Allison had just finished her last class for the day and was supposed to catch a bus in ten minutes. She decided to grab some snacks from the tuck shop when she got a call from Cece, her big sister.
“Hey, big sist.” She said, the phone was placed between her shoulders and her ear as she held her backpack with one hand and the pack of fries she just paid for, with her second hand.
“Cece.” She called again because of the silence from the other end.
When she managed to put the fries in her bag, she held her phone properly.
“Why aren’t you speaking? Is it the service from your end? Cece? Can you hear me?”
At that point, she was already strolling to the bus stop but as soon as she heard Cece say, “Ally, come home. I’m dying,” she had become dishevelled and she began to run.
If it was in her power to make the bus move faster, she would have done everything. Arriving in Cece's apartment, the door was locked and she didn’t have her own key with her.
“Cece!” She screamed. “Cece, are you there? Can you open the door?” She asked. She didn’t get any reply and she was scared to her butt.
“Please, just hang on a little, I’d call Jaden.” She added after sometime.
Jaden wouldn’t pick his phone up until the third ring.
“Jaden.” She said, her voice laced with fear.
“Hi, Ally. It’s me, Jess.” Jess said. “Jaden, come quickly! Allison is on the phone.” Jessica yelled out almost immediately.
“Jaden's in the bathroom. He’d be here in a few.” Jess informed.
“Jessica, tell him he needs to come quickly! Something’s wrong with Cece. She called me, she said she’s dying and now, she wouldn’t open the door! I don’t know if she’s okay, I don’t know if she’s dead. I don’t have my keys and I’m scared!” Allison kept on rambling but Jessica was no longer there. As soon as she heard that something was wrong with Cece, she dropped the phone and threw a coat on her.
“Jaden, out now! Cece might have been drinking again!”
Jess and Jaden had met Allison panting back and forth at the front of Cece’s apartment, she was in tears. He managed to ignore his baby cousin’s emotion and proceed inside the house. He had Cece’s spare key for times like this, when she would lock herself inside and drink till she passed out.
Jess stood behind to calm Allison down.
“Your sister will be fine.” Jess had barely completely her statement when Jade had yelled from inside, “Jessica, call the ambulance now. Cece's not okay.”
~
Anthony was unsure about how but somehow, he knew his life had taken a new turn. He didn’t want to always be a baby and run to Mr. Yugo whenever things went wrong… or right. But this time, he couldn’t help it. After spending the whole day on his bed, feeling weak, he decided to get up and go to the library to see Mr. Yugo.
Thankfully, when he got there, the older man was alone.
“I have a problem.” Anthony said as he helped himself with a seat.
“I know.” The man laughed.
Anthony paused, expecting the man to magically blurt his problem out but the man, on the other hand, waited in silence for Anthony to speak. On realizing that the boy was waiting, the man laughed again. “I am not a wizard.” The man informed him.
“Apparently, I saw your message very late yesterday and I got out at the wrongest time ever. Long story short, sir, I transformed.” Anthony said, the last part in a hushed whisper.
“How do you feel?” The man asked, not minding the looks on the boy's face that already explained to an extent, how he felt.
“Horrible.”
“Why is that?” Mr. Yugo asked as he got up from his seat and walked towards the cupboard, deciding to give the boy the book for the day by himself since the boy was already there.
“Something different happened yesterday.”
“Speak.”
Mr. Yugo sat down again. He was holding the book in his hand. This book was different from the rest. It wasn’t old, the cover was red. The title was written in black, “Now that you brought us one.”
“I guess my wolf had bitten a girl yesterday. This is the first time ever I had bitten someone in my wolf state. I’m so confused, sad and sorry. I hate being a werewolf and I hate to make someone go through what I detest. I do not know what sort of journey it would be for her but I’mso sorry and I regret it.” He confessed truthfully.
This has been the issue that has been bothering him greatly since morning. He didn’t know how to feel.
Mr. Yugo, instead of answering him, handed the book to him and chuckled. “Read this book, young one. Now that you have brought us one, what next?”
