My Childish Luna

Chapter 8 - Reunited with Brother and Father

Ellie POV

"I'm fine," I whimpered out.

Dad sighed, sitting down beside Elliot as I was curled up in bed.

"So... what brings my favourite fangs around?" I joked as Elliot shook his head, chuckling.

"Lorenzo back," Dad spat.

My wolf started whimpering.

'Mum was killed by him.'

"Hey.. Hey. It's okay, it's alright," my dad softly said.

"He's making an army." Elliot said.

"What do we do?" I whispered, looking towards my dad and brother.

"We make an army ourselves." Elliot replied back. "If we can convince dad brothers, your pack and convince Ramond to get other packs to help, We can defeat them."

"How long do we have?" I asked, nervous with the response.

"Not long enough," Dad mumbled.

"I say we have... 8 months?" Elliot guessed.

"Maybe less..." Dad murmured.

'We fight, I want revenge!' My wolf snarled. I agreed. "I'll talk to Ramond about it."

After the conversation, we decided to catch up, reminiscing about the past decade.

My brother and father found amusement in my past actions and the development of my relationship with Ramond.

Elliot, in particular, seemed to derive great joy from how annoying I was to the Alpha.

"Just like your mother." My Dad smiled.

'Ramond on a horny rampage...' Clint mind linked to me.

I couldn't help but burst out laughing, which drew some curious glances from them.

"Sorry, I got mind link something funny." You giggled.

"What colour wolf are you?" Elliot then asked.

"Does my name not give it away?" I joked.

Elliot shook his head, smirking at me.

"How was shifting, sweetheart?"

"Horrible," I mumbled.

"That painful?" Elliot asked curiously.

"Clint was there for me, I was out one day in the woods when he found me screaming. He helped me through it." I smiled to myself.

I looked up.

"Anyways..." I mumbled.

Ramond POV

"Are you calm now?!" Clint sighed.

I looked around to my now destroyed bedroom.

"Jeez... How is everything but your guitar smashed?" he smirked, making me glare at him.

"Shut it!" I growled.

"Ramond, you need to control your hormones. You are going cray cray."

"I'm perfectly fine."

"Then why is that poor bottle crushed in your hand?"

I looked down to the crushed bottle in my hand and threw it down.

"Do you know what you need?"

"What?" I sighed, sitting down at the end of my bed.

"A good old wank"

I narrowed my eyes to that.

"Bro, you ain't getting it yet, just accept it, I'll leave you to it, if you want you can borrow my magazines"

'I knew our bloody horny Beta had porn magazines!' My wolf snorted.

I groaned laying back.

Ellie POV

Trying to sleep was pointless! I was kicking around in my sleep and laying in my own sweat. Dad and Elliot were out probably hunting.

I carefully got out of bed and surveyed my surroundings before undressing. The sound of bones cracking resonated as I transformed into my black wolf. I stretched luxuriously, relishing the freedom of my wolf form.

I shook my fur as my eyes lit up seeing a lake. I ducked down with my butt in the air, wiggling, ready to pounce like it was my prey.

I leapt into the lake with a big splash and paddled around before shifting back letting out a content sigh.

"Having fun?" I turned around seeing Elliot was stood there. He was smirking. "H-How much did you see?" I blushed.

"All of it, so did dad. He left once you started shifting back. It may be normal for kids to see their parents naked being a wolf but not vampires.

I playfully rolled my eyes.

"Can you be a sweetheart? And get me some clothes." I smiled. On cue, dad came out with some. "Thank you, Daddy," both of them turned around as I got out, drying myself down with a towel and slipping my clothes on.

"You can look." they both turned around. "What were you doing in the lake at this time of night?" Here we go, protective dad on the loose.

"I needed to somehow cool down," I shrugged. He just sighed. "Maybe you should mate with him?"

"Are you telling your daughter to have sex?!"

"Well, ain't that a new one." Elliot chuckled.

"I know what it's like. Your mother went through 2 of them before she gave up and begged me."

"This is my first one." I whimpered.

"He's your mate, Ellie. He's trying."

"Okay, fine, I will mate with him! Not right when I get home, give it time or my mood, " I shrugged, skipping off.

"Aww, my little sister, not gonna be a virgin anymore." Elliot cooed.

"I ain't one anyways," I growled.

"WHAT?"

My eyes widened as Elliot jaw dropped.

"Who?" My dad questioned.

"We were 16!"

"Who?" Elliot asked as I gulped.

"Clint"