A Timshel

Chapter 2

Space Bound

Knock!...Knock!...Knock!

I looked at my clock to see it was 8:15am, what could someone be doing this early in the morning? Slowly crawling out of Jakes warm arms I got up to answer the door. Liam stood there with Starbucks and a huge tub of his home made poutine; even though the French duded invented it. Liam always did these random things like this he knew me quite well.

“Good morning to you too sleeping flower” Liam greeted with a smile on his face “Would I be able to come inside or is there condom wrappers on the floor you don’t want me to see” he winked and I let him through.

“The thing is something happened back at home and I don’t know what I’m gonna do” I said, tears threatening to come out, everything from last night came back in a rush and I had to sit down.

“Hey what happened Kor? Here get on the bed” he said sitting me on my bed handing me my mocha cookie crumble in Grande size.

I looked at Liam he was such a great friend he was a rare few I could trust and he was a shape shifter also, a saber which is wicked.

Biting my lower lip a bit I tried to calm my breathing, I seen Jake stir in his sleep.

“My father passed away yesterday morning, Jake came down here to tell me” I said feeling no tears burning my eyes, I guess the numbness hit me.

Liam became jaw dropped and eyes wide opened “Kora I’m sorry, so sorry this happened to him” he said with many emotions spilling over in his voice.

“Its fine I just need to figure some things out that’s all” I said forcing a smile feeling stressed.

Guessing that Jake felt my emotions raging like fire he opened his eyes and jumped up quickly looking around the room, resting when he seen me but tensed with Liam being there.

“Hey” he said, I looked at Liam then at the food making it obvious I wanted the poutine.

“I put extra bacon bits in it and extra everything basically” Liam said handing me a fork and the tub of poutine.

“You’re not having any?” I asked Liam in a surprised tone because even he himself couldn’t pass up his own creations.

“I have my final today…remember then I’m done” he said obviously. “I need all my strength I can get” he winked making Jake and I laugh.

“Babe pass me some” Jake said taking the bowl from my hands eating at least half of it in on mouth full.

Liam and I both looked at Jake with our eyebrow raised like what the fuck it was MY POUTINE!

“Sorry” Jake said innocently kissing my cheek with his gravy lips.

“It’s almost time so ill be back after, bye my lover” Liam said leaving the room swiftly

Room was silent, the depression became apparent once again but my body would not give me the power to cry, I was drained of energy and couldn’t focus that well.

I continued eating the poutine and drinking my frap, what would happen today, do I start packing, napping more, go train, tell my teachers I need to go? So many things swimming around in my brain it was giving me a headache.

“We should go talk to the head dude about you coming back to La Push” I shrugged putting down the now empty bowl and setting my drink on a small table I had.

I did my washroom things and got dressed in a sleeveless dream catcher tank, tight black skinnies with a few rips in them, my white angel wing sneakers, and a simple black belt. Straightened my hair and did make up.