Anthony was short of words.
“You said you aren’t a wizard, man. How then do you know what book to prepare?”
“Oh, I know that shortly after acceptance, anger follows. And that is what anger causes. Go home right now and read that book. It has all the answers to your questions.” The man concluded. Anthony thanked him in awe.
~
The two girls sat in the back seat of the cab with Cece while Jade sat in the passenger seat. It was already evening when they were going home. Cece was feeling better. The doctor had recommended that she moved in with someone for the mean time until she was mentally okay so that she would desist from drinking. She had a major hang-over. Jessica was a little annoyed that Jaden raised an unnecessary alarm that made her call the ambulance. She knew how to deal with hangovers. Her ex-boyfriend was a drunk sometimes and she knew how to deal with that but she thought she would rather not bring that up to avoid another fight.
The doctor barely did anything than the major first aids for hangovers and a little pain reliefs. Cece was a little bit mad that they had taken her to the hospital but she didn’t say because she thought Allison raised the alarm. If she knew it was Jaden who made her feel stupid in such a way, she would have lost her cool already. After all, he caused it. He triggered the memories that made her go back to the bottles. She was embarrassed, she couldn’t raise her face at the hospital. Drunk, Drunk Girl. She hated being called or seen as that.
Cece was cold. She was shivering in the cab. The driver already turned the air conditioner off but she was still cold. Jessica, on noticing it, offered her coat.
The speed with which Jaden turned to tell her not to give Cece the goat was surprising to everyone.
“Don’t!” His voice was a bit loud.
Cece hissed. Jessica pulled her coat off and still offered it to her.
Allison was the first to notice the scars. Previously, she was pressing her phone and was paying attention to neither of them until she heard Jaden say don’t.
“Christ, Jess! What happened to you?” She cried out.
That was exactly what Jaden was avoiding.
“Don’t tell me he beats you if not I’d so kill him right now!” Cece cried out, holding Jaden by his collar from the back seat. Allison, searching for answers, fixed her eyes on Jessica who was short of words.
"I..." She began.
“Cece, let’s talk about that at home.” Jade intervened immediately, freeing himself from his cousin.He wondered why his own cousins acts like he was just a random boy dating their sister. He was their family, for Christ sake; Jess was not. At least, not yet.“He doesn’t beat me. He has never touched me.” Jessica added when she realized that the tension in the car remained the same.At home, they spent the evening listening to Cece talk about how Jaden had made her feel with his actions towards Jess previously. She had been reminded, from that action, her ordeal with Chris, her ex boyfriend.“I do not want you to be like Chris. Nobody should have a partner like Chris. No one should have to go through what I went through.” Cece said, sniffling.Allison already fell asleep. She was bored. Each time Cece had gotten drunk—which was often in the past—and Allison had come to her rescue, she somehow had to hear this story again and again; now, she could recite it like a poem.“He used to say
Chapter seven. Jessica was sick. She had begin to notice dire changes in her body that made her scared. Jade strongly believed it was part of the pregnancy package. Through out the tonight, her body temperature was fire. He turned on the AC to get the room cold but she was feeling shivering. She had both a warm bath and a cold bath at different intervals through out the night. In the morning, they were supposed to set off to the hospital but surprisingly, she was okay. She was hyper and it didn’t seem like she was ever sick. Jade still insisted they go to the hospital because it was unbelievable. At the hospital, nothing was diagnosed. She and the baby was doing fine, the doctor had said. They had only given her drugs to reduce the fatigue she complained of. Jade kissed Jess on her cheeks as he set out to school. She had decided to rest at home for the week till she was sure she was fully okay and Jade seconded this. She had the option of online classes too so she opted for that in
