Mythical ( Taylor Lautner Fanfic )

First Day Of Summer

❇❇❇ Jess's POV ❇❇❇

Surprisingly, I wasn't waken up by my parents cooking and the smell of meat. Or being bothered that I could hear Jake's snoring because of my hearing strength. I looked over at the clock, 1:00 . I don't have a problem with staying in bed for the majority of the day. "This is gonna be perfect." I grinned to myself and snuggled deeper into the black silk covers of my bed. Just then a firm pair of hands wrapped around my ankles and shook me around. I bet I looked like a rag doll by how hard this person was throwing me around. I groaned and prayed one of my ankles out of their hands.

I looked down at the person to see my brother with a panicked expression. "What?!" I barked at him, I didn't mean to, but to this wolfy, I love my sleep. "I checked my weight, and I gained a pound! We need to go do some zumba stat! I funny wanna become fat!" He cried pointing to his stomach. "Ugh, Jake. I have something to do." I lied straight threw my morning breath.  "Sleeping all day isn't important. What about I do something for you." He begged, if you help me accomplish the ceremony then I'll do zumba all day, I thought.

In fact, that isn't a good idea, they never said don't show people that you trust. And Jake was as close as I could get to someone that I absolutely trust.

"Fine, but you have to be open minded on what I want you to help me with." I told him and slowly hit out of my bed. He glared at me, thinking of he could trust that or not. "Hmm, ok." He shrugged and literally picked me up and took me down stairs. Once he put me down I gathered my brown hair into a top not and took off my shirt so the only thing I would have on was my neon blue under shirt and my bra. Yes, I sleep in my bra.

"Let's get this over with. We're dancing to Move by little mix and your gonna have to deal with it." I told him and started to stretch while my brother stubbornly choose what I told him.

When the moves started going I immediately started hitting the moves with all the energy I had. Unlike my uncoordinated brother, I actually was sorry if good at dancing. Jake on the other hand, well, he has the beat of a robot that wasn't built so well... more like one that wasn't even built.

Two more songs later, Jake looked like he took a bath with his clothes on. I wasn't too sweaty, just on the front of my shirt.

"Alright, come on." I ordered him and grabbed a good lock of his hair and dragged him outside. "More work? Can we at least do this later?" He complained when I led him closer to the start of the woods. "Before I adore you, you can't tell a soul. And you can't scream." I told him, I faced the woods and took a deep breath.

I didn't exactly want to see his expression right now. But part of me wanted to now what exactly he was thinking, what he was going to do, and if I would be turned on. I clutched my fist and imagined myself turning into a wolf. I felt more fur slowly cover my body. The aching pain of my teeth getting sharper and longer. I felt my eyes get bigger. My nose getting wetter. Then a tail growing over my butt. Then I felt myself landing on four paws.

I turned around to see my brother wide eyed, mouth open and shaking. "Your.. your... a werewolf?" He whispered doing to his knees and petting behind my ears. I nodded sat down on the grass. "This is so like Twilight!" Unlike other dudes, he actually kind of likes Twilight. Though, this is nothing like Twilight, werewolves aren't just guys, we do get along with vampires, enough to know they don't sparkle like a disco ball. And the fact that we need tattoos to signal who we are is like, completely false. And that we just shred clothes like the freaking halk is just wrong on so many levels. But everything else is fine.

"How come I didn't know this before today?" He questioned crossing his arms. Oh come on, stupid, you didn't know because I didn't freaking tell you. Now, just like Twilight, werewolves can read other werewolf's minds and communicate threw that, but we can't read any one else's. Which is like completely annoying.