The Werewolf Queens Mate. (Lesbian Story)

Chapter Five

A-n: Just to inform you, while reading this story you have to know it's written with a sarcastic tone, and lots of dirty jokes.
Regan's PoV
"Um who the Hell would go to my house if they want Regan?"
"I have a faint idea. But I have no clue how she found me."
"It isn't some crazy ex of yours is it? Cause I'll fight a bitch." She said jumping up punching the air.
"Slow and sit down, I think it's my best friend." Amy stopped and sat down, looking at me like a puppy.
"So shall we go forth to my housing department?" She asked us. Everyone but Jessica agreed and walked towards Amy's car.

We drove to Amy's house in her car, she drove, I sat in the front, Mandy, and Xander in the back as she blasted Evanescence, looking deep in thought.
"Maybe you can turn the music down so we can think." Xander yelled over the music, Amy jumped and turned it down.
"Maybe I don't want to think."
Xander scoffed and said "You? You don't want to think, right and I'm a pink narwhal. You overthink."
"And your overdramatic." She snapped, and looked guilty. "Sorry."
"Two weeks until the full moon. Your bound to be snappy." Xander said waving her off.
"This is still hard to process." She said under her breath.
"I bet." Xander said, patting her shoulder.
We parked in front of her house and Abby a twenty-six year old  strawberry blonde with brown eyes, and a mischievous smile .
"Bestie!" She screeched, and I flinched at the high pitch.
I got slammed into the snow and trapped inside in a bear hug.
I heard snickering looked for the source and saw it came from Amy.
"I'm glad this amuses you." I told her, and she shrugged.
Abby looked at Amy and smirked.
"I recognize a fellow smartass." And she somehow did have a smart ass radar.
"Well takes one to know one. My sarcasm is morbid fair warning." Amy replied nonchalantly.
Abby gave me a bewildered look and said "Who is that wonderful human being?"
"Say hi Amy."
"Hi Amy." Amy said, Abby got off me, and helped me up.
"Wait so your That Amy?" She asked Amy.
"No I'm Amy Lee you probably heard my hit single Bring Me to Life, and My Immortal."
"We will get along just fine." Abby assured her, she looked at me "You're going to have your hands full when she turns...you turned her already didn't you?"
"Not intentionally."
"I've gotten over it." Amy drawled out reminding me of Snape from Harry Potter.
"That's good."
"I've learned a very important lesson from Frozen." Amy started, we looked her, I asked "And that is?"
"Let it go."
"Your a dork." Mandy said smiling at her fondly.
"Gee thanks."
"I met your mother." Abby told Amy.
"She is an interesting woman."
"Why thank you." Amy's Mom said coming outside.
"We all should talk."
"Yeah. That is probably a good idea."
We all went inside, and Amy looked around the block real quick looking for her sister, at least that's what she told me. She came back ten minutes later, red eyed, and giggly, with her sister, who didn't resemble her at all, but looked alot like their mother, who was a thin blonde woman with firey green eyes.
"So we're all here toda-" Amy looked outside and laughed "I meant night man. We're here tonight because somehow the impossible is possible, or I'm suffering from severe brain damage."
"Your high aren't you?" Her Mom asked her.
"Not at all...But I'm stoned as fuck."
"Language. You have your little sister sitting there." Reprimanded her mother.
"Sorry I'm stoned as Hell." Amy corrected herself.
"So anyway they explained to you about Werewolves and Witches."
"Define explained." She asked with a half grin and an eyebrow raised.
"They told you about them right?" The older woman sighed rubbing her forehead.
"Yeah man."
"Good now I'm going to talk to you about your father." Amy's mother said slowly, Amy herself faltered but regained her composer with the infuriating smirk.
"And what of him?"
"How's the best way to say this... I lied about meeting him at school but was from Russia, he was also part demon, or as you would probably refer him as an Incubus." She explained this then let it sink in.
"So let me get this straight." She pointed at her mom "Werewolf." Then Xander "Werewolf." Me "Werewolf." Mandy "Witch." Abby "Sarcastic Werewolf." I heard Abby mutter something about Amy being intuitive. Then herself "Werewolf and Succubus. What about Viv?"
"Full Werewolf." Viv answered. Amy chuckled and looked at the ceiling.
"This is wonderful. Is there any chance that the head injury I have has given me brain damage and I'm in a coma?" She asked.
"No!" Everyone replied at once.
"No. So what do we do?" She wondered out loud.
"I make sure you don't kill anyone." I answered her.
"I killed a man once." She muttered closing her eyes.
"I thought we were to never speak of that again." Viv said, everyone but Viv and Their Mom looked at Amy in shock.
"Long story. Tragic really, buy the movie." She waving us off.
