Ceris POV
I stared at the symbol in the mirror for hours now. I couldn't believe this had happen to me.
I heard a knock on my door and went to go open it.
Derrek barged in my room without evening saying hello.
"Good afternoon to you too Derrek." I joked, closing the door.
"Yeah whatever... I'm tired."
Derrek takes off his shirt and lays down onto the bed.
"Don't you got your own room!?" I yelled.
"Yeah... But I like your room better."
I sat by him and sighed. He sits up next to me.
"What's wrong?" He asked.
"You."
"Me? What about me?"
"You are.... Confusing me.... I'm going to the gym."
I stood up but he pulled my arm.
"Don't." Derrek spoke in a low tone.
"Why?"
"Because..." Derrek trailed off.
He pulled me on to the bed and grabs the bottom of my shirt.
"I want your shirt." He growled, playfully.
"You can't have it..."
"Why?"
"Because I'm wearing it."
"Then I'll take it."
"No!"
He pulls my shirt over my head as I struggle to put it back on, he's obviously stronger than me.
He takes my shirt completely and runs out the door with it.
"Derrek!" I growled, running after him.
Our footsteps echoed through the brightly colored hallways.
"Derrek! Give me back my shirt!" I yelled.
We finally reached the front entrance where my dad's office was. I tackled him and reached for my shirt, which he held out in front of him.
"Give. Me. Back. My. Shirt!" I yelled.
My dad left his,office and gave us a stare.
"Dad! Tell this lunatic to give me back his shirt!"
"William! I wanted his shirt!" Derrek protested.
The look on my dad's face wasn't disgust or disapproval.... it was complete acceptance.
He smiled at us and chuckled.
"Derrek give him back his shirt."
Derrek pouted and gave me back my shirt.
Since I have changed, Derrek been more and more stubborn and not as serious.
I took my shirt and threw it back on, and walked out the front door.
Derrek followed me but I pretended he wasn't there.
I changed into my wolf form and layed down on the cliff, where me and Nikki hanged out. But now it's me and derrick's because Nikki said she isn't coming back here.
Derrek turned into his wolf form and lied down under me.
"You're a pain in the ass..." I spoke.
"I know, that what mates are for right?"
"No...."
"Forget you...."
We lied there for hours straight. We didn't realize until the sun started to hit and we made our way back.
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The Alpha's Son
WerewolfI'm not like other nineteen year old male werewolves They like to play fight, I like to sing They like to play with girl's feelings, I like to befriend them They hate makeup and dress up, I like them both. Their wolf forms aren't pink, mine is. They...
