Ah! I was going to update this more story back in January, but when you don't have internet. I can't update like I want to. Warning to readers, I have warn you that my computer screen has died, but I didn't lose anything, but I will have to use another computer, luckily I didn't lose any chapters to this story. I hope everyone enjoys this chapter.
This is an updated version of this chapter. For those who are tuning into this story, I actually have went back and redone some of it. I hope you can understand it better than last time. So sorry about that. Also I reread this, my lines weren't here to help with the confusion. I am so sorry. Also in further notice, I do not owe any of the songs used in this story. In the last chapter was After All from the Ever Musical, if you listen to it. It nearly breaks your heart. There is a point to the song, I promise you. I will make sure to tell who or where the song is from.
Rose's POV
"You'll always be a Wayne. My daughter, I still don't see how I am father to a wonderful girl, who now is a woman and a mother to her own children." Old wrinkle hands cup my cheeks, rubbing his thumb across my cheeks, "When I look at you, I can see your mother honor, and your true father's strength. Know that you will always be welcome here. Welcome as a child of the Wayne Family." Reaching out to him, he pulls back, "I always knew there was someone for you. I just didn't know where to look." My hand is reaching out to the ghostly figure, the only father figure in my life. Papa! Ring! Ring! Ring! Ring! Jerking upward in my bed, the motion throws my hair over me like a hood, peeking through the curtain of hair to see the alarm. Grabbing it, slinging it into the wall, it shatters into pieces, a vacuum robot comes in, vacuuming the pieces, seeing the sunlight shines through my balcony window, and my hair is making the world seem red. Looking at myself now, no one knew about the broken little girl that would cry at being the daughter of two monsters. I may have come a long way, but it is still there. It is a pain that deeply resides inside my heart. way Looking at the photo on my nightstand, pulling he drawer, I slowly put it in there. Now is not the time to remember the past.
Looking up at the silent clock on the wall, shit! Jumping out of bed, only to fall to the ground, looking back to see my blankets grasp onto my ankle, like it doesn't want me to leave. Unwrapping myself from the bed, I straighten up the bed, my hands shaking, and my eyes getting blurry, no don't think of Gramp - Gramp right now. I move to the closet pulling my work clothes, a black skirt coming down to my knees with split up the sides, a white bra, a white tank top and a white blouse with black heels finish the job.
I have been working at this place for nearly five years now. Trulu has bloodhound ears, but he looks human. He is the owner and cook of Dina Bar Drink and Grill Food. Trulu is one of the outside strangers, beside my family who has accepted, and treats me like a equal.
"Rose, order up." Turning around to see Trulu stack dishes up grabbing a platter, balancing them well, I begin walking in my heels through the crowd giving orders out, weaving through the crazy tables and its people. Walking behind the bar to get a beer for a customer seeing Chanel jumping up to get something on the bar reaching up to see that it was a monkey wrench, giving it to her. She thanks me as she ducks under the bar to fix a leaky pipe. As the afternoon goes on into the evening, I see waitresses switchING out for the night shift. I begin picking up dirty dishes from a table, Trulu yells out, "Happy Hour!" My eyes catch a glimpse of a tall figure in a cloak.
Rolling my eyes hearing Lily call my name, what now, "Rose, do you know how to make The Heavy Hitters?" I giggle, shaking my head, I made them in the first place, so I should know walking over to the bar, ducking under throw glass heading in my direction. Lifting the door that is part of the bar, I come around to the bar to help make The Heavy Hitters.
It is coming to closing time, when Cry, a blue skin girl, walks up tapping my shoulder pointing to the cloak man chugging down a Heavy Hitter, she holds up nine fingers, so he is on his tenth. Ducking under the dividers, he slams the mug down. There are claw marks beside him like he has drag his claws. Shit fuck, he drank ten Heavy Hitters, looking to see him groaning rubbing his eyes seeing streaks down his furry cheeks those are tear lines, plopping the glass in the sink, "Easy up on the Heavy Hitters, unless you broke up with a girl."
He looks up from his hood, "And you care." His voice is hoarse like he has been crying for a good while. Leaning on the bar, lifting his hood up a bit to see the tears on the edge of his eyes, those eyes seem familiar, he looks at me, "What?"
"This girl really broke your heart." Ducking just in time under the bar as the other glass was thrown at me; he staggers out of the bar. Grabbing my cloak, shouldering the door open only to have the rain pouring harshly down on me, instantly drenching me. Jogging around, I would have missed him, if I hadn't heard the upchucking. Seeing him leaning on a wall with his head down panting, sticking my tongue out in disgust. Oh, that is just nasty. He drank them too fast, I have told people drink them slow, only two is what most people and aliens can handle. It will be harder on you in the morning. Seeing him go again, nearly making me a little green, luckily the rain washes the alley again looking at him, rubbing my temples, "Come on. You need some rest."
Wrapping his arm around my neck, gripping his flashy yellow belt, he growls, "You going to help a monster like me?"
Damn, what did this girl do to him? I hear something, only looking up to see a girl flying over our heads, right, 31st century. I keep forgetting that this isn't the 21st century; she cups her mouth, "Brin!" Thunder answers her.
Feeling the guy curl his head into my neck, hot tears splashes onto my wet cloak, "Go away, Tinya." Oh, his name is Brin. I guess that is better than calling him, only him.
Pulling him forward toward my place hearing the girl scream, "Brin, where are you? Answer me!"
He lets a shuddering cry, nearly falling to his knees, "Leave me be, Tinya." Seeing a bolt of lightning strike across the sky, she flies away with a guy in a purple outfit. Ah, hell. She broke up, cheated, or lied to Brin, yanking him through the alleys. He needs to get out of this and so do I.
Finally! Opening my door, we stagger through my apartment door, the wind shoving the door open, laying him down on his side. Running to the door, I push shoving his large feet out of the way with my own. Closing it shut, more like shoving it shut, falling with a grunt at the force of the wind cut off. Panting at the force, note to self, no short skirts on the rainy days, he groans getting on his hands and knees, grabbing the hallway basket sticking it under him, yep, he upchucks his stomach. He got it in his hair, helping him up pulling his cloak off, oh, he is a werewolf.
