The Wolf Code

Chapter 2: Could Today Get Any Worse?

After they came around and took the trays from us, resulting in the usual fights between them and starving wolves, we were all escorted back to our compact rooms. We were told today was shower day, which I am extremely happy about.

I mean, when you haven't had a shower in almost a month you would be happy too, right?

Reaching into my nightstand, I pull the little razor blade out and stuff it into the slit I made into my bra. Which makes me wonder, when are we getting a change of clothes again?

I lay on my bed, awaiting my turn to get in the shower rooms. Adjusting my bra again so it looks normal, I began thinking about how good of a theif I've become. I can almost steal anything, but I'm nowhere as good as Jeremy. He once pick-pocketed a nurse and took her ring, which he gave to me.

The door opens and a nurse popped her head around the corner. "The boys shower room is full, so we're sticking boys in these rooms until they've cleared." She spoke snottily as she shoved two boys into my room, then slammed the door.

I look up to see my friend standing there. I send him a smile, but he just glared at the wall. I gave him a weird look, then looked behind him. There, in all his glory, was blue-eyed boy. Of fucking course.

I pulled Jeremy down on the bed beside me. His eyes met mine, and he seemed to soften up. I sent him another smile, this time he returned it.

"Lil bit! I missed you!" He said cheekily. I laughed.

"It's not like I didn't just see you about fifteen minutes ago."

"So? Can't a best friend miss his buddy?"

I rolled my eyes. The door opens again, and a man walks in. "Only one gets to go at the moment."

Jeremy shot blue-eyed boy a look, but he just stayed planted in his spot. Since my bed was closer to the door, the man reached out and grabbed Jeremy's arm, causing a growl to escape his lips. Before either one of us could say anything, the door slammed shut. Well damn. That didn't last long.

Reaching into my nightstand, I pulled out a book. I was determined to ignore the imbecile. After a few minutes of me reading, and getting really into this book, it's snatched away from me. I jump up and give him a death glare. He smirks in return. "Let me guess, stolen from the nurses quarters. Sneaky little girl."

I growl at him. "Give me the damn book before I skin you alive."

He gave me a shocked look, like he was suprised I had a mean bone in my body. I can be mean to strangers or people I hate. Then he smirked again. 'I'm beginning to believe that this is his natural look'.

He tossed the book to the opposite side of the room and leaned against the wall. "So, that friend of yours. Really doesn't like me, huh?"

I scoffed. "It's not hard to not like you"

He laughed. "Ouch. What did I ever do to you? Besides, we've only talked like, twice?"

I growled again. "Why didn't you just leave when the staff came?" Speaking of, when the hell are they coming back?!

"Didn't feel like it. Maybe I wanted to stay and talk to you, lil bit."

I jumped up and pushed him against the wall. "Only he can call me that. Say it again and I really will skin you alive." I spoke lowly.

He looked genually shocked, but then his eyes turned black. 'Well shit' I thought. He is mad, really mad- wait. I mentally groaned. I let go of his shirt, realizing I was pressed against him.

Stupid, hormonal, teenage boy mind.

Well.. I can't really blame him. He has been locked in his room without contact with a woman for awhile. So I guess it's my fault.