2 - Stupid WolfA Chapter by Samantha YoungStupid Wolf “Why did you
buy her food? What?! My food isn’t good enough?! I’ll force it down her throat
if I have to!” my mother exploded. “She had a
rough day. She deserved it.” I growled. “You spoil
her too much. Once your father hears " ” she began. “Peter is
not my father!” I screamed as I slammed my fist on the kitchen table. “Get . . .
out . . . of . . . my . . .kitchen!” she screeched, just as the front door
opened. Peter walked
into the kitchen and stared at us. “What’s
going on here?” he asked calmly. “Your son
was just leaving!” my mother threw a dish into the sink. “Step "
son!” I growled as I walked out the kitchen. I walked
into the living room and saw Nathan playing on his XBOX. He looked over at me
and smirked. “Where’s
Lexi?” I snapped. “Do I care?”
he retorted. I snarled at
him and ran up the stairs to Lexi’s room. Her door was partly open. That seemed
odd considering it was always locked. I pushed it open and glanced around her
room. It was a mess. She usually kept her room clean, so the mess was very odd. I growled angrily and
walked over to my room. “Lexi!” I
yelled. “I’m here .
. .” she whispered from the corner of my room. “Lexi, what
happened . . .” I walked over to her and picked her up. She was
shaking like a leaf. I held her close and comforted her, well knowing she would
not tell me what was wrong. I stroked her hair gently as she began to cry. My
own body was shaking from anger. “Tyler . .
.” she choked out through tears. “Yes?” I
looked down at her in my arms, trying to contain my anger. “Can I . . .
sleep in your room . . . tonight?” she looked up innocently. “Of course.
Whatever you want.” I kissed her head gently. I lowered
her to the ground with her arms tightly wrapped around my neck. She smiled
slightly and pulled away. I glanced after her as she quickly ran over to her
room. I ran my fingers through my hair and glanced around my room. “So, she’s
hiding in here tonight?” I spun
around and glared at Peter. “Why do you
care where she is?” I glared at him. “More
reasons than you know” he smirked. “Have a good night Tyler. Protect her as
long as you can.” He
disappeared from my doorway after his cryptic message. Lexi stared after him,
shaking more violently than ever before. That is when I realized, Peter had
done something to her. I just wish I knew what he did. “What did he
do to you?” I stared at her concerned. “Nothing . .
.” she whispered as she walked over to my bed. “I’ll sleep on the floor if you
want.” “Get in the
bed.” I mumbled as I pulled a pillow and blanket towards the floor. I stayed
away until midnight that night. I could not sleep and I knew why. There was a
full moon out tonight. For as long as I could remember, I had stayed away from
the change. The only time I changed was when I wanted to, or if I looked
directly at the moon. My brother
always changed. He loved it. I had warned him not to change when we moved here.
We did not know who the pack leaders were in this area. If we changed and went
roaming, we will be in unwanted territory and we will be killed on sight.
Nathan had not promised me that he would not change. All I could do was hope
that he was smart enough to understand the severity of the situation. Then
again . . . this was Nathan after all. Lexi was
fourteen. Most girls changed at the age of fifteen. She had a few weeks more
before she became fifteen. I did not know what Lexi would do when she found out
about her true self. My father
had guided both Nathan and myself when we were first turned. Our mother never
changed. She preferred to believe that was she was normal. My father was proud
of what he was and changed at every full moon. Up until his death, I had always
changed and hunted with him. But after the accident, I didn’t see the point
anymore. A wolf’s
howl brought me back to reality. I stood up and stared out my window to the
surrounding woods. A beautiful pure white wolf stood below, howling towards the
woods. “Nathan!” I
growled. I left my
room and stealthy walked downstairs. I went through the back door and stood on
the back porch, glared at the wolf. “Nathan!
Change back!” I spat at him. The wolf
turned his head to me, snarled and bounded into the woods. Part of me wanted to
leave him. Let him fight his own battles. The other part of me wanted to go
after him. He was my brother and I had to protect him. I stripped
out of my clothes and quickly changed into my true form. My wolf is a pure
black, tall wolf. It used to be white, like my brother’s, but now that I was
the leader of my family’s pack, my coat was pure black. I howled at
the moon, letting my wolf instincts wash over me before I ran to the forest. I
sniffed the air, caught Nathan’s scent and ran after him. I stopped as I heard
a wolf’s howl of pain. I ran in that direction, hoping it was not Nathan. I
stopped once I came to the clearing. I could not move. Nathan was
lying on the floor, bloody and unconscious in his human form. Surrounding his
body was a pack of wolves. At least ten of them. I let out a loud growl and
they all turned to me. I expected them to attack, but they bowed their heads
and retreated. All but one. The one that remained turned his head and bowed
low. A huge black wolf sauntered up to us. He stared at
me for a long moment before nodding his head and turned back to his human form.