Pulling him to the sink, he leans on it, "What are you doing?" Walking away coming back with my nephew's shampoo, he hums, "Go ahead." Flipping his head, he tosses his long hair forward. I begin squeezing the bottle, feeling the shampoo pour into my hand, only to start shivering at the cold feeling of the hair soap. I smile, lathering it up; I begin to gently scratch through his hair. I jump feeling a vibration, and a growling purr, looking down at his face seeing a smile, "That feels good." Gently washing his hair, I pull out the sprayer. Rinsing it out was simple, after putting a cloth over his eyes. He lifts himself up out, his hair streaming water, pulling the hair to me squeezing the excess water out of his hair.
He is a bit somber now, but still on my bed with hardly any clothes, except for his tight red shorts, he gives me that purring again as I am gently digging my fingers with the towel. Pulling the towel off, his hair is fluff up, hiding a smile behind my hand, "Let me go get a brush." I come back to see him lying on my bed on top of the covers. He opens his eyes to silt, starting at the tips, and working my way up. It comes out longer, and waver, he is purring up a storm, seeing his gray fur tangle. I begin combing him; the purrs are filling the room with warmth. Smiling at him, "Now that you are relax, think you can slip under the covers for me." He is so drain that he follows what I said.
Looking down at my wet white blouse, kicking off my heels, oh, flat land, my feet are back on flat land, slipping on a pair of slippers, lifting up the pile of clothing feeling something heavy, then a ping. Looking down at the for to see a ring, I pick up a good size man ring, rolling it in my fingers, seeing that it has a three quarter circle, with a star in the one quarter space. Shaking my head, those were my childish memories of this symbol and the woman's beautiful voice.
Seeing the belt too, my memories of gorgeous blue eyes, white wings tip in red, shaking my head again. I was young, possibly three or four, why am I thinking of that woman, after all these years? Washing his clothes in the sink, I don't trust these future washer. Wringing them out, putting them on low tumble. I pull out everything; folding them I put them on my desk, laying the belt and ring on top of the clothing.
Sighing, going to my closet stripping out of my blouse and skirt, along with the garter belt, pulling out a long nightgown to put on. Poking my head out of the closet to see him sleeping on his side, his chest slowly goes up and down. He was on his back, climbing in, damn, he makes the bed nice and warm. Jerking in surprise only to realize that he is purring, he whines reaching out toward me, gripping his fingers. He lets go a heavy purr, laying down listening to his purring. My sleep comes to me.
Waking up by myself to see an empty bed, shit! Looking around to see his shirt on my desk chair, his belt and ring on my desk. Blinking the sleep out my eyes, pushing the covers off a bit, my eyes scan around the room. Where did he go?
SHATTER! "Shit!" Throwing the covers off, leaping out of the bed, sliding a halt to see him rubbing his temples, pushing a button on the wall. A vacuum robot sucks up the shatter coffee glass, he looks up at me, "Sorry. I couldn't find the coffee pot, and I…" He leans back covering his eyes with his hand.
Watching the bot go back to its place, I look up at him, "I drink tea. You are going to drink a tonic, if you want to get rid of that hangover." He sits at the table that is big enough for four people opening cabinets looking for the ingredients, putting them in a old tea pot, microwaving the water, pouring hot water in the teapot, pouring out a stream of green liquid. Putting the glass in front of him, he sniffs at it, "Hold your nose, and drink."
He did, shuddering, coughing, rubbing his forehead, "How long does that it take?"
"Fifteen minutes. Lay your head down, it will start working." He lays his head down, putting my hands on his back, I begin rubbing his shoulders, and he starts purring loud. He groans, digging my thumbs in between his shoulders blades, popping them. He yelps, moaning. He is happily shuddering against my massaging hands, my body jolts hearing snoring.
Pulling out a blanket to lay over him, he groans curling into his arms, "So good."
He is snoring again. Walking to get dress, yanking the nightgown off, and wearing only my panties. I start changing into new clothes, pulling on hip huggers, having my back to the partly close door. I put my bra, and blouse on the desk seeing the symbol on the ring and belt, lifting his shirt seeing the wolf eyes, this shirt looks so familiar. My door slams open shrieking yanking the shirt to my chest, "What the hell?"
He stares, shaking his head, falling out, when I throw his shirt at his head. He is close to the door, pulling my bra on, tugging the long sleeve blouse, fluffing my hair, he knocks; "Could I have my ring and belt, plus my other stuff?"
Walking out with his gloves, boots, ring and belt, "Headache gone, and did you enjoy the show?"
He clears his throat, "Yes, I'm good. Uh, I am sorry about. I saw the time." He stands up after pulling on his boots, he threads the belt clipping it, "I am to meet with my friends." He pulls out his gloves, and puts his ring on his right ring finger, so he is not married, he combs through his hair. He goes to the coat rank, whirling it onto shoulders, he yanks his cloak on, "Thank you for caring me."
Looking at the symbol on his chest, "All I got to say is that you have a heart of gold, and that you are no monster." Pulling his hood up, pulling the cloak close, "Come on, you don't want to be seen." Stepping up to grab my blue cloak, opening my door, and looking around to see that no one is around, then pulling him behind me. We reach the alleyway seeing a group in cloaks.
He pulls me back, into his chest, "Don't even think about hurting her Lightning Lad."
Seeing the bottom of an orange goatee mouth, he chuckles, "Did you enjoy yourself?"
Hearing Brin growl laying my hand on his chest, he looks down at me, jumping up kissing him on the mouth. It was a close kiss, pulling back, "I hope you find your love. I know I did."
My fingers grace the soft material of my hood, pulling it over my head, turning to the group, bowing at the waist, turning to the five story, pushing against the ground. I jump, flying upward, feeling my claws extend digging them deep into the wall climbing upward. It is so good to let loose every now and then. My eyes roam over the landscape looking over the desert city reminds me of Aladdin, but with some modern twists. Subways, flying cars, but the clothes are for the desert, but it is a strange desert city, it is like an oasis. Looking down at the glowing sunlight, walking on the edge letting my cloak flap in the wind, running to the edge. Maybe I can see my brother for a bit.
