Well…That's Just It Now...
"No, she called them back." I explained for the third time.
"Real wolves don't disappear…" Dad rubbed his face, he really needed some coffee today didn't he?
"Obviously they aren't real!" I exclaimed.
"You say Ben saw them?" Mom looked tired.
Ben nodded.
"There are ten." Ben stated.
"Thirteen." I corrected, "Thirteen if you count the one hiding under my bed."
"Counted that one," He paused. "But there were multiple silver wolves."
I sighed.
"Ben, work with me, they're obviously iron. They came from the iron necklace." I shook my head.
Dad looked like he was actually processing this now and he frowned.
"Is anyone here tonight?" He looked at Ben who shook his head. "Then I guess I'm getting fist watch." He got up and headed towards my room. I looked at Mom who rolled her eyes and motioned for me to follow him. Ben guided me forward and I stepped sideways so he wasn't anymore.
When I reached the room Dad motioned for me to go to sleep.
"Ben, in that corner," Dad told him. I bit back a compliant and went more for the obnoxious sarcasm that would more than likely get me grounded.
"Not ready to watch us have sex, Dad? Too bad, you're missing out." Ben's eyes widened and he looked at me frantically, eyes silently pleading me to shut up. I grinned. Dad's mouth was in an angry line.
"I'll let that slide until tomorrow morning." He said in the end, "For now this mystery is more important."
It was uncomfortable to say the least, having your mate and your father watch you sleep. I woke up again and this time, there were three pups on my lap. Of course, both "guards" were asleep.
My pups. Mei Mei told me happily. I sighed, shaking my head at her stupidity and suddenly Dad and Ben jumped.
Dad seemed to be counting the wolves he saw. He frowned and looked at Ben who had already finished. Their eyes met and they looked at me, same serious expression.
"How many?" Dad asked.
I counted.
"Thirteen."
"Ten." Ben told me, coming over to see if I had a fever or something.
"Ben, I'll show you. One, two, three, four, five," I pointed at them one by one, finishing with the youngsters on my lap. "Eleven, twelve, thirteen."
"Porsche…" Ben looked really worried. "There…Porsche, there're no wolves on your lap."
"Yes, there are." I blinked, petting one's little head. Her tongue fell out of her mouth. "I'm petting her right now."
He looked me over and stepped back for my Dad for have a look. Dad was stepping over growling wolves to get to my bed.
"Settle." They did what I requested. The puppies yipped and lapped at my father's hand.
"There, tell me you didn't feel that." I smiled.
Dad growled and spun to face Ben. Ben held his hands up.
"We don't know what kind of magic it is, what if it is magic that shows the future?" He offered.
"Or the present." Dad growled.
"I'm confused?" It was a question.
"Tell me why my daughter is seeing three wolf pups on her lap."
"I don't know, Boss, she's certainly not pregnant."
"And you would know because?"
I froze.
"I'm not pregnant, Dad!" I was terribly confused.
"You're seeing pups!"
"Yeah…from some whacky fucked up Fae nonsense that probably makes the moon turn to cheese too." I rolled my eyes.
Dad was silent a few moments before he turned around, stepping over angry looking iron wolves.
"I hope you're right." He cast one angry look at Ben before leaving, no doubt to tell Mom.
I looked at the sunlight leaking through the shades.
"Good morning." I sighed.
Ben nodded, looking pale.
"Ben, I swear, I'm not pregnant." I assured.
"But what if you are? What if I just fucked up your entire life? What if you're going to be a sixteen year old mother? And to TRIPLETS? What if you-"
"Just skip to the one where I die in child birth." I rolled my eyes, "Ben, there is nothing to worry about. I'm perfectly fine. I'm not pregnant. I'm just seeing crazy ass silver wolves."
"Iron." He gave me a half smile.
"So true." I nodded
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