A Questionable Fate (boyxboy)

Chapter 8

***Warning intense scene near the end***

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My nostrils flare when I smell bacon and sausage. I tiredly sit up with my eyes still closed. I can hear plates moving around so I try to open my eyes. One barley twitches open and I see a blurry figure walking towards me. The smell of delicious food was getting closer and closer. Finally both my eyes started working and I could see a little better. It was Nicolai. Surprisingly, he had made me breakfast.

Who knew this brat could even cook?

"Good morning. Here," he sat down and handed me a plate, "eat up so we can go get started. It's going to be a long day."

I ate everything on my plate. Cleaned it completely with my tongue. I had been so hungry. "Thanks." I tell him.

"No problem. Now come on, get dressed and We'll go." He stood and walked to the clothing rack, picked out some clothes, and threw them at me.

I just stared at him when he didn't leave.

"Hurry up, Quinn." He moaned.

"Get out so I change." I place my plate on the ground and look back up at my Bloodrem. He's being the typical weirdo and not leaving.

I huff and cross my arms. "Nicolai, please. I can't get dressed with you watching me like that." I say through gritted teeth.

"That's your first lesson. Get use to being naked around me and other werewolves. It doesn't make sense to be so self-conscious when your half animal. I mean, I can't imagine what it would be like if I actually had to wear clothes everyday, all day. That would be so uncomfortable!"

"Your unbelievable!" I start taking my clothes off. When I get my shirt off, I begin to put on the one Nick had given me. Right when I get my arms through it, Nicolai rips it off me. In the process he picks up the other items of clothing he threw at me as well.

"Continue." He says like he's a professional.

I shake my head at him and decide he has no good qualities. I take my sweat pants off and then my boxers next. After I'm completely naked, he still just stands there and stares at me.

"Nick! Please give me the clothes!" I say as I hold onto myself trying to cover everything that I can.

He chuckles and says, "No." Very simply. "Shift. Now. You need more practice in that area too."

"What! Oh my God you've got to be kidding me!" I try to snatch my clothes from him, but he's a lot faster.

"Quinn..." He says as a warning. "Do as I say, and it will eventually pay off."

"Whatever." I do as I did the first time, lean my head back, try to relax, and let the surge of energy take me. Right when I feel myself rush inward, I let go. Just like last time, my body explodes and when I open my eyes I'm in my werewolf form. This time I stayed standing and didn't fall to all fours.

Nicolai looked proud. He stripped down and shifted to his wolf as well. We walked as wolves to the training center. It's usually where pups get trained-I'm considered a pup.

As we walk through the under ground world I notice more of the details that I had missed before. There were huge ladders stretching from the floor to the ceiling of the city. The ceiling was mostly metal and rock with doors that opened to the outside world. The ladders had been placed-I noticed- by every important looking building.

This place was huge, there was no way of knowing if I Was even still underneath the little town of Gunther. I could be miles away from there.

We arrived at another building. It was probably one of the shortest I had seen so far. Most of them were three stories tall. This one was only one story.