Looking at Tinya, she is standing outside of my apartment door, "Why are you asking if he is here?" Looking at the two women, a blond hair woman, and then Tinya, "He's not with you, is he?" They both look away, rushing inside grabbing my cloak and keys, "I swear you are driving him to drink." Shutting my door in their faces, running past them, dashing down the hall in only my cloak, and white nightgown. There is only one place I can think of. It has been a week, and I got the day off. Splashing in the cold puddles, pulling my hood up, trying to pull my cloak together, running to the alley, seeing a cloaked figure sitting down in the alleyway. I slowly walk coming into their vision, the hood lifts to reveal Brin's soak furry face, smiling at him, "We got to quit meeting like this."
He stands, leaning his head on my shoulder, "Could you brush my hair and fur, please." A odd request I hum, wrapping my arms around his waist, we walk in the rain. He looks down, "You ran barefoot to find me." Humming agreement, he lifts me up in his arms, and starts running. Once we reach apartments, opening my door, I can see him shaking in the small hallway, coming around him, after shutting the door to see his teeth chattering.
Gasping, at his sudden drop, catching him as he falls, he is soaking to the bone. We had fallen against the wall, his head on my breasts. Putting my hand on his forehead, he's burning through his fur, he is panting. How long has he been in the rain? I knew that all his clothes had to go, he groans, looking up at me with glassy eyes. We stand there naked under the steam; he keeps a grip on me. Damn, he's heavy. Working the towel over him, he lets out that purring growl. Smiling, brushing him out, and putting him in my bed. Pulling the covers, looking down seeing my hair wet. I go to get a real shower, dressing in a blue gown. My footsteps are soft as I begin walking out into the front room seeing the door open to my bedroom. My apartment is dark, but I know my way, looking in seeing someone bent over Brin. Grabbing a decorative vase, I sling it, it shatters over their head, and Brin sleeps through the noise, "Sprock!"
The person flew out of my balcony window, dashing over to the doors shutting them. Yanking the curtains close on them, Brin groans shaking his head, dashing over to comb his hair back, "Hush. Hush. No one is going to harm you. You are safe with me." My ears catch hearing a fast knock on my door, pulling myself away from Brin, growling as I march to the door, "Damn, what now?" Opening it with the chain on, seeing who it is; well, shit she has backup, "What the hell do you want?"
She bites her lip, "How is he?"
Glaring at her, shutting the door, and undoing the chain, "Get your asses in here." Opening the door wide, letting them in, switching a couple of lights on. I go to my room hearing him breathing steady, pulling my door shut leaving a crack, so I can hear him. My eyes are seeing five people in the room, seeing a weird eye Superman, the man that she flew with dress in purple, blondie, Tinya, and a red head with a robotic arm. My door shut, turning to her, "How is he? HOW IS HE! He is on the fucking verge of hypothermia if you want the truth."
All their shoulder sunk, hearing wet coughs, dashing into my room. He is sitting up, covering his mouth with his fist, he looks up at me, speaking in a hoarse voice, "Who you talking to?" Don't like the way he sounds, picking up a small trash can, he leans over grabbing his hair, he loses his stomach. Man, that stinks. He starts dry heaving, till he spits into the trash can, "That was disgusting, sorry about that." Smiling at him, pushing him back onto the bed, feeling his forehead, he groans shutting his eyes, pulling the blankets back over him. I go to the master bathroom, wetting a washcloth, getting it cold wringing it out, laying it on his forehead.
Walking out with the small trash can, putting it in the garbage chute. Red looks at me, "You've taken care of him twice. Why?"
Crossing my arms over my chest, "Ever heard of a good deed, there are people who like helping others just to help."
Tinya moves forward, "Do you know who we are?"
I shrugs my shoulders, "Don't know, and don't care. Now are you done? I have a sick man in my bed."
Blondie moves forward, waving a hand to where Brin is, "What name is he letting you calls him?"
Looking at her, "He never told me his name," Throwing thumb at Tinya, "But she was calling his name, Brin. Brin has been what I have been calling him. Now get out." They walk out slamming the door on Tinya's heels. She yelps falling to the purple uniform man's arms. Hearing a chuckle behind me, whirling around to see Brin holding the rag to his head wearing those tight red shorts. Popping my hands on my hips, "What are you doing out of bed?"
He chuckles again, "Surprising that Phantom Girl wasn't quick enough to dodge it." Walking over to my kitchen table, pulling out a thermometer putting a cab on it, walking over to him, opening his mouth, sticking it under his tongue.
We wait hearing it beep, pulling it out showing him the reading, "Is this normal?"
He nods rolling his tongue, possibly wiping the plastic covering taste away, "Yeah, at 101 is normal for me. You didn't take a reading before."
Putting stuff away, bending over to storage it in a medical cabinet, "Felt your temperature was high enough through your fur." Standing up, backing up only to jerk back against the counter, Brin leans over me, sniffing at my neck. He puts the rag in the sink, his claws edging on the lapel, he looks down seeing loosen up to show the valley of my breasts. He leans forward, a harsh knocking kicks him out of his haze, he jerks back against the island. He rushes to my room covering his mouth, slamming the door shut. Blinking at the abrupt stop, he had a hazy look in his eyes, walking over to the door, seeing through the peephole seeing Blondie by herself; tighten up the dark gown, opening the door, "What do you need?"
She walks in, standing in my front room, closing my front door, walking toward my kitchen leaning against the island, "You are a strange person. You don't know who the Legion of Superheroes."
Raising my eyebrow, crossing my arms over my chest, "Lady, I don't watch the news or read it. I live basic stuff."
She nods, "You have 21st century style photos hanging on your walls. There are a few toys here that are for children. Just who are you?"
Before I could snap at her, someone else did, "Saturn Girl! Lay off." Brin walks out in his tight uniform; he walks over to me cupping my jaw, kissing me on the lips. It may have been a close kiss, but it took my breath away, "Sorry about earlier. I was surprise at myself."
Putting my hand on his chest, "I liked it," Giving him a worry look, "Please take care of yourself. If you don't find me at the bar, please you are welcome here."
He leans his head forward, touching our foreheads together, "I never got to thank you for last time, and this time I thank you. I may visit for the fun of it." He pulls back, kissing my forehead. He looks at Saturn Girl, and then turns to me, he bows his head to me.
Closing the door behind him, I lean against the door, growling, "Now, where did I put my vibrator?" I jump away from the door hearing laughter, kicking the door, "Go on!" Looking through the peephole to see Brin smiling at my door. He waves; damn he has a nice ass. Saturn Girl nearly trips over thin air. Brin looks at her, she waves him away.
