Trixie Point of viewI dared not to open my eyes as my head was throbbing such intensity. I felt like my eyes could pop out of my head. Karma. Serves me right for drinking so much. Water I need water. I felt in the bed around me and realized it was not my fuzzy, warm blanket that was on my bed. I opened my eyes quickly and sat up, looking around the room that appeared to be a man's. I was alone. It was nice and modern but without decore. I looked around to see a bottle of water and some headache medicine on the night stand next to the bed. It had a note beside it. It read:Hey Trix! You are probably wondering where you are. lol You are at Trevor's house. Don't worry, I changed you. I was starving and went downstairs for some breakfast. We had your clothes washed, and they are lying in the chair for you. Drink the water and take some medicine. Come down stairs when you are up!See you soon!JericaI read over the note again. I didn't realize yet until I read she changed my clothes t
Jerica's Point of view I took Alpha Trevor's words as permission to tell her. I would be able to deliver the news to her about what we are and what she is. I just had to muster up the words and courage and face the music. I leaned off the counter. "Alright, let's go for a walk." I told Trixie with a smile. I walked around the island just as she was standing and looped my arm into hers and strolled her back through the living room area right to the back door. We had lot of pack events here so our back yard was huge and had lots of gardens around it. "Where are we going?" Trixie asked keeping her arm looped in with mine completely unaware. "I figured we could just walk through our back yard and look at the garden and talk for now." I said my tone more solemn than intended and I got a concerned glance from Trixie. "Alright." she nodded and trusted me. We walked about half way out on the border of the back yard and was looking at the flower bed on the right where we had a patch of tu
Trixie point of view Trevor held the door open and I climbed in and buckled up and then Trevor got in the car and drove me to my house. I was in so much shock that I just had no words. I was over whelmed at all the information and worried if it was true what would happen to me and would my parents, the ones who have raised me and loved me all my life still love and accept me. I need more information but it seems the more information I have the more questions I have also. It was about a forty minute drive almost completely in silence. It was Trevor who spoke first. "Do you have questions? You can ask me and I will answer the best way I can." he glanced between myself and the road. I hesitated and then nodded. "I have so many questions I do not know where to begin." I stated. He nodded, "That's understandable." he said. After a moment I recalled Jerica seemed so confident that she believed I was a werewolf too. "Why do you think that I am a werewolf like you?" I asked him without look
Trixie Point of view It has been two days since Jerica mother shifted into a wolf in front of me and told me that my current boyfriend was not only a werewolf too but the Alpha of her pack. Together they believed that I was also one too. Trevor said they could smell my wolf and know I was one because I did not smell like a regular human like my adoptive parents. I might be a werewolf like them. They have both called and text me but I was not answering. I need some time for myself. I needed to absorb this and process what this means for me. Is this why I couldn't ever figure out where I fit long term like all my other friend who had plans of college and where they wanted to live or even trade school. Nothing ever seemed like the right fit to me. Could this be why? My phone was ringing again. It was Trevor again. He texted me. His message read:I understand this is a lot to take in. I am getting worried here. Can you let me know you are okay? It was sweet but I rolled my eyes anywa
Trixie's point of view It had been a total of four days now since I had found out about the existence of werewolves and that I might be one as well. I had been missing school and avoid my friends werewolf and human alike and my Alpha werewolf boyfriend. I keep searching for my old social worker that brought me to my parents when I was just a baby. When I requested more information the department of children's services had nothing but said anything that was not in the file may be remembered by the social worker. The social worker's name was Diana Cadley. When she collected me from the fire station they said I was the last case she worked and quit after that. The office manager said she was in her late thirties or early forties then so there was a chance that if she was still alive I could find her and she if there was anything she kept off the record about me that could lead me to some answers. After several hours of searching public records at the library and through tons of old ne
Trixie's point of view I woke up the next morning in my same clothes in Trevor's bed. I remembered it from the morning after the party when I was hung over and then my world got turned upside down. I rolled myself up a little further in the quilt. I reached out for Trevor only to find that I was alone in the bed. I sighed, he has more important things that to wait around on me to wake up. I got up and made his bed. I freshened up in the bathroom quickly. As I was coming out of the bathroom, Trevor came in the bedroom door. I gave him half a smirk. Just happy to be close to him again. "Good morning sleepy head." He said as he trotted over and wrapped his arms around me pulling me close and kissing the top of my head. I wrapped my arms around him feeling comfort in his warmth. "Good morning early bird." I whispered back to him. My stomach interrupted a growl alerting him and anyone with ears in a close distance that I was starving. I chuckled. "Well, I could go for some breakfast." I t
Trixie point of view "I need some air." I stood up and walked out of the exam room and I could see the back door from here. I quickly started walking towards it and just when I was reaching the handle a large hand reached in front of me opening it for me. I looked to see it was Trevor trying to come to my rescue with Jerica in tow of course. I stepped out side and it wasn't until then that I realized I was almost hyperventilating. I Sat down on the ground and tried to slow my breathing and taking deeper breaths. Trevor and Jerica sat on each side of my doing the same, taking slow deep breaths. After about ten tries I was finally able to slow it down to a normal breath and finally got to take a deep breath. I sat there for a couple more moments just trying to breath. "I don't know anything about how to be a werewolf." I said. "I will tutor you. We can go to regular school during the day and then come here after school and study our history and everything you need to know." Jerica said
Trixie's Point of view I laid in my own bed this morning holding volume seven of the history. Over the last two days I had made it through the first six volume of werewolf history and understood a lot more of where the- we came from, how we began from the Lycan's species. I now knew what a pack was and how they are all connected, they can talk to each other through the link in their minds, which was what they did when they got that blank stare on their faces. Trevor has asked me to join their pack. Which I was considering. I knew the ranks some; the Alpha and his family were at the top, then the Beta and then the Gamma and at the very bottom was Omegas. I had found out from asking Jerica a couple questions that this pack, the Smoky Mountain Pack, the second largest on the east coast, treated our omegas well. Some packs abused them and treated them like slaves. It was against the werewolf law to treat them this way however they primarily would have orders from their Alpha not to speak