Untamed

Chapter 21

It was hard to come up with an idea, and also find some time to type it up around my summer camp classes that I had been going to for the past few weeks. So sry again! Hope you all enjoy!

Chapter 21

Dylan's POV

"We're here," I called out when we pulled up to the house. No one moved to get out.

Mitch was staring sadly and lovingly out the window. I looked back to see Philly and Eliana in some secret discussion, that I still didn't know how they managed to do it. Ever since Eliana got back, she had been acting weirdly. So did Philly, but only when he was around her. I was really worried about her, but she was letting up nothing.

Ready? I asked Philly and Mitch through our mind link.

They both looked up realizing we were home. I got out of the car, and unlocked the front door. Mitch walked in looking a bit sad but happy. I had no idea how you could manage those two emotions at the exact same time. That boy was just overall strange.

I looked back and forth from both Philly and Eliana, to Mitch. Why was I the only sane one here? With that I stormed off into the living room, and turned on the TV to some sanity. I heard Mitch head up slowly to his room, and Eliana also storm off to her room. Every footstep echoed throughout the empty house. I looked up when her footsteps banged right over head. I felt the cushions beside me dip down a bit beside me. I looked over to see Philly staring at the TV with the remote in his hand. I snatched up the remote.

"What's gotten into her?" I asked.

"PMSing probably," Philly shrugged. I tried to reach into his mind to find out if it was the truth, but was blocked out. I narrowed my eyes at him, but he was staring at the TV again.

"Are we just going to watch this fashion thing all day?" He asked.

I looked back at the TV to find some girl dressing in a wedding gown. I scrunched up my nose, before changing the channel to some baseball. Red Sox vs. Yankees, my favorite team. My entire family was a big Yanks fans. So we may live thousands of miles from New York, but we were still big fans. I grinned when I saw the score. 3-2 New York winning, and in the forth inning.

I heard some stomping coming from up above again, heading towards the stairs. In a minute, I heard Eliana enter the kitchen. I heard the fridge slam open, and then slam back closed. Dragged footsteps came into the living room, and the couch dipped down on the other side of Philly. I focused my full attention back on the game, as Philly and Eliana started whispering things too quite for me to catch, when I was paying attention to the game.

I didn't even want to know what was going on. These two could keep as many secrets from me as they would like right now. After my wolf kept drilling that into my head for a few minutes, I started to get really pissed off. Of course I care what is going on with my little sister. Something could really be hurting her, and from the way she is acting I really want to know. She doesn't even care if its driving you crazy. She's a little bitch and only cares about herself! I was now furious with my wolf, but that just encouraged my wolf when I'm angry.

I stood up startling them both and slid open the back door. I ran out to the edge of the wood, and pulled off my clothes behind a tree. I quickly transformed into a wolf. Just doing that told my wolf that it was winning just a bit more.

The wind was blowing in my face as I started running west towards the fire orange half ball in the sky surrounded by light pinks and fading into a dark blue. Behind me it was a deep midnight blue with the moon just starting to come up. The forest in a haze, not able to differentiate between day and night. This was my favorite time of the day. I ran toward the setting sun, but would never be able to reach it. I started to turn off my mind, giving into my wolf for the moment being. The wind ripped past me, from my still accelerating speed.