Shatter! Jerking up in my bed, kicking the covers off of my pajamas body. Opening the door to see glass over my front room floor, the curtains billows out as the breeze pushes them. Looking for the attacker only to see nothing, humming shrugging my shoulders only I turn around only to see a tall figure, jerking to punch only seeing bright red eyes, "Brin?" Looking up from the floor, a monster taking the form of Brin attacks my neck.
Jerking up in my bed looking around, hearing a shatter my heart races, walking out to my front room seeing my nephew's cat licking its paw seeing the shatter vase on the ground. Pointing my finger at the Tom cat, "Break anything of mine again. We are going to the vet taking your manhood away." The cat meows running into his crate, grinning, "I thought so."
Timber Wolf's POV
"You are breaking up with me, because of your mother." I snarl into Tinya's face. I am heavily panting at what she just told me. I feel the tears burning in my eyes, "Our dating for three years meant nothing to you."
She reaches out to me, "Brin, it's not like that. My mother doesn't know what to think of you. She would worry about what your children would come out as." She touches my forearm, ripping my arm away from her. Madam President, I thought she liked me.
"I can't." Leaning against the wall, there is another scent on her, realizing something else the other male's scent, no she wouldn't, "Who is he? You been with someone else at event doings that your mother throws."
Her voice is quiet, she turns away not even looking at me, "Cosmic Boy." She doesn't deny it.
I just walk away, several Legionnaires move out of the way, any of them that reach toward me snarling at them, I need somewhere to let my angry on going toward my room. Saturn Girl reaches out toward me, snarling, "Did you know?"
She shakes her head, walking away from her, finally reaching my room, my sanctuary, I begin throwing stuff, seeing photos of Tinya and me, crushing it in the palm of my hand, panting heavily, a pounding on my door makes me snarl, hearing Kell-El's voice, "Timber Wolf some of the guys heard about what Phantom Girl did to you. They suggested going out." Throwing a vase at the door, hearing him sigh, "Lightning Lad and I will be here for you."
Panting looking at my destroy room, my ears perk at a paper falling to the floor. Turning to see a flyer on the floor, picking it up to see a smiling woman with bright red curly hair, it was her midnight blue eyes that drew me in, she has tan skin with a bust bigger than Phantom Girl by three times. Some reason that smiling face is stuck in my mind,I don't know where i have seen it before. For a second, soft singing enters my head, shaking the thought away, I look at my closet looking for my cloak, that the flyer was actually useful seeing the coupon for Ten Heavy Hitters, pulling out the cloak out. Fuck it. I am getting drunk by myself, I don't need anyone's pity.
Walking into the bar hearing the man yell, "Happy Hour!" Ten Heavy Hitters during Happy Hour. It goes from five to closing. Sitting at the bar, a waitress with blue skin walks over leaning over, "What can I get you?"
Slamming the flyer down, "I want all ten."
She gaps, "Uh, sure. But do you want something to eat." Dragging my claws down the bar's surface in angry, she whimpers, "I'll go put your order in." Finally, looking around the bar, my ears perk up at giggles, my eyes catch her. My mouth goes dry, a black skirt comes to her knees with split on the side, and a white long sleeve blouse fits tight on her bust. Her red hair pulls up into a bun, the curls creating a feather look. Grinning at her fast reflexes, she ducks under a thrown bottle. She makes The Heavy Hitters, the waitress bring it, and "She must broke your heart."
Growling at her, I don't need her pity, "Just keep them coming." I drink it, damn, no wonder the woman ask if I want something else. Drinks past as Tinya's words hit me, "I am breaking up with you. My mother doesn't want me to see you anymore."
Slamming the drinks back, the tears running, she hands my final drink. Slamming the final drink, damn, no wonder they are called The Heavy Hitters rubbing my eyes, groaning hearing someone put a glass in the sink, a headache begins, a soft angelic voice speaks to me, "Easy up on the Heavy Hitters, unless you broke up with a girl."
No, I didn't want her pity. Anyone else's but hers, looking up at her from under my hood, "And you care." Sprock, my voice is hoarse from the crying I have done feeling the tears on the edge ready to fall, seeing her lift the hood up a bit, "What?"
She looks at me, those midnight blues have wisps of white, and it makes her eyes strangely beautiful. The white is a small ring on the outside of the pupil like clouds, "This girl really broke your heart." Throwing the mug, turning away only to stagger, my head is spinning. Rain drenches me as I exit the bar, gripping my stomach walking into a nearby alleyway, putting a hand to the wall, leaning over everything I drank came up. Groaning, only to throw up again, panting, hearing her come close, "Come on. You need some rest."
She wraps my right arm over her neck, pushing my cloak to grab my belt, why is she helping me, growling at her, "You going to help a monster like me?"
Smelling Tinya's scent, my ears perk up, "Brin!" Thunder answers her.
Leaning my head down, curling my head close to her, my tears fell again, "Go away, Tinya."
The woman pulls me forward, we leave the alley, hearing Tinya scream, "Brin, where are you? Answer me!"
Releasing a cry, making my body shudder, nearly falling to the ground, she grips my belt, "Leave me be, Tinya." She begins yanking me somewhere I don't know until she pulls me up a building. The wind slams into us, it slams the apartment door open. She lays me down, shoving my feet with hers out of the way of the door. Watching her dizzily as she pushes against the door, she shoves it shut, grunts as she falls to the floor. Groaning moving to my hands and knees, oh my stomach didn't like that, she shoves a trashcan in my face. She pulls off my cloak, seeing puke in my hair. I just chop it all off, when I get back to ship; she pulls me to her sink, leaning on it, "What are you doing?" She walks away coming back with the type of shampoos I use, humming, she is going to wash my hair, "Go ahead." My hair has gotten long and waiver these past few years, flipping my head upside, she squeezes the shampoo, shivering probably at the coldness, she smiles, lathering it up, then she begins scratching through my head. The tension in my body just leaves, luckily I am leaning heavily on the sink. Closing my eyes, my beast gives out a growling purr, "That feels good."
She pulls out a hose laying a cloth over my eyes, the water massages my scalp, and oh did this feel good. After she rinses it all out, I stand up hearing the water run out of it, feeling her fingers squeeze the excess water out of it.
