2 week later
I rolled over groaning and opened my eyes. The curtains were closed thankfully but there was a sliver of sun coming through that the bottom and top of the curtains showing me it’s time to wake up.
I sat up and looked at my alarm clock and saw it was 10:26 am. I grabbed my phone and turned it on and then took it off the charger before getting up and walking into my bathroom.
I turned the shower on hot and then stripped out of my pjs and jumped into the shower, sighing as it relaxed my muscles. The water was a bit hot but I didn’t care. I could deal with it.
I got out of the shower when I was done and wrapped a towel around my body and head and walked out of my bathroom and into my closet.
I grabbed black leggings, a loose black top and warm socks, I got dressed and brushed my now dry hair and put it up in a messy bun.
I walked down stairs and into the lounge room and jumped down onto the couch, I was feeling a lot better and it’s been 2 weeks. My arms out of a cast and now it’s in a removable splint so I don’t have to have a plastic bag over my arm when I shower or have a bath, which is so much better.
My ribs have another week or 2 to heal. Most human doctors estimated that it takes a month or 2 to heal but werewolf doctors say it’s 2 weeks to a month depending on the break and if I’m always moving.
I grab the tv remote off the coffee table and turn it on and started flipping through the channels trying to find something to watch.
Hmmm......... Grey’s anatomy or iZombie? Tough decision but this time I’m going to have to go with Grey’s anatomy.
I press the first episode of the first season because I can’t remember where the hell I am.
I lay down on the couch and grab the blanket off the back of the couch and cover my legs.
It’s been a couple of hours and I’ve just been sitting on the couch watching Grey’s anatomy, I’m up to the episode where George and Alex are trapped in an elevator with a patient because of a storm I think, I don’t know I fell asleep and woke up halfway through this episode.
I heard footsteps and I turned to see Damon walking towards me, he sends a smile towards me and I smile back.
“Why is it so dark in here? Why aren’t the lights on?” Damon asked confused.
“Because I like the dark and it’s too damn bright to watch tv with those lights on” I said and he chuckled.
He lifts my legs up and sits down where they are and then rests them on his lap all the while I’m staring at him with an amused expression. He turns towards me and winks at me and I shake my head.
“Who said you could sit there? My feet were quite happy where they were until you interrupted” I said and he chuckled.
“I said I could sit here, my house, my rules” he said smirking and I smirked. He looked at me confused. “Why are you smirking?” He asked cautiously. I pulled my legs of his lap and he growled and tried to grab them but I pulled them up to my chest.
“My body, my rules, rule 1: no touching” I said smirking and he pouted making me laugh.
“Well, guess what” he said.
“What?” I asked and he smirked.
“I like breaking rules” he said and then it happened so fast, he grabbed my legs pulling me towards him and then he climbed on top of me.
“Damon!!!” I yelled out surprised and looked at him with wide eyes and he laughed at me. His face moved closer and closer to mine and I started breathing faster but suddenly his hands started tickling my sides making me laugh. “Damon, Damon, stop it!!!” I yelled out between laughs.
“That’s right, yell my name” he said smirking and started pushing at his chest.
“Shut up, you pervert” I yelled at him between laughs, damn him. I tried to escape his grip but no luck. “Stop it Damon” I said gasping between breaths and I moved my legs and accidentally kicked him where no man wants to be kicked. Damon fell of the couch and onto the floor. “Shit!” I yelled and got up and kneeled next to him. “Are you okay?” I asked worried.
“Yeah, I’m fine, you didn’t kick very hard” he said and I nodded.
“Are you sure you’re okay?” I asked.
“Yeah, I’m sure, don’t-” he said but cut himself off when I punch his arm as hard as I could. “Fuck!!!!” He yelled out and looked at me surprised. “What the hell was that for!?!?!”
“That was my revenge for tickling me” I said smirking and he poked his tongue.
“You kicked me!!!” He yelled.
“Hey!!!” I protested. “You brought that on yourself and besides, you said I didn’t kick very hard so I had to get my revenge” I said.
“Mean” he said.
“Whatever” I rolled my eyes. “I’m hungry” I said and got up and went to the kitchen.
“Aren’t you going to apologise for punching me?” He asked and I scoffed.
“Are you going to apologise for tickling me?”
“Fuck no” he said.
“Then I’m not going to either” I said smugly. “Your reconsidering the whole not apologising to me aren’t you” I said and poked his tongue at me again. “Very childish, well done. I don’t think Brandon or Brielle couldn’t have done it any better” I said.
“Speaking of which, I need to pick them up soon” he said and I smiled.
“Let’s go pick them up now and then go get food” I said excited and he nodded. He grabbed his car keys and I grabbed ugg boots and a jumper before we walked out to his car.
His car was nice, I’m sure it’s a Maserati but I have no idea the year or model, I’m not that good at telling the difference, if it drives, I don’t care what it is.
We pulled up at the day care and we both got out of the car and walked up the stairs and walked inside. There were a couple of the other kid’s mum’s and dads here already and most of the mums are practically drooling while looking at Damon. I bury the jealous feeling that Silver has and ignore what she’s saying about them.
Damon grabs my hand and pulls me close to him and that’s when I realise some of the dads are staring at me too.
