You can always count on humans to have hate habits even when it is not necessary. You can always count on men to come up with an excuse for anything to hate anything that stands against what they believe. That hate plus the mayhem that comes with it doesn't stop it from existing. That is why ideas like a woman loving a woman which has been there since the dawn of time, since the days of the first werewolf have never stopped being an issue among werewolves, humans, vampires and other beings in the universe. Anya knew that the chemistry between her and Maya transcends the walls of a regular crush. She know she was in deep shit, but couldn't stop it. This had nothing to do with Optimus Primal. It was all her. She tried to pretend that Maya was just another girl, but whenever her mind remembered her, all she sees is the weapon formed against her that has prospered. She had no way of controlling what she felt for her. Maya on the other hand wasn't helping matters. She is drop-dead gorgeo
Anya spent the subsequent days of the weekend in her home, a heavy feeling of guilt weighing down on her heart. She had been avoiding Maya's calls and texts ever since that fateful Friday night. She knew she had left Maya's apartment in a hurry, but revealing her true identity as a werewolf was simply out of the question. Maya was understandably upset, but not enough to show up at Anya's doorstep. So she allowed the weekend to pass, hoping that the distance would somehow mend the situation.Monday was here and everyone was keeping their distance. Maya and Anya had a ritual of always meeting up in Anya's class to say hi before their student began to arrive. Today both had practically sneaked into the school premises trying their best to avoid running into each other every time they stepped out of their classrooms. However, it wasn't long before Caleb, noticed the tension between the two lovers. You can trust him to notice that his best lesbian couple were not at a corner, discussin
"You know the last full moon for the month is tonight, right?"That was Caleb on phone addressing Anya. He was trying to prevent Anya from going to Maya's house on a full moon night, even though it is the first day of the week. "Was it not meant to last for four days?" asked an irritated Anya. “Yes, the Luna cycle for the month ends today. For someone with our powers, transformation is inevitable." Caleb explained. Anya was quiet for some time. She was not angry, or sad, just quiet. "Are you there?" Came Caleb's voice. "Yes, I am." She sighed. "Honestly, I am tired of the whole thing. It wasn't this regular the previous years. Being a werewolf is just not what I planned to do with my life." She complained. "I am sorry,” Caleb apologised. His apology came from a place of ignorance. He remembered how him and his cousins would go out in Mongroove every night of full moon to hunt and kill werewolves, because they felt werewolves were having fun being monsters and terrorising the
It was a new day after the hunting that killed Annalise. Anya blames herself for having allowed Annalise to engage in a discussion with her. May be if she hadn't encouraged her, she wouldn't have been a victim. That single thought made her remember Emma. "Everything I touch I destroy," she said to herself. Her heart breaking apart as she lay on her couch, tears streaming down her face. “I had encouraged Emma to follow me for a hunt in the forests and she didn't come back. Now Annalise is gone because she wanted to talk with me.” As she lay there sobbing profusely, she didn't hear her phone ringing in her bedroom even though the rest of the house was silent. Maya had called her several times, but she didn't pick. She began calling her immediately Mr. Surajo instructed her to merge her class with that of Anya, because Anya won't be in school that day as she was sick. It was unlike Anya to take permission without telling her. Something was up and she needed to get to the root of it.
The day was a regular warm one in Longroove as it was in the life of Maya and her girlfriend. The duo were having a hearty argument by text about the best coffee and where it can be found. "I like home made coffee, period!""Nickel Cup has a flavour that you have not tasted, and when you do, you may sell your coffee maker," bragged Maya who grew up in Longroove watching Nickle Cup satisfy all her coffee cravings. She knew all their different flavours and what they taste like."That will never happen," Anya responded, adding an eye-rolling emoji. "Okay, what if I get you their best flavour, if you take and like it, I will seize your coffee maker for the next 3 weeks. Deal?""Jeez! That's far!""As intended." Maya sent in her responses with trouble making emoji. "Fine, deal. Wow me!" "Expect your coffee and your girl in 20 minutes." "Okay. And make sure to look edible too." Anya replied with a winking emoji. With that, Maya threw on some clothes and dashed off to Nickle Cup. She
At home, Anya had waited for quite some time and decided that Maya should give up on the coffee and come around. "You could let the coffee be and come around let's get started on the twenty rounds. Let's see how far we can go before it is night fall" she finished typing and hit the send button, but the message bounced back. She tried to call her via video call, but the button wasn't easy to tap on. That was when it dawned on her. She had been blocked. Anya laughed. She felt Maya was planning her. She decided to give her an audio call, but her call bounced back. She stood up from her bed and decided to get to her house. Rushing to her wardrobe, she found a pair of Denim and a t-shirt. She hurriedly threw them on and sprinted downstairs. She didn't know what to think. She didn't know if something was wrong with Maya or was she playing. Jamming her door behind her, she ran out of her porch to the main road where she flagged down a taxi. Getting to her place, Anya saw a gigantic blu
Mondays are usually Anya's favourite day of the week. She enjoys the company of her pupils who would be more occupied with school work than having time to play around. However, this Monday was different. The principal had arrived at school earlier than usual. He was supposed to have a meeting with Anya and Mr Rodriguez concerning the science fair. Anya was sceptical about going for the meeting knowing who she was dealing with. However, she had to be present. Seated directly opposite Mr. Surajo who was tidying his desk to get it ready for the day, Anya said all manners of silent prayers to heaven to keep Mr. Rodriguez away from the meeting. Mr. Surajo on the other hand had glanced at his wristwatch a good number of times and decided to give up the wait. "We may have to start the meeting. Perhaps he will join us later.""We can do that, sir." And so the meeting began. Mr Surajo explained the rulings of the State Education Board on the science fair, mentioning that it would take plac
It was a warm evening, the sun was racing to its resting place, so was most animals. Anya was lying in an open field at her aunt’s place at Mongroove. Emma was lying next to her, but the other way round, legs in opposite direction, their faces facing each other, eyes closed. Silence surrounding them except for the breeze blowing the grasses surrounding trees. Far voices throwing instruction. Children playing, birds chirping away. "We could remain here like this for ever." Emma said. Anya's eyelid fluttered open and fell on the perfect pearls in front of her. "We could," she whispered as if scared of breaking the spell that Emma's presence has blessed them with. "But we can't. You can't" Emma said, her tender gaze holding her lover's. "You need to accept who you are, your power and your strength are part of you. You are born this way and you are supposed to unite people, not divide them. The task ahead of you won't be an easy one, but you must confront it and face it head on." She