Terry Jane
Before They Knew It
TJ chuckled as she walked away from seeing two bitches go at it, just to have a chance to date Drake. Fools she thought, he just came back home and who she knows won't have anything to do with them.
A week later, TJ was forced to go to the pack house infirmary, like every other unmated pack female. They each had a birth control injection, which was crazy because she had already been given one two weeks previously.
But their pack doctor wasn't the one injecting them. The shit hit the fan, and council doctors were on site to inject every female under the age of 18.
She arrived early, stepped into the infirmary and held her arm out. She waved at the pack doctor, who grunted and said Terry, sorry about this. She grinned and said no problem, I'm about the only female that is willing to get the shot.
The rest you have to hog tie down. I'd give them twice the amount and maybe you should slip in a boat load of wolfsbane too seeing as they are fighting now to get the upper hand to date and sleep with whoever they can.
I really don't know what's up with them because all of them are acting like the males are their catnip and they want to pounce, roll and chew on them. Maybe slip a drug in for stopping the heat like symptoms.
The Council Doctor snorted and came to her with a needle. She said I guess this shot won't extend the one I just had? He said nope. She said yeah, that's what I thought, no problem.
But these other females, boy are they going nuts. I don't blame you with what's going on and with whatever's wrong with them, but they are going crazy. They I don't think smell any different, so they aren't putting off a different scent.
Maybe it's the males, are they wearing a new cologne, musky scent? Maybe they need to be hosed down before any big meetings, because there will be more cat fights. I've already watched about two dozen fights at school over guys they are fighting over. I just laugh and walk away.
The Council Doctor said stay, I want to take a blood sample Terry. She said sure, no problem. I came early because I'll be busy working in the pack house here in a little while.
She sat on the table when the pack doctor asked what's your job today Terry? She said I'm working in the secondary kitchen, going to be doing some baking. Locking the door, turning the music up high and going to have a blast.
He asked why locking the door? TJ said that's just how I work, I don't like being interrupted. When the smells of baking gets going, too many people stick their heads in asking when they will be ready. Instead of stopping every few minutes to tell them off, I lock the door and they won't bother me.
Today I'm making bread, buns, rolls, and some pies I think. Maybe trying out a new recipe of coffee cake for fun. He said all alone, or do you have help? She said all alone, I work better that way.
I started the dough yesterday, so today it's all about the smells. I lock the door so others can't come in and steal while I bake. Granny helped me yesterday, but she's not feeling up to more today.
I sat her on a stool and told her to stay there while she overlooked while I worked. I take her directions well, and that way she doesn't overtire.
He said save me some coffee cake please Terry, I love coffee cake. She said sure, I'll even bring you one for the infirmary. All you doctors can have breaks and enjoy, say at about 10 am, I'll bring one to you and don't share with others coming in, I'll make you one specially.
After blood was drawn, a bandage was slapped on. TJ thanked the doctors before heading to the secondary kitchen. She turned the lights on and closed, then sealed the door shut.