This happens a lot when I go out and there are humans everywhere, it’s hard to explain but we sort of give of this vibe somehow and they can’t help but stare at us. Werewolves don’t even care, they hardly notice us unless there in our pack and then they nod their head as a sign of respect but humans can somehow tell were not normal humans, of course they shake the idea out of their heads because they couldn’t possible believe that’s there’s a species right under their noses.
I see Brielle and Brandon start running towards us, their 2 but they look 3 or 4, that’s because they have alpha’s Blood, other werewolves grow just as fast as a human but alpha’s and royal children grow much quicker.
Brandon runs straight into my arms while Brielle runs strange into Damon’s. I pick Brandon up and sign Brandon and Brielle out and we walk out and went straight to the car and buckle them in.
Damon’s car is cool, there’s TVs on the back of the seats and 5 seats but the middle seat has an arm rest that pulls down and that’s pulled down right now because it’s got their water bottles in the cup holders that are built in.
Damon pulled up to this little restaurant called Mia’s kitchen before I could ask he answered my questions somehow.
“It’s got the best Italian food, its kid friendly and it’s never packed so it’s nice and quiet” he said and I nodded. I grabbed Brandon because he was on my side of the car and we walked in and the old lady behind the counter face lit up when she saw Damon, maybe they know each other.
“Nico!!!! Damon’s here and he bought a beautiful lady and 2 beautiful kids!!!” The old lady shouted and Damon grimaced.
“I’m sorry” Damon said and I looked at him confused.
“For what they’re about to do” Damon grimaced and sat down with Brielle sulking on his lap and I sat across from them with an equally cranky Brandon.
“They can’t be that bad” I said.
“Yes, they can” he said. An old man walked out from the back where the kitchen is I suppose. The old lady and man walked towards our table with smiles. “Nonna, Nonno this is Naomi, Brandon and Brielle. Naomi, these two have been like grandparents my entire life, their names are Mia and Nico”
“Pleasure to meet you Nico and Mia” I said smiling and they shook their heads.
“Oh no, the pleasure is all ours” Nico said.
“Indeed it is and how dare you keep her from us Damon Isaiah Hale, you should be ashamed of yourself” Mia scolded him and I smothered a laugh while Damon glared at me.
“Are you going to back me up here?” Damon asked, directing the question towards me and I shook my head.
“No, I enjoy watching you get yelled at” I said and then continued while looking at Nico and Mia. “Saves me from having to do it” I said and they laughed.
“Nico get a high chair for Naomi please” she said and then turned towards Damon. “Go get your own damn high chair” she said slightly glaring at Damon and he almost flew getting up and Mia snatched Brielle out of Damon’s hands before he left to get Brielle a high chair.
“It is nice to finally meet you Naomi, we’ve been telling Damon to bring you around for a while but he’s always found an excuse, damn boy” she said while Brielle was playing with her short hair.
Nico bought a high chair over to my side of the table and then Damon bought one over to his side and I put Brandon in the high chair and he stop fussing. Sometimes he does like being held other times he doesn’t.
“Anyway, what do you guys want?” Mia asked and Damon shook his head.
“Don’t bother ordering, they’ll just give you something else” Damon said and Mia smacked Damon across the head.
“I was asking if she’s allergic or doesn’t like something, now behave or I’ll make you stand in the corner, facing the wall Mr hot shot alpha don’t scare me, I’m too old to give a damn” Mia said and I smothered a laugh once again.
“Me and the kids don’t have allergies but I will say this though I absolutely love garlic, I have a very high tolerance and love everything it’s in, garlic pizza, garlic bread, spaghetti, I love it all” I said and Mia smiled.
“Excellent” she said and her and Nico ran off to the kitchen.
“I ate way too much” I whined as I walked up the stairs and into the house.
“I’m with you on that” Damon said.
“They just never stopped and I didn’t want it to stop, that was the real problem, I was in heaven, there was mac and cheese, garlic bread, garlic pizza, lasagne, spaghetti with meatballs, tortellini and cheesy bread sticks, cut in half with garlic butter in the middle” I groaned.
“Don’t forget desert, tiramisu, red velvet cate, carrot cake, banana cake, walnut and date cake and the chocolate cake, on my god” Damon said and I laughed lightly. “I don’t even know if any of those desserts are Italian, I don’t care, their delicious”
“Don’t forget all the doggy bags they gave us, I’m not going to have to cook for a month, lunch, desert and dinner are done, all I have to do is pour some milk over some cereal, I feel like someone’s died since they gave us that much food” I said as I watched the 3 pack members carry all the food in from the car and put it in the fridge.
“Insane, our fridge is so full we can’t go buy groceries that need to be refrigerated because there’s no room” he said.
“Crazy grandparents” I said. I started walking up the stairs, I finally reached the top and groaned at how far away my room is. Stuff it. I walked towards Damon’s room which is much closer to the stairs than mine and walked inside, I fell onto the bed and I heard a laugh at the door.
“What are you doing?” Damon asked.
“My rooms to far away, I can’t make it, must sleep, used up all my energy eating” I said and I felt someone take of my shoes and jeans and then my top and then I felt them put a huge shirt on me but I don’t care, too tired to care. I laid down again and they pulled the covers over me and I fell asleep.