Doug
Another month passed, and now it was October 1st.
As I read through one of my textbooks, the autumn wind hit against my dorm window, but I ignored it.
"God, I can't wait for Winter Break!" I grumbled in my head.
'You know what would make you feel better?'
I rolled my eyes, "You fucking off? Zen-Aku, I'm not going anywhere else tonight."
'I know that!' He barked, 'What I mean is; I've noticed a bunch of students getting together, I believe they call it "study groups".'
"I'm not gonna just ask to join a random group of people to figure out some stupid books." I bit.
'How hard could it be?'
"For someone like me? Very!" I snapped in annoyance.
'You humans worry about the stupidest things.'
"Says the wolf Duke Org."
'Okay, point taken.'
I rolled my eyes and continued to read.
Of course, I heard a knock on the door, which made me jump a bit before I glared at the entrance as I got up to possibly open it.
"Who is it?" I sighed.
"I'm Marsha Grandel, I was told that I had to speak to a... Doug Leary about a school assignment by Prof. Zachary?" The one outside informed me slowly.
I frowned, "I didn't get the memo."
"He just told me."
I sighed and opened it.
Sure enough, one of my classmates was standing right outside.
"Come in." I stepped aside, letting her through.
As she walked inside, I noticed how much her raven black hair bounced against her skin... And how much of a beautiful smirk she had on her face...
'Merrick, you better not be drooling over some girl.'
I ignored the Wolf Duke.
"So... what class?" I asked kindly, "Prof. Zachary had two that I'm in."
"American History." She answered, "I'm good at World History... but I suck at American."
"Ah." I nodded, "Alright... so, what's the problem?"
"...I suck at American history, what do you think?"
I chuckled lightly, "I see... you want me to tutor you?"
"If it's not too much trouble..."
'It is.'
"No trouble at all." I assured kindly, "Shut it, Zen-Aku, she's cute!"
'And that hasn't been bad before?'
I ignored him again.
"Here." I sat her by my desk and pulled one of my other seats up to sit at as she sat in mine.
"Alright... so... where are you?" I looked at her work.
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As we finished up, I walked her to the door.
"Thanks for your help." She let out.
I smiled a bit, "It's my pleasure... wanna meet up tomorrow?"
She shook her head, "No... I'm gonna study with some others."
"Oh." I blinked, "I get it. Well... I hope you get an A."
With that, Marsha walked away, and I closed the door and hit my head against it.
'Smooth...' Zen-Aku commented.
"Put a fork in it!" I growled before I walked to my kitchen.
'Merrick, she's a girl!'
"I'm well aware of that, thank you." I rolled my eyes as I made myself dinner, which was basically gonna be chopped vegetables.
'How can you like a girl after that White Tiger?'
My hand nearly slipped and I almost cut myself at that.
"Leave, Alyssa, out of this!" I demanded.
'Ah, so you admit it.'
"I don't!" I punched the wall.
It didn't shatter or anything... but, I had a mark on my fist.
I pulled it back, rubbing it softly.
"I don't love anyone..." I whispered to myself.
'Keep telling yourself that.'
I closed my eyes and started crying.
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A Wild Past
FanfictionDoug Leary wasn't all that he'd led others to believe. Merrick Baliton was a young man out of his time. 3,000 years to be exact. But, you see, when Merrick's journey had ended, Doug's began. And one swing against his neck couldn't keep him, or his p...