A thud on the window awoke Jess, but she laid still. The second time she heard it, she rolled over quietly to reach for Jade but he wasn’t on the bed. She laid still again and wondered where Jade was and where the noise was from. The third time she heard it, she had to call for Jade.“Babe? Babe, Is that you?” She whispered at first. “Are you trying to play a trick on me, Jaden?” She called loudly this time. Jess was frightened. There wasn’t a net over her window, someone could easily break in or steal something from the window. They were supposed to get the window properly fixed a long time ago but she had been postponing it. “My shit is going to catch up with me today!” Jess whispered under her breath. The thud didn’t repeat after the third time but she wasn’t going to remain in that room. She reached for her phone and turned the torchlight on. She walked on her toes to the dinning room, just in time to see Jaden minimize the G****e tab. She had walked in from behind him so she
Jessica and Jaden waited to hear a thud on the window again for weeks. The second time Anthony had dropped a book in Jessica’s room, she had been the one to see it. And, she had kept this away from Jaden. Jaden still did not tell her about the first book. He didn’t believe and he didn’t want her to, too. However, he was inwardly determined to get whoever did that and question the person. Unfortunately, the second time it happened, he had gone to the library alone. Wrong timing. He had gone to the library almost everyday since the first time it happened. He had started to believe Jessica’s story about Anthony turning into a werewolf because nothing else made sense to him. Sometimes, he thought she planned all of this and she was messing with him. Jessica had always loved to prove a point whenever she thought she was right. But, she had never gone that far. He strongly wanted to tell her to stop if it was a joke but he always remembered that she was still in the dark about the book a
Everything she had read to prepare her mind for this moment escaped her immediately. She couldn’t even tell if Jaden was there, watching in fear or not. The only thing she could think of was the excruciating pain she felt as her muscles begin to expand, ripping her clothes. She felt like she was being stabbed with numerous needles. Her feet were sore, she groaned as the feeling became worse. Jessica noticed pricks all over her body as tiny hairs began to cover her. She tried to stand up but failed and fell to the ground, hitting the floor as her bones started to break and reform. Jessica’s ears began to reform next as she cried out from pain. Her fingers and toes became longer too. She kept her eyes fixed on them as she noticed the way they became covered in hair. Her nails and toe nails grew into claws. The hair on her skin was not just any hair; they were furs. White furs. She couldn’t tell if they were beautiful. Heck, you couldn’t even tell anything. The only time her mind wav
Depression was consuming her as fast as a wild fire consumes a polythene. Every day was the same to her. Jaden was gone. For six days now, he was gone. She, too, was gone. She was no longer Jess. After her first transformation, she had to experienced any other one. Only that, she knew loneliness life a childhood friend. Sadness felt a little too ‘at home’ in her life. Each day, she stared at her phone, waiting for a call from Jaden. She scrolled through her contact list numerous times a day looking for who to call, as if she was compulsive. “This is what happens when you meet a man and call him your home.” She whispered. “You can house more than a home,” She said. “But, you are an introvert. Since you found home, you never left.” “What happens when home leaves you?” She hadn’t had her shower for six days. She hadn’t brushed her teeth for six days! She hadn’t picked up the broken pieces of glass she shattered when she was not Jess. She was walking dead. She was breathing, yet no
Jessica knew it was trouble for her when she opened the door to see her father standing there. He was followed by two men—his guards. Jessica’s father was rich and powerful. He was also an angry man. Jessica liked to describe him as extremely annoying and authoritative. The whole time, he thinks he is being protective of his only child, not knowing that he is hurting her. Throughout high school, he had someone monitor every of Jessica’s footstep. He even wanted her to be homeschooled. He was very hesitant to let her school in New York but at a point, he didn’t have a better choice. The girl was becoming rebellious and didn’t want to listen to him anymore. He didn’t have time for that; election was on the way. He is a politician. “I think it is a wise decision to keep her away from the spotlight.” Houston, the only person he listened to, told him. Houston was Jessica’s dad’s bosom friend. There was no amount of money Jessica could have used to bribe him to say that on her behalf.
