Chapter 10 - Howler & Love
William Brandon Black, WHY are sleeping in the same bed as SAMANTHA, are you insane, she imprinted on you, if I hear that she's pregnant you are dead mister. Please make better decisions, and I don't care if EJ's in the bed too, he shouldn't be there either, you need to be a better Alpha, NO sleeping with imprinters or imprintees that's the #1 rule.
And it ended but not before waking up everybody in my room, oh god this is humiliating.
EJ got up and hugged me, because he knew I meant no harm.
Albus got up and pulled the curtains back to see EJ hugging my side, while Sam just looked shocked.
"Dang mate, sorry about that," Albus said
"It's alright Albus, I'm going to take these two to their rooms then we'll meet you downstairs," I said back
"Alright man," he replied.
I used a shield to go up the girls stairs, it was a miracle it worked because I had to knock on the door of her room to make sure it was alright to enter, until I saw Roxi down the hall.
"Roxi please if you don't mind helping Sam to get ready," I said just as Lysander opened the door.
"Sam," Lysander said, "Hey, I was wondering what happened to you, come in I won't bite, I don't know if you remember, but I've played with you once when I was like 6. We were..." Lysander kept talking while taking Sam's hand and leading her into the room, I had a feeling she was in safe hands and led my way back toward to my room so I could get dressed, when Roxi caught up with me at the bottom of the stairs,
"Hey Billy, I heard that howler man, I'm so sorry, who was that yelling?" Roxi asked
"It was my mom, she's been paranoid ever since my sister got pregnant, she's scared to lose us and to have more grandkids, she thinks she's still young, and since we aged slow, she likes to think we're still kids. I'm 43 yrs old in but I look like I'm 12," I ranted on shaking my head the whole time, "not to mention my dad took Alpha rights away from Lizzie and gave it to me, so there's an added burden, not to mention, Sam, she imprinted on me, I'm a bit obligated as Alpha and her imprintee to help her."
"That really does, suck," Roxi finally said, "but look you have friends man, don't keep all of this bottled up, imprint or not, I'm still here for you if you need me," Roxu said while pulling me into a hug then kissing my cheek.
"Thanks Roxi, I'll remember that," I said while I turned around and started to walk back up the stairs.
"Wait Billy, are you like effected by the whole imprint think like Lizzie is?" Roxi asked before I could retreat.
"No I'm not, but I still care for Sam, because well, she's been through a lot, I still want to be there for her, it's kind of my duty" I said while turning away at vampire speed.
Great I'm so weird and desolate he doesn't even like me. What is the point of imprinting if the person who holds me together, doesn't even like me being around? OH CRAP HE CAN HEAR MY THOUGHTS, SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT
If you are listening, I'm sorry, I'll try not to bug you anymore.
-Sam thought while I was getting ready, which means she heard the whole thing, great just what I needed.
Yo, Billy, what's up with Sam, she almost jumped out the window down here man. EJ thought to me.
"Sam," I said in my normal voice, because well she could hear me, "If you try to jump out a window one more time I swear I will not show you the present I got for you," I ended with a sigh.
Before she could retort I was in front of her downstairs, holding her hand and leading her out to the great hall so we could get some food and blood, because I was burning like no man could understand, and yet I had a deer last night. Just great.
After breakfast, leading to her first class and then flitting down to mine, I was in dire need of blood.
Lizzie, if your free, check the kitchen and ask for blood please for lunch, my thirst has gone through the roof. - I projected to my sister who was in well the same class I was sitting in, Charms.
Charms was never my favorite class, but we (me and Lizzie) did well enough, we can soak up a lot of information, it doesn't help that when you have no age restriction on you because well your 43 and wizarding law doesn't apply to vampires or werewolves, and were U.S. citizens not British.
"Mr. Black, how are you fairing along with you pillow?" Prof. Newtman asked.
"Just fine, Sir, see," I said, while preforming the spell that would lead to me getting an Excellent in this class.
My next two classes before lunch weren't too bad, History of Magic and then Ancient Runes. It turns out Sam could read Ancient Runes, after she picked up my textbook at the house, and taught me a lot about the dead language. But overall the class along with History of Magic was a blur, thanks to my thirst.
Thank god, it's lunch time.