Fuckin' meetings...

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Old hag: DONT BE LATE.

Groaning, I threw my phone back onto the table. Oh yeah, that stupid fucking meeting.

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"Hey Blasty, wassup?" Raccoon Eyes asked, placing her oatmeal on the counter.

"Remember that fucking meeting we're supposed to be at?" I replied, rubbing the sleep from my face. Her expression was blank for a moment, then utter shock.

"HOLY SHIT WE'RE THREE HOURS LATE." OH, F U C K. That's the longest we've EVER been late.

Raccoon Eyes helped me wake everyone else up, and we all got ready at bullshit-miles-per-hour. We all ate as quickly as humanly possible, then raced out of the house. None of us even bothered to hide our ears and tails, in fact we just transformed into full-on wolves to get there faster. The nice part was that our fur was the same color as our hair, so we could always tell each other apart.

We ran in what seemed like a natural formation. I was always in front, Shitty Hair a little bit behind me on the left, Raccoon Eyes on my right behind him, then Pikachu and Plain Face took the rear. Seeing Shitty Hair speed up encouraged me to go faster, and everyone else followed suit not wanting to be left behind. When we finally broke through into the giant clearing in the forest, all of the wolves that were present stopped whatever the hell they were doing to watch five werewolves jolt to a stop.

We all transformed back, and I could only think one thing. The old hag's gonna kill me.

The four elders looked at us, unamused. The elder of our pack couldn't even look us in the eyes.

"You five are late, for the sixth year in a row. Riyka, (I don't know just roll with it) we've had enough of this. They shouldn't even attend if they are to not even show up on time." Deku's elder said. Murmurs of agreement spread throughout the many werewolves. Riyka, our elder, sighed.

"They haven't been disciplined the same way your pups have, Onmou." She turned to Deku's elder as she said it. "I still remain under the belief that they are just teens that wish to be independent."

"Independent or not, rules must be followed!" Robot Arms called out from the Dekusquad's spot. I marched over to them, smoke rising from my palms. The rest of my squad quickly followed, probably trying to stop me from killing them. I felt a grip on my shoulder, and whipped my head around to see Shitty Hair with his arms hardened.

"I know they're annoying, but not here." He said, and gestured to the four packs staring at us. Then he smiled a little, but it was enough. I growled but didn't move. A breath that everyone seemed to be holding came out as a sigh of relief.

"Bakugou Katsuki, Kirishima Eijirou, Mina Ashido, Sero Hanta, and Kaminari Denki." We all looked at Riyka as she listed our names. "I am afraid that Tenya Ida is correct. For being late to the annual meetings six years in a row, I must punish the five of you. For six days, one day for each time you've been late, you must cut off all contact with each other."

Then all hell broke loose.

There's no way IN HELL I'm just gonna stop talking to the only DECENT PEOPLE ON EARTH.

"WHAT THE FUCK? ALL CONTACT?!" I screamed. Small explosions lit in my hands. Marching up to her, Shitty Hair tried to drag me back. Not fucking happening, I thought as I pushed him back. This is between me and her. I stood right in front of the stage where the four elders sat, each of them looking at me in total hatred. Except for Riyka, that is. She remained calm.

"First you're late, then you come up here without permission?!" Onmou raged. I held my hand up and set off an explosion, but it was just weak enough not to hit him. He took the hint and shut up.

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