Chapter 5: A Year Ago

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Note: To whoever dared me to put a picture of me in my chef uniform, I curse you. Lol. Hahaha. So that's me wearing my chef uniform and nah, don't mind me. Some friend dared me to put a picture of myself on two of my stories' chapters.

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Chapter 5
A Year Ago

It has been over a year ago when I was converted into a full human. The nightmares are still there, but it's not about me getting beaten up to the death. It's about my old pal, the first family I've ever had, Furion. Although it was on his will to let me go, I'm still trying to cope up over the lost of him. Furion will be forever in my heart, no matter what happens. There are times that I'd hear - in my mind or anywhere - him howl. I've known him as long as I can remember, and I know how he howls, or how he grins, or how he does everything. I know his every moves and antics. Everything about him.

After I got converted, I got hit by a car and was led to the nearest hospital. I suffered from temporary memory lost but quickly regained them back and ever since then, I got adapted. Now, I have a real family.

My step-mom, her name is Chloe, she was the one who adopted me. When I got bumped by her son's car, she really felt sorry for me. Her son, Dave, is really good and smart and caring. He's the same age as me. Chloe has a short dark hair, bob style. She has a white porcelein skin and doesn't seem to get old. She always wears jewelry and even though she wears those, she's the type of woman who likes to hang out a lot and she's really friendly. At first, I was hesitant to get adopted by them. I've asked her once about why she would want me to be her son and she told me she already lost a son and there was something in me that she had seen. After that, she did all her best to reall win me and that's when I decided that I'd like them to be part of my life.

"Hi, honey, how's your sleep?" She asks me as she gives me a kiss on the lips. A routine she gives me everyday. I never want her to stop doing that even though I'm old.

She's cooking chocolate pancakes, which is the best morning breakfast ever for me and Dave, who is still asleep dead in his room. I take a seat on the stool and watch her cook, my eyes focused on the pancakes.

"It was good," I reply although it's a lie. But I don't want to bother her anymore. She's always been protective of me and she's done a lot for me. I want to pay her back someday, but right now, I'd enjoy these days with her and my brother. Mom gives me a smile and turns off the stove, putting the last batch of pancakes she has cooked on several plates and places them one by one on the table. I stare at the plates of pancakes in front of me and the sight is mouth-watering. Mom chuckles at my reaction. She asks me if I could wake up Dave. "Okay. That lazy ass. He has an alarm clock set every morning so he doesn't wake up late. Oh God, I swear." Begrudgingly, I get off the stool and head upstairs, to the room of my brother Dave and when I get inside his room without knocking, he's still fast asleep, duvet draped over his naked body. Earphones are currently plugged inside his ear. That's why. I slap his cheek, which jolts him awake, and when his eyes meet mine, he immediately gives me a glare and pouts. "Mom said wake up and get your stupid ass downstairs. We're having breakfast."

He huffs and rolls his eyes, then slumps back on the bed, sighing.

"Okay, no chocolate pancakes for you then," I state to him, shrugging and turning on my heels. I hear him mumbling a curse and he bolts faster, out of his room. "Get dressed, you idiot!" I tell him, which makes him go back to his room and where the first clothes he sees, which are dirty. I make a disgusting face at him and run dowstairs, wanting to eat the chocolate pancakes Mom has cooked for us.

When I get there, she's already seated on one of the stools, waiting for us. When she sees us, she motions for us to take a seat and Dave and I both do, taking in the sight of the glorious pancakes.

"When are we going back to the America?" Dave asks Mom, his mouth stuffed with pancakes. I look over at Dave. Right now, we're at London and spent our lives here starting over a year ago. Because I needed some good doctors, Mom decided to bring me in United Kingdom so the best doctors could take a look at me and heal me.

Mom stops eating and looks at Dave. She places her hands on her lap and sighs. "Maybe two days from now or tomorrow. I never got a chance to tell you guys since I was so busy with handling businesses. But yeah, tomorrow or two days from now."

Dave stops shoving pancakes into his mouth and stares at Mom for a long time before he breaks into a grin and dances, which makes us laugh. Dave really has a lot of friends back in America and I'd say I'm envy. I never really had friends much as him. I only have a few, but then I'm going to have to leave them tomorrow or two days from now. Dave really has a good personality, that's why everybody likes him. Even though we moved here into United Kingdom and started over again, he has made a lot of friends here. With his deep brown hair and brown eyes, his skin is as fair, I'd say that he has a good yet bad boyish look. Girls swoon over him and he never spares them a glance. He's a flirt, but never really considers having a girlfriend. He's a bit muscular, like me. The same age as me. The attentions I'm already receiving, it's because of Dave. The attentions really boosted my confidence and I'd say I'm new now. I'm not the coward Kieran anymore. I have been reborn into a new person.

Although it was very hard for me to move on when I turned into a human, I did the best I could to blend in. It took me months before I got used to being a human. It was like a story of the Little Mermaid. But this time, the price was losing my mate and my wold. The Great Alpha Cloud. What happened to him? Did he cope up for the lost of his mate? Was he fine? Of course he was. I bet he was enjoying it when he rejected me.

The thought of the Great Alpha again makes my heart clench and anger covers my heart. I hate my supposedly family pack who treated me nothing but shit. I hate them all.

Everytime I look in the mirror, I still hear their words inside my head; echoing and replaying. Pathetic. Weak. Helpless. Dumb. Idiot. Every curses, I've heard them come out of their fithy mouths. All the negative statements, I've heard them. There are times that those words still hurt me, but then I'd have the thought that I'm new and it's just words. They can't touch me anymore. I'm living in a different world, different place and once again, I'm new. If they ever see me, I bet they would be shocked. They messed me up and I'm not going to let them again.

Furion had a point and spoken the truth. Once I got converted into a human, I felt like I was free. I am free. The love for the Great Alpha has long died and that makes me happy. Instead, the love has been replaced with guilt and anger and it seems like I inherited all the worst emotions in the world. If they ever much cross into my mind, I would get angry and so mad throwing things would be the one to calm me down. I will never ever forgive them.

Ever since I got converted into a human, I promised to myself that I would never mention a werewolf. I'd pretend that they never exist, that they're just a fiction of a human's wide imaginations, and somehow, that works for me.

"Earth to Kieran!" Dave snaps a finger in front of my face and my mom is looking at me with worry in her eyes. I smile at them, telling them I'm okay and they both sigh in relief. "I'm going to go over my friends and they want you there. Would you like to come with me?" I think for a while before I look at my mom, who gives an approving nod and I fist bump with Dave.

"Make sure boys, don't have fun too much." Mom scolds us and slightly gives us a glare. Dave and I both nod innocently and run upstairs to get changed.


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