"No speak I'm curious." Abby said pouting.
"That doesn't work on me." She commented.
It will. I thought.
"It really won't." Viv said.
Five minutes later after a long stare down, Amy's mother broke instead of Amy.
"Just tell them, you have to learn to trust people again, and it may as well be them."
"Fine." Amy sighed in defeat. "The reason we moved here is because I may have committed a minor felony."
"Murder is a first class felony." Abby said,
Amy jumped to her feet glaring at her and yelled "It was self-defense!"
"Then explain." I said,  her glare soften and she said "I was walking home one evening during the summer this was when we were still living in East  St.Louis which mind you is alot like Chicago but you can walk down the street and find a dead body. Anyway
I walked past an alley and heard the sound of struggle so I did what any empathetic person would do. I pulled my pocket knife out and opened it investigating the scene." Amy paused letting sink in and deeply sighed. "I probably should have went to find some help, but I'm stubborn. Basically I found some crazed lunatic trying to eat a little girls face. I heard about what happened in Miami so I assumed he was a drug addict on bath salts or PCP even. You in Greek mythology Achilles and his son were called berserkers and that's how Troy fell that night. And Achilles' son and his soldiers murdered every one in the palace. And the woman who started it got away."
"What does that have to do with anything?" Amy's Mom asked.
"It was really the only connection I could make, these berserkers were unstoppable, weither it be drugs or some mystic mojo Ares had going on, it always reminded me of that guy. Moving on to the story once I saw him trying to devor that little girl something inside of me snapped and the next thing I know I'm throwing him into a brick shoving my knife into his gut. When I turned my back to check on the girl I got attacked it felt like I was getting my back clawed by a lion. I'm going to tell you when I'm in a fight pain doesn't make me back down, it angers me and I harness that rage. So I did, I blacked out, I only remember bits and pieces but I know I ripped out his throat, running the little girl to the hospital, and handed her off to a nurse refusing medical attention for myself. I ran and just kept running. And despite killing someone who had hurt an innocent child it felt wrong. Mom and Viv eventually found me hiding in the sewers. I couldn't speak, and I had nightmares that had me waking up in the middle of the night screaming, I almost lost my sanity, and myself. I can't hurt people matter how much they hurt me. I just can't. Then a week later the little girls father came to our house apparently someone at the hospital reconized me, and told him. He thanked me for protecting his daughter offering to give us money in return, I refused dispite Mom's protest taking money for helping someone didn't feel right. He insisted saying his family had plenty of it-"
Abby cut her off her face sad and determined.
"Was the man's name Richard Johnson?"
Amy looked shocked and said "Yeah but wh-"
"He's my older brother. You saved my Niece!" Abby hugged Amy, who patted her back awkwardly.
"Um Abby I'm not good with physical contact." Amy said wincing as Abby hugged her tighter.
Abby pulled back and said "You saved a pack member so that makes you one with our pack now, and really you don't do physical contact, puh-leaze you look like the type who cuddles, and it's not like your a virgin." I glared at Abby, and caught Amy's wide eyes and blush, so did everyone else.
"Aww your still a wide eyed virgin." Abby pinched Amy's cheeks, Amy slepped her hand away growling. "It's adorable, chill man."
"Is she always like this?" Amy asked me.
"Yes." Abby and I said at the same time.
"Is there anything else we need to cover like some adult content or maybe Demon sacrifices, cause it would really suck if I found out that I need to be sacrificed to Satan, to rule the world, yada yada." Came the sarcastic response I now began to expect.
"Bruh that was messed up." Abby grew excited "How does your mind work?"
"With sarcasm." Mandy said.
"And gay...anything." Xander said.
"Basically covers it." Amy confessed smirking.
"I'm not touching this subject." Viv said and Their Mom shook her head agreeing.
Amy looked at the clock and said "It's late and we all have work or school in the morning. Everything was covered for today or it should be if not give me a few days and we'll talk. And Regan we'll talk more about that thing later."
"If you guys want you can spend the night and leave early in the morning." Amy's Mom said and she shook my hand, then whispered "I know and if you hurt her I will skin your hide and wear it as a fur coat." I swallowed hard and fell asleep on n the couch.

A-n: Sorry chapter is short I'm driving a U-haul at the moment.