Duncan
It was 7:20 am and I had already been at work for an hour.
I'd barely slept last night and I knew I'd be lucky if the stress of the day didn't land me in hospital.
Maybe my sister was right. Maybe it was time I retired.
My phone started ringing, and I picked it up quickly.
"Hello?"
"Duncan, is Joel with you?"
It was my sister and she sounded worried.
"No, I've given him today off why?"
"Well, when I went to check on him this morning he wasn't there. He's not been here all night."
"Well, maybe he's at one of his friend's," I said, eyeing the 'to do' list I'd made for myself. I really could do without having this phone call right now.
"He could be, but there was a note on his bed. From Casper."
Suddenly my sister had my full attention. "What did it say?" I asked, as a pit of dread settled in my stomach.
"It asked him to go his room at 8pm last night."
I felt the colour drain out of my face.
"Oh god no!" I said, lowering my head onto the table and banging it lightly.
"Duncan, what's going on? Why is Casper asking to meet Joel?"
I sighed. There was no easy way to say it, and I didn't have time right now.
"I'll call you back later," I said and hung up the phone.
What had the boy gone and done now?
I rushed out of my room and headed towards Casper's.
I would just have to think of an excuse to go in there. There was a good chance that Joel went round last night, they had a conversation and then he left. Maybe I was worrying over nothing.
As I approached the door to his room, I heard voices inside. Raised and angry voices.
I was about to press my ear against the door, when I heard someone stepping towards it from the other side.
I quickly walked down to the end of the corridor and ducked into a supplies cupboard.
I left the door open a crack so I could see who came out of the room.
I heard Casper's door open and close so I peeked through the gap.
Joel was stood in the corridor, hastily getting dressed.
I felt my blood run cold. He had stayed the night? And he had clearly been undressed at some point as well!
I was frozen to the spot, only being shaken out of it when I saw Joel walk quickly away.
I rushed out of the cupboard, closing the door quietly behind me, before hurrying to go and catch up with Joel.
I needed to know what had happened. Had they sealed the bond? And what were they arguing about?
I rounded the corner quickly, then stopped abruptly as I saw a figure in the corner of my vision.
The Alpha was stood in the corridor, his mouth wide open, staring at the door that a half dressed Joel had just run through.
I turned to say something to him. But I didn't know what, then without a word he turned and walked off in the other direction.
I stood rooted to the spot. What should I do? Should I go after Joel to find out what happened, or should I follow the Alpha to see what he would do?
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Touch Me (boyxboy)
WerewolfJoel has always hated werewolf society. As one of the lowest ranked werewolves of the Bournville pack, he has learnt to clench his teeth and smile while having to bow to the authority of the higher ranked members of the pack. When Joel takes a job...