You're My Mate?

Life will go on.

My day has been horrible so far! After waking up from that horrid nightmare and then having that feeling in your stomach like you want to throw up. And to make matters even worse I almost got jumped by Rachel and her slut gang. Why the hell does it have to be me with the bad luck?!? Why not Rachel and her slut gang or my bullies? Just thinking about this gets my stomach in knots with fury. I cant even, ugh! I hate when this happens! Could my day get any worse?!?! *SPLAT* Spoke to damn soon. A bird fucking shit on me. My head to be exact. Why not my should?

After getting home and ranting I fell asleep thinking about how bad my luck is. Or at least I tried to sleep. Not with my dang night terrors though. Again bad luck. I go down stairs sit on the couch and turn on the TV. *Sighs* There's nothing on.

(Camilla is red Priscilla is blue)

Camilla, why do I have so much bad luck?

I don't know sweetheart but trust me. It takes time and eventually your good luck will return.

How do you know?

Priscilla sweetie I am an old soul. I have been alive for hundreds of years. I know.

Holy shit! I didn't think our inner wolves could be older than us!

Yes we can because when one wolf dies their inner wolf doesn't truly die. The soul of the inner wolf will move on down the line of family and if that was the last person or the family to die the inner wolf dies because they don't have a legacy to live on from.

Wow. I'm learning so much.

*CRASH!!*

"What the fuck!"

I get into a fighting position until I realize that it was Anthony who tripped over the rug by the door causing a flower vase to fall and break.

"So much for stealthy..." I mutter.

"I heard that!"

"You were meant to!"

I help Anthony up off the floor. He is standing up properly he hides something behind him. I try to snatch it from him but he is too quick. Wait a sec ..... How could I have not noticed him. He smells likes Christmas. My favorite smell. Even before I met Anthony it was my favorite smell. I get lost in thought but then I see a hand waving in from of my face.

"huh..?"

"I've been calling your name for about a good minute or so babe."

"Oh. Sorry babe."

I look down making sure my hair covers my cheeks because I probably could pass for a fire truck right now. I feel a finger on my chin. Anthony slowly raises my head up and kisses my cheeks making me blush even more.

"Stooooppp!!! Your making me blush more!"

"But you look cute silly."

I give him a stern look. His gives me puppy dog eyes and I give him the "you've got to be shitting me" look. Dammit! I can't just say no to those eyes. That fucker. I groan and start walking away

"You win." I mutter under my breathe.

I look behind me to see Anthony doing some weird ...tribal...?? dance. Weirdo.

"I heard that!"

I chuckle and think that I'm never going to get use to this. Well my day just got a shit ton better. Oh yeah. I never found out that thing that Anthony was hiding behind his back. Oh well. Life will go on.