She has me strip sitting on her bed, puke had gotten on the top sitting in only my boxers, giving the growling purr, and she is gently digging her fingers into my scalp. It feels so good; she pulls the towel feeling my hair fluff up. Seeing her hide that gorgeous smile behind her hand, "Let me go get a brush." I flop back, sniffing at her scent rolling over to lie across her bed, closing my eyes, she has a pure scent, and I don't know what it is. Hearing her come back, opening my eyes to slit, and feeling her at the end. She begins combing feeling it longer, I can't remember the last time I brush it, and it feels so good. The Beast is growling purr louder, he likes this attention. Tinya try to comb through my hair, but he would growl. Something about this woman just being her just made him purr. He begins purring worse as she begins to comb through my fur, my body turns into putty. He purrs so loud the room fills with it. She smiles at me, "Now that you are relaxed, think you can slip under the covers for me." I did that for her and i don't remember anything else. Sleep has finally come to me after seven years of joining the Legion.
Waking up to see her in the bed with me, it has been so long that I slept without nightmares. My heart feels overjoyed, but I don't understand why did sleeping next to her kept the nightmares away. I am in another woman's bed, when I should be feeling ashamed of being even near her. Looking down at her, freckles cover the bridge of her nose and cheeks. Leaning over sniffing at her scent, she is drench in my scent. The Beast roars proudly, Tinya's scent wouldn't grip my scent. It wouldn't bathe her like it does her. Beast roars in triumph, a woman that bears our scent. How is it possible?
Maybe I can cook some breakfast for her as a thank you, seeing my clean uniform pulling on my pants leaving my boots, and gloves on the wooden desk walking into the sunlight; it is gently shining in her front room. I am blinking in surprise at the photos of her near so many people. It covers the upper half of her wall, branching out like a tree. There are drawn pictures under the photos, oh; these are all her nieces and nephews. Then some saying brother, she has a lot of brothers. Looking at her front room, it has a large front room; a rocking chair is placed in a way in the sunlight.
Walking over to it, her scent drenches in it, looking up against another wall seeing a 21st century bookcase, is she rich? These cost thousands of dollars, sometimes millions, because of the carved ones. This one is worth a million, it is carve from a tree, and it has wolves carve from it. It has wolves howling, running across the top. It is a wolf base carving, looking at the books? She has to be filthy rich, sniffing at them; no they are old, really old. Thousands of years maybe. Who is this woman? A plaque reads, Rose Lobo, it has her picture. She is holding a gray timber wolf cub, only those with connection to the Native tribes are allowed to deal with the wildlife, it was a law on this planet.
Walking from her front room into her kitchen, it has an island in between the front and kitchen; it has lots of counter space. From the outside it is small, but inside it is huge. My eyes spot the cabinets, opening a cabinet, pulling out a glass, seeing a blue light. The cabinet loudly slams shut, sending pain through my head, dropping the glass, hearing it shattering over the floor, "Shit!"
She comes rushing in, sliding to a halt, rubbing my temples, oh my head, I am never drinking that amount again, she reaches over pushing a button, a vacuum bot pops out sucking the shatter glass, looking up at her, "Sorry. I couldn't find the coffee pot, and I…" My lower back leans back against the counter covering my eyes with my hand to ease my headache.
She watches the bot go to it charging place, she looks up at me, "I drink tea. You are going to drink a tonic, if you want to get rid of that hangover." Walking over to the table to sit four big people, she begins opening cabinets, a lights flashes green, they slowly close, holding my head hearing her pour water into something, the microwave beeps, she pours something again, then again pours, looking up, when she puts a glass in front of me, sniffing at the herbal scent, she smiles, "Hold your nose, and drink."
Holding my nose, drinking it in one gulp, shuddering at the taste, half of the taste was cut off, coughing at the horrible taste, "How long does it take?"
"Fifteen minutes. Lay your head down, it will start working." Laying my head down, feeling her fingers start rubbing my shoulders, a purr escapes, groaning at the pressure of her thumbs digging into the muscles in my shoulder blades, she digs in popping them yelping at the tension releasing, moaning at the tension. Letting loose a shudder against her massaging hands. I don't remember anything, feeling warmth, curling my face into my arms, "So good."
Waking up rubbing my neck, I stretch my arms over my head, "Oh, I could go for that anytime." Looking for the time, seeing that i was to be on duty in thirty minutes. Jumping up, grasping onto the blanket? She lay a blanket on me, shaking my head, slamming her door open, she shrieks covering her chest with my shirt, "What the hell?"
I stare, was she a porn star in another life, shaking my head, quit thinking that way, only to be slam backwards at the force of my shirt hitting my head, how hard did she throw my shirt at me? Standing up, I pull on my shirt, shit; the rest of my stuff is on her desk, knocking on her door, "Could I have my ring and belt, plus my other stuff?"
I can't believe I stare at her, I have a girlfriend, shaking my head, did have a girlfriend. Hearing her walk out in tight jeans, Beast growls, he likes what he sees. She has tight blouse on with long sleeves, she hands me my stuff, "Headache gone, and did you enjoy the show?"
Clearing my throat, she has no idea "Yes, I'm good. Uh, I am sorry about. I saw the time." My hands are yanking my boots on, standing up threading the belt on, clipping it on, a symbol of my new beginning, "I am to meet with my friends." Yanking my gloves on, Tinya was never afraid of my claws, but she didn't like them on her skin. Slipping my flight ring on, dragging my hand through my hair, it is tangle free. She has no idea what her caring meant to me. I need to leave before I do something to her and regret it, yanking my cloak off the hook, it's dry. She took care of my stuff, whirling it around pulling it on, turning to her, and "Thank you for caring me."
She looks down at my chest, the wolf eyes looking at her, "All I got to say is that you have a heart of gold, and that you are no monster." I stand still, that's right I called myself a monster to her; she reaches up pulling my hood up. Then she begins closing the cloak around me, "Come on, you don't want to be seen." She turns grabbing a dark blue cloak, opening her door, she pulls me behind her. Running through a familiar alleyway, she slides to a stop seeing my friends in cloaks and disguises.
My eyes catches Lightning Lad about to move his hand, pulling her back into my chest, angling my body, so that I would take the hit, "Don't even think about hurting her, Lightning Lad."
Seeing Lightning Lad's grin from under the hood, he chuckles, and "Did you enjoy yourself?"