He was at least six feet six inches. His hair was white blond and shoulder
length. His eyes were bright blue and glowing. He was lean and muscular. He
looked around with an authoritative air. The wolf
next to him changed. He was only five feet seven inches. His hair was pure
blonde, but his eyes were exactly like the leaders eyes. He was lean as well,
but not as muscular. “Please
change.” The leader said in a soothing voice. I changed
quickly and faced them. “What is
your name?” the leader asked. “I am Tyler
Taylor. The body on the floor that your pack nearly killed is my brother, Nathan.”
I replied. “Your
brother was roaming on our territory, unknowingly to us. You are the pack
leader, you should know the rules.” The leader sighed. “I apologize
on my brother’s behalf. We have recently moved here and were unable to meet any
packs before tonight.” I explained. “Taylor, you
said?” he narrowed his eyes at me. I nodded my
head slowly. “Are you the
son of Caleb Taylor?” he stood up fully now. “Yes, that
was my father.” The leader’s
face changed to one of shock as he lowered his head. The other boy next to him
followed his example. I stared at them confused. “Your father
was an amazing man. He died too young. We are sorry for your loss. He was our
leader.” He said gently. “I’m sorry,
but how was he your leader?” I stared. His face
broke into a slight smile. “Your father
was the alpha.” He stated flatly. “Come to my house tomorrow afternoon and
we’ll talk.” He let out a
shrill whistle as two other pack member appeared. “Take the
unconscious wolf to his dwelling.” He ordered. I watched as
they gently lifted my brother’s body and ran in the direction of our house. The
leader bowed once more before disappearing with, who I assumed, was his son. It took me a
full minute to assess what the leader had revealed to me. I did not even know
the stranger’s name. I glanced around and sighed to myself. This was the worst
part of being a wolf. Once you returned from the change, you are always naked.
I quickly ran back to the house and grabbed my clothes from the porch. I pulled
it on as I walked up the stairs to my brother’s room. He was sprawled across
his bed and his wounds were slowly healing. I decided to let him rest the night
and lecture him in the morning. I walked
over to m room and shut the door. I stood at the foot of my bed, staring at my
sister. I did not know how I was going to protect her if I moved away. I stared
at her intently as she shifted. “No . . .”
she mumbled. I could not
believe it. My sister was talking in her sleep. I moved to stand next to her
and listened. “Please . .
. don’t . . .” she cried out. I wanted to
wake her, but curiosity got the better of me. “Peter! Stop
. . . stop touching me . . . don’t . . .
don’t touch me there!” she began covering her privates. My entire
body had erupted in anger. Now I know why she was so afraid of him. I wanted to
walk across to his room and confront him. But I knew better. He would just deny
it and my empty " headed mother would believe him over me. All I could do was
protect her now. I sat on the
floor, leaned against the wall and listened to her sleep. Her talking continued
throughout the night. The alarm went off at exactly six, waking her with a
jump. She rubbed her eyes as she glanced over at me. “Morning,
Tyler.” She smiled at me, looking so innocent. “After
school today, you’re moving your stuff into my room. I want you in here with
me.” I stated. A wave of
relief washed over her face. She looked down and nodded her head. I knew she
was smiling. I stood up and walked into the bathroom for a shower. I quickly
dried off and pulled on some clean clothes, similar to what I wore the day
before. I was tying my shoes when Nathan walked in. “How much
trouble?” he asked, rubbing his neck that was still sore. “We’ll know
after school. I’m meeting the leader to talk.” I murmured as I stood up. “I’ll go
with you.” He said. “Why the
hell didn’t you listen to me?” I snapped. “I warned you about the consequences
and you blatantly ignored me! You ignored my orders and put our family at risk!
What if they had killed you and decided to kill the rest of us? Your mother and
sister would have been dead by now! Don’t you think of anyone else but
yourself? F**k! Nathan!” “I’m sorry,
Tyler.” Nathan leaned against the wall. “I just . . . really wanted to change.” “You
disobeyed me!” I growled. “What’s my
punishment?” he cowered. “After the
meeting, I’ll decide.” I walked out
the room with my backpack in hand. Lexi was already in the kitchen, waiting for
me. She gave me a pop tart and we left. © 2010 Samantha YoungReviews
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1 Review Added on May 15, 2010 Last Updated on May 15, 2010 AuthorSamantha YoungAlexandria, VAAboutI'm a graduate from Marymount University, Arlington, VA. I have a BA in English Literature. I love to write fantasy fiction and romances. My main goal in life is to write as many single books and book.. more..Writing
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