The sun was streaming in through the windows. I could see it, even though my head was under the blanket that Sue had given me. Well, she had given me more then one, but I figured I might get too cozy, and sleep too long.

But obviously, no one else was up. I slowly sat up, letting the blanket slip off of me.

I was back in Sue's tiny living room, but it was suddenly brighter then before, the sun shining in beautiful beams of light that cascaded and bounced through the room and off many objects.

But something neon pink caught my eye. There was a pink sticky note stuck on the other end of the couch. I crawled over to it, and plucked it off the fabric. It read:

Shazza,

I had to leave because I have somethings to clear up with a friend. I'll be back around noon. If you need anything, wake Seth up; he sleeps deeply, but you'll be able to get him up.

-Sue

Well, that explained why no one was up. I quickly looked up at the clock that hung above the T.V. It claimed that it was nine in the morning. I yawned quickly, and jumped up, my legs numb and stiff from my time on the couch.

I opened my back pack, throwing everything out on the floor looking for a shirt that would be okay to wear around people. I came across the granola bars and the apples quickly. I shoved them aside, and grabbed a semi-normal shirt.

Now, I knew I didn't know where the heck the bathroom was, so I slowly stumbled my way down the tiny hallway that was across from the living room. I slowly walked down it, and I opened the first door on my left.

Ha. Now I was just plain lucky. I had found the bathroom, and I quickly changed in it, and ran my fingers through my disgruntled hair; it looked like a frizz ball. I made sure my breath didn't stink to much, and I went to go make my way down the hall way again, but as I turned, I noticed that a door was open. I sure hadn't left it open, because the only door I had touched was the bathroom one. Curiosity flared through me and I slowly crept toward the open door.

The room I saw was quite normal; you couldn't see the floor because papers, text books and clothes covered it, and there was a dresser and a bed. Seth was sprawled out on the bed, still in his little froggy boxers, and his mouth was hanging wide open, though he wasn't snoring. He looked so peaceful, so calm. . . . I didn't want to disturb him, so I quietly closed the door and I tip-toed down the hallway again.

I went back to my back pack, putting all my stuff back in an organized manner. After that, I slowly stood back up again, not sure of what I was suppose to do next. I glanced to my right, where the window was. I gazed out it, squinting at the bright sunlight. I could see something. It was almost a dark chocolate in color, and really large in size. I ran to the window, gripping the white window seel and stared.

It was a wolf. A giant wolf, and it seemed to be looking for something. It looked to be way larger then a normal sized wolf, that was for certain. I held my breath, trying not to scream as panic overwhelmed me. The wolf whipped its head in my direction, where it locked eyes with me. The wolf seemed to have such a friendly nature about it, but I was to scared to notice. I was shaking, and I put my hand on the window, hoping that it wouldn't try and attack me; it looked like it could crash through the window easily.

It pulled back it's lips in a wolf-y grin. My eyes went wide, and I froze, not breathing anymore. A few seconds of that, and I started screaming as loud and as long as my lungs would let me as I flung myself towards Seth's bedroom. I raced blindly until I ran head long into a wall of warmth. I knew it was Seth, and his eyes were filled with sleep, but he was awake.

"There's th-this thing! It's huge, and I think it's friendly," I whispered, still trying to breathe. Only after I said that did I realize how crazy I sounded. Oh, now he probably thought I was even crazier than before.

"Okay, okay," Seth said, his voice filled with care. "I'll come see what it is."

I grabbed his fore arm and started to pull him along with me until I pointed out the window at the wolf, who was still standing there with the most dumbfounded look on it's face. Seth stared for a few moments, keeping me close to him.

"It's one of the huge wolves we get around here," he murmured. "Don't worry; it shouldn't hurt anyone."

The wolf wagged it's tail, and jumped back into the trees, as if it had, had fun making me scream. I left Seth's side, his arms sliding off me. My chest was still heaving from my scare.

"It was so friendly though. Are you sure it wasn't a wolf-dog?" I asked, shivering at the size of it. Hadn't it been around the size of a horse?

"Nah, we don't have any wolf-dogs around here. Just wolves." Seth seemed to be uneasy, but that changed as soon as he grinned at me. "You hungry?"

I nodded. "A little."

"Well, what'd you want? Waffles, pancakes?" Seth asked, his eyes searching.

"I'm cool with–" I started, but we heard a shrill scream coming from outside, and that stopped us dead in our tracks.

Monster cliffy!!!

I'm in a better mood now because I have now updated all my stories today. :D I'm proud of myself! :D

I'm hopefully going to get more of this story up today. I will tommorow for sure. :D Yay!!

Thanks for reading!!

~Sun