Layka's POV
"Come on, don't tell me you don't like the pancakes?"
Tyler and I exchanged looks and then glanced at Christine. She made pancakes and made us try them. Let's just say they aren't that great. We both forcefully swallowed what we had in our mouths and pushed our plate away.
"Well, what did you think?"
I gave her a look,"Do you really want to know?"
She shook her head,"Yes."
"That tasted like I was eating dirt with leaves on the side."
Tyler started laughing and Christine glared at him. She wanted to know so I just told her my honest opinion. Her cheeks turned a shade of pink and Tyler was still laughing. I stepped on his foot and he winced in pain. He should never make fun of his sister.
"What was that for?!"
"Leave poor Christine alone. She's making an effort to learn how to cook and your discouraging her. What if I told you were a terrible Alpha?"
He sighed,"You're right. I'm sorry Christine. I know your cooking sucks but I shouldn't have acted that way."
I rolled my eyes at his lame excuse of an apology. He shrugged and pulled out a box of cereal. I decided since I was here, I should cook breakfast. I found eggs, butter, tomatoes, chives, and bacon. I added the eggs in a bowl with the butter and started mixing it.
Then I chopped the tomatoes and chives and dumped them in the eggs. Then I cut the bacon and added it too to the bowl. I mixed it and then I got a frying pan and poured the mix in.
I then folded the mix in half when it was semi-cooked and then flipped it like the professional cooks on tv. I turned around and looked at Tyler and Christine's face of astonishment. I mentally laughed and continued to do my work. I made three omelets and gave one to each of us. Once they took a bite, they were lovestruck.
"Oh lord, this is so good." Christine moaned and continued to eat.
We continued to eat and left later when thought it was a decent time to leave. Once we got my house, I plopped on my couch. Tyler did the same except he laid his head on my lap. I chuckled and started running my hand through his hair. It was so soft.
I was going to run my hand through his hair, when he grabbed my hand. His eyes turned pitch black and my eyes started going black. I was having a vision.I saw as all the bodies on the floor were covered with blood. Everyone was fighting because of me. Someone was about to attack me in wolf form. Luckily I dodged him or her and grabbed a hold of it's neck and shocked it using my powers and killing it instantly.
I was about to go help another one of my pack members when I heard someone scream in pain. I knew exactly who it was because I felt a pain in my stomach. Tyler was lying on the floor losing a lot of blood. I ran up to him and started crying. I placed his head on my lap caressed his hair.
He gave me a weak smile and coughed. I cried even more when blood came out his mouth. He was dying and now I know the pain he felt when I died when Liam bit me. This was all this fault. Tyler grabbed my hand squeezed it.
"I will always love you Layka."
I snapped back to reality all of a sudden. Tyler was looking at me with a weird expression. Once I looked at him, all of the images from my vision came at me like a wall of bricks.
"Are you okay? You seem pale."
I nodded,"I'm fine. Now come on lets watch a movie."
He nodded but seemed unsure. We watched a movie for a couple of hours and then planned on going to my grandmother's house. Maybe I can ask her why I keep having visions. The car ride consisted off a really loud radio blasting out The Fray's Never Say Never. It was actually pretty good to listen to when your grandmother lives ten minutes away and your with your werewolf boyfriend. Or at least I think he's my boyfriend.

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Night Of The Wolves
VlkodlaciLayka has been having nightmares about being chased by a wolf. She knows it's only a dream, but it feels so real. She doesn't understand what her dream means until she meets Tyler. A mysterious guy she bumped into who doesn't like talking about his...