He must think she is a sex worker. Growling at him, only to be stop by a hand laying itself on my chest, looking down at those gorgeous blue eyes, suddenly she jumps up kissing me on the mouth. Feeling her lips against mine, it is like kissing a heavenly being. She pulls back away from me, opening my eyes realizing that I had closed them, "I hope you find your love. I know I did."
She pulls her hood over her head, she turns to my friends bowing at the waist, she turns to look up a five story building, she barely lifts her foot, and suddenly she is in the air climbing the wall. She looks up at the sunlight it shines on her cloak. She disappears, sensing Lightning Lad coming close to me, "You know you are going to make Phantom Girl jealous."
Turning my head to him, growling, "I don't care." He frowns nodding his head, then rubs his goatee looking at me, "What?"
He grins, "You look good, whatever she did or made for you. I can say you look a hundred times better."
We both walk back to the group, Cosmic Boy crosses his arms over his chest, and "Drinking by yourself was a stupid mistake." Lightning Lad and Superman X holds me back by my arms growling at him. He walks away, dismissing me, "Return to the ship." Superman X and Lightning Lad put a hand on my shoulders releasing my wrists, snarling at him, "That's an order!"
I got desk duty for three days, it was quiet, but on the third day, a surprise came through, when a message came from the President answering it, she sees me, "Brin. Just the one I wanted to speak with."
My eyes look up into her kind eyes, crossing my arms over my chest, "Yes ma'am?"
She tilts her head, "I am curious as to,when I will be getting grandchildren from you and Tinya. I have asked her several times, when she is going to be serious with you."
My heart drops, looking up at her, "You are asking her about that. Aren't you afraid that they may look wrong, because of me?" Putting my hands on my chest, Tinya, please don't say it's true.
She pulls back, "They will be my grandchildren, and a little fur isn't going to bother me. Just teach them not to hurt others with their claws." Dropping my hands onto the controls, my head in them, "Brin, what happened?"
She is looking at me, growling lifting my head, "Ask your daughter." Clicking her off, dropping my hands into my lap, she lied to me; Dream Girl comes in for her turn. My steps take me away; I begin walking to my room, throwing everything once my door is shut. I let out a roar, the beast roars alongside me, when the image of Rose smiling, her eyes close, a small soft smile graces her face, Beast and I stop mid - roar. How can thinking about her make me at peace? My heart beats, putting a hand to my chest, the image of her sleeping. She didn't treat me any different, lifting my head at the knock on my door, "Who is it?"
"Chameleon Boy, everything okay?" Getting up, I open the door letting him in, after my trial, we have gotten close. He walks in, pushing the button making sure no one bother me. He stops looking around, turning to me, "Piss off much, T?"
Sitting back on my bed, "Yeah, I am. Tinya lied to me. She was the one who broke it off. She wasn't told by her mother to break it off." Putting my head in my hands, "Will I always be a monster to every woman I meet?" Rose's soft eyes appear in my mind, as she looks up at me, "All I got to say is that you have a heart of gold, and that you are no monster." Seeing Chameleon Boy picks up a flyer at my feet, sighing, "What are you looking at ?"
Lifting my head up a bit to see that him rubbing his chin, "Wondering how many Heavy Hitters I can drink before I pass out?"
Letting out a snort out, dropping my hands to see Rose's picture on the flyer, "Only two, I drank all ten, and I had threw up." He wrinkles his nose, reaching over to tap Rose's picture, "She was the bartender who makes them."
Chameleon Boy's jaw drops, "Woof, she's the one that took care of you." Nodding to his question, he looks at the flyer, "Again, woof. Is she kind?"
Nodding to him, "She said something, 'All I got to say is that you have a heart of gold, and that you are no monster.' Beast and I like her. If there is anyone with a heart of gold, it's her. She took me to her place, cleans me up, and gave me a hangover cure. She's an angel." After a short talk with Chameleon Boy, he and I leave my room. Sitting back in the commons area, the noise level is making my ears twitch slightly. Chameleon Boy is sitting next to me as I lean back in my chair closing my eyes. My mind keeps going to her red hair and blue eyes, kind soft eyes, my attention is jerk back into reality at Chameleon Boy's hit on my foot, looking at him to see him pointing, turning my head where he is looking to see Tinya stomping toward me, she reels her hand back. Pain lances through my cheek, rubbing it, looking at her, she slapped me, the damn bitch; she had slapped me, snarling in her direction, "What the sprock was that for?"
She backs up, gripping her fists, "My mother has been chewing me out. The last person who talked to her was you."
Roaring at her, my chair falls back from my sudden standing, "YOU LIED TO ME!" There is silence, everyone is watching me. Pointing toward her, "You were upset about being close to me, because I wanted a future with you." I start snarling at Cosmic Boy who walks over, turning back to her only to slam back into our table. Feeling it fall onto its side rolling me onto the floor. Damn, bitch kicked me in the head. Panting against the pain in my heart, and head, standing up to lean against the table, "You lied to me. I could have handled anything else, but you lied to me."
She screams, "Of course, I lied! I lied, so I could be with Cosmic Boy. Yes, I want kids, but not with you. I am afraid of them turning into monsters."
"Phantom Girl, how can you say that to him?" Chameleon Boy, no Reep, holds his hand out to her, tears flowing down his cheeks, "T isn't a monster. You are. Just by saying he is, when is not true. That is no reason to hurt someone. The way you went and done, it wasn't the right way. You strung him along giving him hope. How can you call yourself a Legionnaire?"
Saturn Girl walks up putting her hand on my back, Beast snarls at her, she looks at me heavily. Shouldering away from Saturn Girl's touch, in the past it uses to soothe the beast. He yowls in my head, when the image of Rose smiling down at me, walking out the room hearing Tinya yell after me, "Brin, wait."
Reeling around snarling at her, "You have no right to call me by my name. It's Timber Wolf to you, Phantom Girl." My saliva nearly hits her in the face roaring at her. I begin stomping out of the commons area snarling at anyone who tries to come near me. Reep runs after me, "Don't follow, Reep."
He flies in front of me, "No, Brin. It took us nearly twenty four hours to find you. Everyone was scared for you. You aren't the Lone Wolf." 'All I got to say is that you have a heart of gold, and that you are no monster.' No monster...no monster...you are no monster. The image of truthful blue eyes, Beast lets out a sad whine, would or could someone accept us both. Looking down at my claws, my hair moves over my shoulder, it's tangle again. Maybe she will help again, but this time I will be somber. Walking around him, "If I'm not back by nightfall, look for Rose Lobo's place."
