For the next few days, I was locked inside the house and only my female friends could come over. I was also so emotionally unstable that Dottie would tell a joke that was supposed to be funny but it would make me cry then laugh a few minutes later. Layla has tripled in size and the doctors say her age is by days, which means that she has a birthday every day. I do have much better control of my eyes, now I can turn them off and on at will. After each lesson, Dottie, Blue, and Khloe come over to hang out. Khloe actually likes Layla well enough to play games with her. Their favorite is hide and seek, Blue loves that game as well. Khloe always cloaks when she is hiding but Layla finds her by using her 'snooter' (that's what she calls her nose). When I had gotten done with my lessons, I had noticed that Layla and Riley were sitting in front of the door waiting for me to get done. Normally this meant that she is hungry (if mom was at work), bord, curious, or all of the above. "Hi, Sissy!" Layla said excitedly, "Are chu don?" "Yes," I said. "Yay!" She said jumping up and down. I have noticed that Riley had rarely left her side except to eat, drink, and use the bathroom outside. "What do you want to do, Layla?" I asked. "I hungy," She replied. When I walked to the kitchen, there was a loud crash and the sound of metal being ripped apart. "Layla," I said fearing her safety, "Take Riley and go back upstairs. Go to daddy's room and tell him to lock the door and get a powerful gun." She nodded and picked up a growling Riley then ran up the stairs. I called Aaron down to help me fight whatever was trying to get in. I was mentally and physically preparing myself for a fight when dad came down with his colt python 45. magnum fully loaded with silver bullets. My main concern was to protect my family at all costs, even if I have to sacrifice myself. There was a loud bang and then all the crashing stopped. Aaron, who had a fireball ready, was the one that opened the door to see a savage werewolf laying on its side with an arm ripped off and a hole the size of a tennis ball going straight through its right side. I then saw a bald man in a forest combat military suit holding a 50 cal. sniper rifle in his hands, running towards us. "Um, Dad?" I said unsheathing my claws, "Who in Irene's name is that!?!" "Sheath your claws, Shannon," He said calmly, "He is a bodyguard I hired to protect the entire family." When he finally got here, he said, "Master Lycan! I was doing my rounds when I heard crashing and I found this beast trying to get in. Sorry for the de-" "You don't need to be sorry," Dad cut him off, "The important thing is that you protected my family. Thank you." Both Aaron and I were stunned to hear our dad thanking anyone from a business. After that, I just went inside and made Layla two PB & J's. She demolished both of them in 10 seconds. Then we just curled up on the couch with Riley and took a long nap...
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Life as an Ultima Werewolf
AcciónIn this story, my OC, Shannon Lycan, a successor of the ultima curse, is finally going to school after years of being homeschooled. warning some gore and some parts are from the aphmau universe so don't flag me for copywrite!