The worst kind of punishment is silence. It’s been a week since Jess returned home and her father hadn’t said a word to her. She was looking better already because he had ordered his people to nurse her and make her look like his Jessica. However, her inside was still troubled. He had told her the day she arrived home that if he finds out that the bump is a baby bump, he ceases to be her father. She was sure he knew already. A nurse had taken a sample of her blood and urine yesterday for a test. Her anxiety rose higher than an electric storm. She wondered why Jaden hadn’t tried to reach her yet. But, was it her fault that she was a werewolf? Does this mean their love had come to an end? Why wouldn’t he even send a text to tell her they are officially over? She had tried to call him several times but he wasn’t picking up. “It would take a second before I give up too.” She whispered to herself. The longer she stayed home, the more classes she missed. She asked to speak to her father
Mr. Yugo paced back and forth in his home library. Anthony was mad, he thought. On his way home, he received the flier from a complete stranger. This proves that if you give power to a young person, they are prone to misuse it. Did he not warn Anthony? Did he not warn him enough? He placed a call to him and asked him to come to his house urgently even though it was almost 9PM. He managed to sit down as he read the content of the flier again, as he tapped one foot of his on the ground repeatedly. Anthony arrived at his doorstep half an hour later. By then, his rage had calmed down. Nevertheless, he still had a lot of questions for the younger boy.“What is this about?” He asked Anthony as he raised the flier up.“What? What is that?” Mr. Yugo handed the flier over to him and Anthony denied being responsible.“LEGALIZE WEREWOLVES AND VAMPIRES MOVES AGAIN. END THE BAN!” That was what the flier read. Once it clicked, Anthony burst out in laughter to the amusement and anger of Mr. Yu
As soon as they got to Mr. Yugo’s home, the man excused himself to go get a cup of coffee for both of them. When he came back to the living room, he saw Anthony undressing. His shirt and singlet was already off and next was his pants. Mr. Yugo turned away in annoyance, “I never told you I wanted to see you unclad.” Anthony chuckled. He wanted to remind Mr. Yugo that he did the same when he wanted to prove to him that he was a werewolf too. But, he doesn’t say anything because he didn’t want to disrupt the process. Mr. Yugo peeped after a few minutes to see if he was transformed yet but he wasn’t. His whole body was trembling and his eyes were turning dark already. Mr. Yugo trusted the process. He was already proud of his boy because he knew he was on the right track. His skin pulling taught over his cheekbones and his bones made loud cracking sound like an earthquake was airing on TV. Anthony groans. He no longer cries out in despair although, he was feeling a little pains. In a
Anthony visited the library today, after two whole months of hiding. Mr. Yugo was ready to accept him back with open arms. “You can’t hide from your destiny.” Mr. Yugo told him. Anthony nodded and took a seat, “I figured.” He said. The older man giggled, “I have missed you, my boy. Now, tell me something new.”Anthony thought for a while if he should tell him he could now transform at will. IT wasn’t as if he did not trust the older man. He absolutely did. At least, the man had proven himself countless times to be wise and trustworthy. The man has also been his teacher and mentor and had helped him accept himself to an extent.Now, he felt less like a failure and even when he did, it wasn’t about him being confused about being a werewolf and all the packages that came with it. The best thing that had ever happened to him was finding someone or rather letting himself find someone who could answer all the question he had ever had, clear all the doubt he had about himself and give him b
“Please, can I touch your bump?” Jaden asked Jessica after he handed a cup of hot tea to her. She dropped it by her dresser and muttered a ‘thank you’ then nodded to his request immediately after. “Aww, so cute.” He said. He rubbed her stomach with his right palm again and the baby kicked. “Aww, wow. He just kicked. I’m so happy, Christ. My baby just kicked.” Jessica rolled her eyes at the last sentence. Jaden was trying to be overly courteous so she knew he didn’t intend to hurt her but, she couldn’t help but continue to feel he came back for ‘his baby.’ In fact, she couldn’t stop making up scenarios and reasons in her head. But, his actions supersedes all of them. Jaden has been good. Too good that she was suspicious. That was the problem. Her mind was unable to appreciate his actions without thinking there was an ulterior motive. But really, Jaden was just sorry and he was trying to show her.Perhaps, she had to learn how to love him again? But after a whole month, his love for