My mind travels to Rose's smiling face, as I wrap my cloak around my shoulders, pulling the hood up, leaving the ship. I walk into the bar out of the rain, my cloak is drench a little looking around for her, walking up to the bar rubbing my head, damn headache isn't going away. That fight with Tinya, no Phantom Girl, didn't help with it. Leaning against the bar, the waitress that served me last time, "Heavy Hitters again."
Talking softly as not to scare her, "No. Rose Lobo, is she working tonight?"
She shakes her head, "No, she has tonight, and tomorrow and the next night off."
Nodding to her, "Thanks." Giving her a tip, she looks at me, "For being a kind waitress, when I wasn't in the mood to talk to anyone." She smiles nodding to me. Sauntering away only to see the owner talk to the girl. Walking off standing in the alleyway, what was I thinking? She wouldn't want to be near animal like me. The rain begins to fall heavier leaning forward, curling myself inward, my chest hurts, my head aches, and my mind so jumble up. My Beast and I are in so much pain, reeling back my head; a wailing howl comes out making every canine in the city howl sharing my pain with anyone who can hear it. After a while, hearing the howls start to quiet down, and soon the rain begins to be my only company.
Curling tighter in my cloak, I sat there that night letting the rain drench me, the next morning; I hear Saturn Girl's voice yelling my name, "Timber Wolf! Where are you? Please answer me." My vision is out of focus, the rain slams down harder pouring all over, she flies over the alley, curling myself tighter, I sit there shivering. I have never shivered before. I must be getting sick; this would be the first time in my life. Right now, I am not caring for anything, the pain is too raw. I am afraid of them turning into monsters. Letting the tears fall, Phantom Girl doesn't realize that she is telling one of my greatest secrets out to everyone. I am afraid of any child of mine would become a monster far worse than I could ever be.
Running steps from a distance makes my ear twitch, the flapping of another in a cloak, why does the flapping of that cloak sound familiar, drawing my head down. Seeing someone in a white nightgown, a familiar cloak, how? How did she know where to find me? Lifting my head to see her smiling, her red hair drapes over her large bust, the loose strands drape down to her hips just from being wet, she smiles at me, "We got to quit meeting like this."
Standing up, she doesn't move leaning my head onto her shoulder, "Could you brush my hair and fur, please." I know it is an odd request, but Beast really like her touch. She hums, wrapping her arms around my waist; we begin walking in the cold rain, looking down at her bare feet,"You ran barefoot to find me." She hums in agreement, lifting her in my arms, and begin running. Even in my high speed run, she is able to lead me to her place. Now I know where to go. Setting her down, she opens the door, she walks further into the hall, and my teeth start to chatter as she walks around me to shut the door. She steps in front of me, my teeth clicking against one another. My vision blurs heavily, she gasps at me, realizing that i had black out. Seeing myself against her chest pressing her against the wall. Feeling her hand against my forehead, it feels so cool. I can't get my breath, closing my eyes panting.
She starts stripping me, my body feels so cold. It is so hot in here, looking up at her. I jerk out of my unawareness only for water to hit my back, my claws lightly scratches her arms, but she doesn't mind. My mind is so muddy, I can't think. Nearly taking her to the ground, she somehow takes me to her room, drying every part of my body, she is gentle with me. Beast lets out that growling purr, she smiles at us. We see her pull out a brush with my symbol on it, the purring comes louder, and she got something for us. This is heaven; she lays me in her bed, covering me up. She leaves hearing the water from a shower, smelling a female soap, oh, she is washing with her own stuff. She took care of me, now she is taking of herself.
The room is dark as I sniff the air; soon I doze off, feeling someone shake my shoulders, "Come on, T. Wake up." Groaning to see Reep blinking his eyes at me, "Damn, you got a high fever. There's a team looking for you." Letting out a soft growl, he nods leaning over, "Hope your girl can fight." Looking at him, a vase shatters above his head, "Sprock!" He flies out of her balcony window.
She comes rushing in a blue nightgown over to the doors slamming them shut. Groaning, seeing her shut the curtains, the darkness of my father's lab, huddling in that cage, feeling soft flowery scent, Rose. She combs her finger through my hair, combing it back, "Hush. Hush. No one is going to harm you. You are safe with me." Laying there shutting my eyes, sleep is on edge, a fast knock on her door makes her pull away hearing her march to her door, along with growling,"Damn, what now?" Letting my hearing take over as I rest, the door opening, but the rattle of a small chain against the door, "What the hell do you want?"
My heart stops hearing Phantom Girl's voice, "How is he?"
There is silence, a slam of the heavy door, then the chain is rattling, "Get your asses in here." Hearing the door go wide, the footsteps are clear, Kell-El, Cosmic Boy, Phantom Girl, Lightning Lad, and Saturn Girl hearing the switches for the lights on. Her light footsteps come to her door, she doesn't make a sound, the door creaks as there is a sliver of light, she is quiet, "How is he? HOW IS HE! He is on the fucking verge of hypothermia if you want the truth."
Letting out a snort of laughter, gasping myself into a coughing fit, covering my mouth with my fist, it sounds horrible and harsh. My chest expanding harshly only to jerk, the cough sounds deep, and wet like something is caught in my throat. Sitting up quickly with my fist to my mouth, looking up to see her coming to my side, "Who you talking to?" My voice sounds hoarse, when my stomach rolls, she puts a small trash can on the side of the bed, rolling over, upchucking, and feeling her holding my hair back. Ah, when was it the last time I ate something. My stomach rolls, I start dry heaving, gasping for air, spitting into the trash can, and "That was disgusting, sorry about that." She smiles at me, pushing back on the bed, laying her palm on my head. Her touch is so wonderful, groaning at the soft touch, shutting my eyes again. Feeling the blankets come onto me, feeling a cold rag on my forehead. I must doze off, my ears flicks upward to hear Saturn Girl's voice, "What name is he letting you call him?"
