into Alex's room. Everything smelled like her. Sweet and dangerous at the same time.

I stifly walked though her room to mine and grabbed the first thing I saw. Shorts and a t-shirt. I heard the foot steps before I saw him. Brandon. Yuck! "What do you want, lech?"

"Do you really want to know?" He asked raisong his eye brows.

"NO! Are you kiding?" I half-screamed. I grimaced at the thought of what he wanted.

"Ah, don't give me that look. I didn't do anything. 'Sides, you arn't much to look at either." He smiled from ear to ear. 'Corse HEdidn't do anything. It was my fault after all. NOT.

"Would you like me to do it, too? I will if it makes you feel better." He started to vibrat and I saw his form change. It look painful. His eyes turned red and he screemed. Oh, no! I've killed him! Wait! What did I do?

He saw my face and laughed.

"What? Whats wrong?" He slowly stopped moving.

"You should see your face!" He chuckled at his joke and I threw my favotie pillow at him.

"Get out!" I screeched. "MY room! M-I-N-E!!"

"Your alot like your sister, Brooky."

"GET!" I had had it. Brandon was like a stalker. Either they get what their looking for or they get hurt. I was planning on hurting him. He was so not aloud to give me nicknames anyway.

"Fine. GRR!" he trugged out and mumbled, "Wow. She's hot when she's mad. Grrrrrrr." I closed my eyes and TRYED not to do anything stupid, but something in me triggered with that one little comment. "You'd better run!" I screemed, " 'couse I'm coming!" I ran out my door and through the hallway, all the way outside. Normaly I could see everything clearly, but I only saw one thing now. Brandon. He looked back and laughed. I pushed him into the woods and sceamed.

"Ha! Is that all you got?!" He laughed and I heard him morph. Good. I couldn't wait to rip him apart. I felt my body tense and I shook all over. My bones moved and I groanded. It hurt so much more the second time.....

"Are you to chicken?" Brandon's voice arose from the tree's. I followed his stong sent, scaning the tree's incase of an unnown atack.

Then, I saw him. Not Brandom, but another wolf. Or werewolf. He had gray hair, as if he were old.

Brook. Get inside. NOW.

'Who are you, again? I don't think I know you.' I thought, scarasticly.

Go. Parker is coming. He'll help you. Just go.

Parker. My loyal best friend. He's coming. I let that comfort me, since nothing eles could. I slowly made my way up and out of the tree's and back to my hosue. 'Corse Brandon was waiting, in human form.

"Ha! You have awfull tracking skills. Also, you should work on sounds." He smurked at me, and then I relaised what he was saying. He had never left the front yard, let alone changed. Oh, my! I am a doof.

Yeah, you kinda are. Stupid Voice.