Beds and Pink Cars Ch.2

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The next day I wake up to Wolfy licking my cheek and my mom calling me, telling me to come downstairs. I notice that Wolfy is standing on all fours and doesn't appear to be weak or sick-like I smile and get up popping my back and knee while going downstairs Wolfy following.

"Hi, mom," I say greetings she looks back at me and nods her head while giving a slight smile. She looks down at wolf and she seems to blank out before smiling so brightly it scares me," Mom? Why are you so happy?" She seems to snap out of whatever trance she's in and goes back to cooking whatever is on the stove.

"Nothing much Kyra. By the way your bed should be here today so clear off whatever bed you made on the ground. The moving truck should be here soon. Can you grab the boxes in the car?" She asks innocently. i nod and stick my tongue out in a mocking way. Going to get the boxes i call Wolfy to see if he need to go out. Getting the boxes out now i drop one,Before i can get it a person picks it up for me and i hear a growl rubble out of wolf's chest i pet his head to try to calm him I look up and thank the person who helped me when i say looked up i mean it this guy was six foot at least has salt and pepper blond hair and blue eyes, i only go up to his chest. Damn my smallness. Once wolf sees who it is he blanks out and stops barking instead he sits and sticks his tongue out in a playful manner but to the human eye and dog whose panting, the dude chuckles.

"Hello, you must be the new person. What's your name small fry." He says and I laugh he's like my older brother Caleb. I can tell he's cool by the nickname plus he doesn't seem to be mean.

"Kyra. I'm assuming that's my new nickname. What is your name Blondie?" I ask still slightly chuckling.

"James. Yes, it will be." He says and hands the box to me grabbing the other boxes and heading towards the front of my house. I shrug and look down at wolf.

"Why aren't you going after him you trust him or something?" i ask, he shakes his head yes and starts trotting away only stopping to look at my shocked face,shaking his head a come on motion, and walking again. This wolf is going to be trouble. How does it understand? I start walking after the wolf and James. When i get inside I see my mom laughing with him and raise a brow.

"Mom, where do you want me to put these?" I yell almost dropping the second box in my hands.

"In the living room." She says and I do so. Then I go to the upstairs restroom calling Wolfy up with me so I can change the bandage over his shoulder.

"Okay let's see here." grabbing a washcloth i sit on my knees and take off the bandage while he sits there towering almost over my form. There is no blood, no infection and most importantly no wound. I look up at the wolf in awe who looks away. I search under is soft coat of fur and find nothing.

"What are you? You are definitely no ordinary wolf or dog so what the hell are you?" while standing I start walking downstairs in search of my mother.

"Mom comes here a minute please," I say and sit in the living room her and James come in with worried looks. I hold the bandage up showing no signs of blood then bend slightly rubbing my hand in his fur and showing her where the tear was.

"How in the name is this pup healed?" I say while looking down and the unwounded area even the small cuts and bites are gone. My mom looks in shock and James just stands there rigidly I'm only now realizing the amount of power that excludes from him.

"School starts next Monday." My mom says randomly and leaves i look at her shocked then to James he shrugs his shoulders and walks out the front door. What the hell man. i look at the dog with a look of annoyance. Just then I heard a knock at the front door. I open it and see the van behind the man in a uniform they're here for the beds. I yell to my mom who says to take them up to my room so he can set up my bed first. I do but Wolfy get in between me and the dude who's name was Josh and growls when he comes to close i look back and notice his eyes turn a bright orange then back to silver. I turn forwards again and open my door tell him that i want my bed against under the window of my dark purple room and leave going back downstairs.

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