It is silent, then Rose spoke, "He never told me his name," That's right, I never told her my name, getting out of her bed feeling better, looking around for my shorts, damn, when she had time to clean them, "But she was calling his name, Brin. Brin has been what I have been calling him. Now get out." Peeking out to see them walking out the door. Rose slams the door Phantom Girl's heels, chuckling at that. No one ever gets the drop on her. She whirls around to see me, holding the rag on my head. She puts her soft hands on those wide hips, they are good for holding, I really need to stop thinking like that, "What are you doing out of bed?"
Laughing at her cute pout, "Surprising that Phantom Girl wasn't quick enough to dodge it."
Watching her walk over to her kitchen table, there is a medical kit, she pulls out an old fashioned thermometer, putting a cap on it, she comes back to me, opening my mouth for, and she places it under my tongue. It is not very fun that it is until beeps, pulling it out of my mouth; she shows me the reading seeing that it is 101, "Is this normal?"
Nodding to her, rolling my tongue around my mouth, disinfect has been used on that thing, she washes the plastic cap, "Yeah, at 101 is normal for me. You didn't take a reading before."
Shaking my head turning to look at her, I still seeing the gown against that heart shape rear, there is no underwear line, shuddering, feeling the Beast take over, watching with him, as we hear her words,
"Felt your temperature was high enough through your fur." Walking behind her, so close as she stands up, grabbing her we jerk her against the counter. Leaning over her, I begin sniffing her scent. My scent is heavy around her chest and neck area. The rag is getting in the way, putting it in the sink, my claws drag along the edge, looking down seeing the curve slope of her breasts. Leaning forward, she keeps her wide eyes on me, one kiss wouldn't hurt. Timber Wolf! Harsh knocking hits her door, gasping I pull back, slamming myself backwards, what am I thinking one kiss won't fill me? Covering my mouth in order not to tempt myself, running to her room Saturn Girl is here slamming the door shut. Leaning back, softly thumping my head against the door seeing my clothes, hearing her door open, "What do you need?"
It is Saturn Girl pulling on my uniform, she speaks with concern, and "You are a strange person. You don't know who the Legion of Superheroes." Wait? She doesn't know who we or I am?
Pulling my gloves and boots hearing Rose, "Lady, I don't watch the news or read it. I live basic stuff."
Quickly buckling my belt, Saturn Girl, what are you going on about, "You have 21st century style photos hanging on your walls. There are a few toys here that are for children. Just who are you?"
Slipping my ring on, yanking the door open, and snapping at her, "Saturn Girl! Layoff." Walking out dress in my uniform going to Rose, cupping her jaw, I had to do it. Giving her a closed mouth kiss, her lips are so soft and plump, a natural kisser, pulling away I feel like my breath has been taken away, "Sorry about earlier. I was surprise at myself."
She keeps looking at me, putting a hand on my chest, does she know what she does to me, "I liked it," Beast roars in triumphantly, when she gives me a worry look, "Please take care of yourself. If you don't find me at the bar, please you are welcome here."
Both of us are happy, she is wanting us to be safe, leaning down laying my head against hers, the positive energy, Beast is soothe by her scent, "I never got to thank you for last time, and this time I thank you. I may visit for the fun of it." Pulling away, placing my lips against her forehead, just one more marker on her. Looking at Saturn Girl, Let's go, turning back to Rose bowing my head to her might as well be respectful to her.
She closes the door behind me, leaning against her door Saturn Girl looks at me, hearing Rose growl, "Now, where did I put my vibrator?" I burst out laughing, feeling the vibration, she must have kicked it, "Go on." Pulling away from her door to smile at the door, her scent is still near the door waving to the door. I turn going down the hall, turning look at Saturn Girl tripping over nothing, "You alright?"
She waves me off, seeing the group on the first floor in the lobby. Lightning Lad chuckles at Phantom Girl who is rubbing the back of her heels, "Still say she doesn't like you."
Phantom Girl spots us dashing up, "Brin!" Snarling at her, "I mean, Timber Wolf, we were worry about you."
Seeing Reep as a bird, he flies off Kell-El's shoulder, transforming dashing over to me seeing him with a busted lip, "What happened to you?"
Reep crosses his arms over his chest, glaring at Phantom Girl, turning back to me, "Long story short, she's the reason everyone found where you were."
Kell- El and Lightning Lad are glaring at Phantom Girl, it was Cosmic Boy moving in front of her. Rubbing the bridge of my nose, "Stop. Right now, we have a mission on Lupus."
Saturn Girl looks at me, "Yes, but no one is allowed on Lupus, we must send messages to them in order to communicate with them."
Turning to her, "Remember how you were asking about the photos," Nodding her head at my comment, "I saw the background, she has been on Lupus." Realizing some of the photos, my eyes widen, "Sprock! She had her arm around a High Elder that she calls brother, another is where she is holding a wolf pup of Lupus. She must be part of the tribe."
Phantom Girl scuffs, "Rose Lobos, I look her up, she appeared six months ago coming from Lupus. There was another Rose, but that was in the early 21st century."
Lightning Lad throws his hand out, "Either way, she is our ticket to Lupus, so play nice." Giving me a smirk, "She must have a crush on you."
Saturn Girl moves closer to us, "She has given sanctuary to Timber Wolf. He is allowed in her home, besides she is attracted to Timber Wolf."
This is news to me, my ears perk upward, "How do you know?" Saturn Girl blushes, She say you have a nice ass, bursting out in laughter, I smile, "I'm sorry, Saturn Girl."
She nods to everyone, "She is rather straightforward with her words, and it is like she doesn't want to know about anything. She enjoys the moment."
Cosmic Boy rubs his chin, "Timber Wolf, do recon on her," Fisting my hands, holding in the growl, he raises a hand, "Not as a suspect, but getting to know her. We have a year to meet with Lupus Great Elders, she could give us good word."
Biting down on my growl, and Beast's roar, Reep looks at me, "I'll help Timber Wolf."
Plans are made, seeing night had fallen hardly anyone went to Rose's place expect for a strange glowing light. Reep and I are on her balcony, peeking into her bedroom window seeing her cover up she is tossing her head back and forth on her pillow, "Brin?" My ears perk, she said my name. She jerks upward, her hair flying, it puffs up, stilling at the noise of glass shattering. She walks out of her room following her on the connecting balconies to see Reep shaking his fist at the cat. Yanking him back, seeing her come into her front room, and pointing a finger to the cat, "Break anything of mine again. We are going to the vet taking your manhood away." The cat meows running into the housing device, seeing her grinning, "I thought so."