Morphed

two:im the big kahuna

talk. I'll listen.

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We walk up to the door of the main house and are immediately greeted by the smell of fresh food. The door swings open and an overly excited couple greets us.

"Rob! Kallista," my parents echo, pulling the couple into a hug. My friends and I hang awkwardly behind them, waiting for a chance to introduce ourselves.

"Oh, it's so wonderful to see you two! It's been so long!" the woman, who I assume is Kallista, responds. Her husband's excitement mirroring her own.

The woman's eyes land on Britian and she gasps. "Is this Brielle? Oh honey! We haven't seen you since you were a baby!" She pulls her into a hug and I'm tempted to burst into laughter. Brit is automatically smothered in her hair.

Britains eyes go wide and she starts stuttering out a response, probably trying to tell her that she is not in fact Brielle.
I look over at Coen and we both burst into laughter. Gosh. I decide I should probably help Brit out a bit.

"Um, actually I'm Brielle.", I say, tapping Kallista on the shoulder. She pulls away from Britain and looks between The both of us, cracking a smile. "Oops! Forgive me!"

She then launches into another attack, this time aimed at me. I hug her back and when she pulls away she holds my head. "You've grown into a beautiful young lady, Brielle."

I smile at her and meet her eyes, "Thank you." She drops her hands and turns towards my friends.
"So who are these lovely children?"

"Britain, and this is Coen."
Kallista smiles at both of them.

"Let's show you around, shall we?"
We follow them into the house. I look up and see the ceilings extending High into the house. It's amazing. The interior design of the place is extremely unique. It's a morpher's house, that's for sure.

The concept is open, and nothing is too close together. My guess is because so many wolves live here, shifting inside isn't uncommon.

The living room is massive and Kallista informs us that there are six other living rooms and four separate game rooms on the higher floors.

The other three floors have 20 rooms per floor, so this 'house' is literally close to the size of a hotel.

After about thirty minutes of explaining and showing us where every thing we need to know is, we retreat to our rooms for the night. I checked the time after some pack members brought in our bags, which contained my phone.
It was almost 11 o'clock.

Looks like it's time for bed.

I change in the bathroom after Britain does and crawl into my bed.

"Night, Brit." I tell her.

"Goodnight, Elle!"she responds.

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I wake up the next morning after having a series of weird dreams. Yet again, I was referred to as Lyra. It's strange because it's never happened before.

Britian isn't awake yet, so I gently shake her awake. "Wakey, wakey, eggs and bakey!" She immediately sits up, hitting me in the head. Smooth.

"What!? Who's there? I"ll kill you with my bare-"

I roll my eyes at her antics and roll off of her bed, rolling my way to the bathroom.

"Does it smell like death in here? Or is it just my nostrils?" I wonder aloud, exiting the bathroom and heading over to my still-packed suitcases.