Her Secret Identity

3 : New Home?

I woke up to cold water splashing on me. I sat up and screamed. I looked at who did it and it was Cooper.

"Why in the world would you do this?!" I yelled in his face.

"I don't know. I guess I've always wanted to do that." He chuckled. I didn't realize it at first but he looked remarkably much like my brother.

"I know this might sound a little strange but have you ever met a guy named Erick?" His body went ridged.

"Well, actually, yes I have. His last name was... George."

"Whats your last name?"

"George."

I laughed. "You have to be kidding me."

"What?" He looked so lost.

"Are you related to Erick?"

"Yes, we are twins."

"Astounding. So my dad sends me off with some other family and hides a brother from me." I laughed angrily.

"What is going on?"

"I'm your little sister. You are related to me and your father, also mine, sent me to live with an omega family because he thought I was a lycanthropy kid."

"But I saw you in wolf form. You aren't a lycanthropy kid."

"Yes, well I can't have them knowing that."

"Why not?" He looked lost again.

"I lied to my pack for five years. You really think they would forgive me?"

"Well why did you lie in the first place?"

"I wanted to prove a point."

"I don't understand your logic." He chuckled and shook his head.

"Cooper, I need your help."

"Anything." He smiled.

"I need to get into a pack far away from this town. My old pack can't find out about me leaving. Robin already knows that I'm not a lycanthropy kid. She will tell my dad. Even though he most likely won't believe her, I still need to get away."

"I'll try to find you a pack. I promise. But while you are here you might as well get your own room and some clothes."

"Okay. Thank you so much, Cooper." I hugged him.

"No problem, sis." He hugged me back and laughed.

[...]

He showed me to a room that was plain. It had navy blue walls, a dresser, full body mirror, and a queen bed. The sheets and duvet on the bed were white. I liked this room.

"Thank you so much, Cooper." I smiled at him.

"There's going to be a lady here soon to make you some clothes so that you can get out of mine. Since I'm your brother, I can say this, don't go around in that because the unmated guys in this place with surround you."

"Okay." I could feel my cheeks heat up. "Thanks again, Cooper. You have no idea how much this means to me."

"No problem, Raina. This really it no big deal. We have rogues come in here all the time."

"Right." I sighed. I guess he isn't doing this because I'm his sister. It's because I'm just another rouge.

"Why don't you take a nap or something?" He led me to the bed and tucked me in.

"Okay." I smiled and closed my eyes.

[...]

"Hello?" A boy-ish voice spoke. I felt someone tap my eyelid.

"Wake up, darling. You need new clothes." An older woman insisted. I opened my eyes and sat up.

There was a boy, who obviously was going through a growth spurt and was pretty lanky, and an older lady with grey streaks in her brown hair. Her hair was back in a bun.

"Listen, girl, this is my grandson. His name is Electo. I'm Helen. I must really get to work with you so I can make an outfit as soon as possible." The old woman spoke sternly.

"I'm sorry, miss. Let's get right to work." I jumped up out of my bed. I realized that she had brought heaps of fabric and thread, her sewing machine, and those statue thingys.

"Come here and choose a fabric you like the feel of and then the look." This time it was the boy who was talking. He had brown disheveled hair and hazel eyes.

I decided to do as he told me to. I chose around ten different fabrics. After I got done with that, Helen measured me while Electo recorded the measurements.

"Thank you, Raina. You must leave now so I can make new clothes for you."

"Okay, thank you." I smiled at her as I left the room. I soon remembered what Cooper said about these clothes. At that exact moment, there was a click of a lock on my door.

I wandered to Cooper's room. He wasn't there so I just hung out on his bed. My wolf was aching to get out. So I got behind a tree, got undressed, shifted, grabbed the clothes, and ran.

I stopped at a pond for some water. I could feel something watching me. I lifted my nose up and smelt. There was a male wolf within ten yards of me.

Soon a wolf appeared in the lining of the trees. He had grey, shaggy fur and bright yellow eyes, just like mine. I went behind a tree and shifted. I got dressed into the now dirty, plaid pajamas. I walked out into the opening and met the wolf. I reached out to touch it. It leaned its head into the palm of my hand.

"Can you shift for me? Please?" I whispered in its ear.

It growled at me.

"Please?" I insisted.

It growled again.

"Whatever. Goodbye, jerk dog." I walked behind a tree, shifted, and ran back to the house. Whatever that dog's problem is, they need to cool it.