The letter read, “I’m so sorry, Jessica. I know you must hate more now and you have every reason to. I know if it was me in this situation, you would have been here for me. You have always been there for me and I feel so ashamed that the first thing I did when you needed me the most is to flee. I know you would want to blame yourself for going back that night but love, it’s really not your fault. Nobody saw that coming. I promise that we are in this together. I’m sorry for leaving and for staying away for so long and not just that. I’m sorry for not taking your calls, for not reaching out, for making you think it’s your fault and for making you feel you no longer deserve love. Like you always say, sorry is not a magic word. It’s the actions that shows one is truly sorry so sorry is a magic action. Please, give me the opportunity to show how sorry I am. I don’t know if you are ready to face me but as soon as you decide you are, call me and I’d be there in a second. Jaden.” As soon
The worst kind of punishment is silence. It’s been a week since Jess returned home and her father hadn’t said a word to her. She was looking better already because he had ordered his people to nurse her and make her look like his Jessica. However, her inside was still troubled. He had told her the day she arrived home that if he finds out that the bump is a baby bump, he ceases to be her father. She was sure he knew already. A nurse had taken a sample of her blood and urine yesterday for a test. Her anxiety rose higher than an electric storm. She wondered why Jaden hadn’t tried to reach her yet. But, was it her fault that she was a werewolf? Does this mean their love had come to an end? Why wouldn’t he even send a text to tell her they are officially over? She had tried to call him several times but he wasn’t picking up. “It would take a second before I give up too.” She whispered to herself. The longer she stayed home, the more classes she missed. She asked to speak to her father
Jessica knew it was trouble for her when she opened the door to see her father standing there. He was followed by two men—his guards. Jessica’s father was rich and powerful. He was also an angry man. Jessica liked to describe him as extremely annoying and authoritative. The whole time, he thinks he is being protective of his only child, not knowing that he is hurting her. Throughout high school, he had someone monitor every of Jessica’s footstep. He even wanted her to be homeschooled. He was very hesitant to let her school in New York but at a point, he didn’t have a better choice. The girl was becoming rebellious and didn’t want to listen to him anymore. He didn’t have time for that; election was on the way. He is a politician. “I think it is a wise decision to keep her away from the spotlight.” Houston, the only person he listened to, told him. Houston was Jessica’s dad’s bosom friend. There was no amount of money Jessica could have used to bribe him to say that on her behalf.
Depression was consuming her as fast as a wild fire consumes a polythene. Every day was the same to her. Jaden was gone. For six days now, he was gone. She, too, was gone. She was no longer Jess. After her first transformation, she had to experienced any other one. Only that, she knew loneliness life a childhood friend. Sadness felt a little too ‘at home’ in her life. Each day, she stared at her phone, waiting for a call from Jaden. She scrolled through her contact list numerous times a day looking for who to call, as if she was compulsive. “This is what happens when you meet a man and call him your home.” She whispered. “You can house more than a home,” She said. “But, you are an introvert. Since you found home, you never left.” “What happens when home leaves you?” She hadn’t had her shower for six days. She hadn’t brushed her teeth for six days! She hadn’t picked up the broken pieces of glass she shattered when she was not Jess. She was walking dead. She was breathing, yet no
Everything she had read to prepare her mind for this moment escaped her immediately. She couldn’t even tell if Jaden was there, watching in fear or not. The only thing she could think of was the excruciating pain she felt as her muscles begin to expand, ripping her clothes. She felt like she was being stabbed with numerous needles. Her feet were sore, she groaned as the feeling became worse. Jessica noticed pricks all over her body as tiny hairs began to cover her. She tried to stand up but failed and fell to the ground, hitting the floor as her bones started to break and reform. Jessica’s ears began to reform next as she cried out from pain. Her fingers and toes became longer too. She kept her eyes fixed on them as she noticed the way they became covered in hair. Her nails and toe nails grew into claws. The hair on her skin was not just any hair; they were furs. White furs. She couldn’t tell if they were beautiful. Heck, you couldn’t even tell anything. The only time her mind wav