A story written by Solomonbrown…
A motel is usually built as rooms facing parking lots in order to make
it easy for individuals to access their vehicles to leave or come into
town and of course it is usually located close to the highway. The lady
who came to clean my room didn’t have the trademark “hazy” look I have
become accustomed to in this town. The moment I set my eyes on her, my
wolf grew irritated and restless, it was pushing for a transformation,
it was angry for reason or reasons I knew not. I decided to be cautious
and take my huge book with me for I didn’t trust the woman. She smiled
at me but I wasn’t interested, although she had clear brown eyes just
like mine but hers seem hollow and piercing. I had to move quickly
before my wolf came out.
I was walking past the rooms on my way to
the pub when I heard, “yes! Yes!! Harder! Harder!!” I smiled and
remembered my exploits the previous night, S£x was truly awesome with
the right person. I was about taking my mind off it when I heard “yes,
bite me love, deeper….” huh, bite me? Who does…..wait a minute, I can
smell blood, what in God’s name is going on here. I moved away quickly
before I puked and found my way to the nearest pub.
I saw a pub,
went in and requested for a beer, I looked around, nothing special just
hazy looking folks drinking and talking. Two ladies, no kids, they
couldn’t be more than 16, caught my attention. Drinking and laughing,
they made passes at me, I smiled and looked away, they were cute though,
one had the same piercing blue eyes as George in my dream and the other
was a Blondie. The girls were talking, so I decided to listen, (um,
don’t blame me, there was nothing to do) my dream didn’t make any sense
to me, it was plain obvious to me though that this town was heavily
cloaked in deep dark Magic. “our chemistry, Mr Dean Is dead, I am so
happy, I really hated that subject” the blue eyes said. The Blondie
replied, “yes, I heard the news today from the Headmistress, too bad, he
was hot though,”.”yeah he was, but you know he was fighting it and
Damien wasn’t too happy about it, he had to go.” Blue eye replied.
Damien, who is Damien, some kinda assassin or what, and what were they
protecting so bad that someone had to die for it, moreover what was the
dead man fighting, some magic mind control spell? So many questions
bombarded my head, but it became clear that there were two sets of
people living in Aidenville ; Humans and non-humans or humans that ain’t
really humans including myself. Anyway, I had to be careful now, I
thought I was the only supernatural being on Earth, guess I was wrong.
I had to look for a better cover than a researcher so that it wouldn’t
seem that I was diving into affairs that didn’t concern me lest I pay
with my life. Working as a teacher would be the perfect covering as I
set out to find out the inner workings of this town. Time to get a suit.
The school was bigger than I expected, it was beautiful with trees
and flowers gracing the front part of it and Aidenville’s high boldly
engraved on one of the many bungalows. After leaving the pub last night I
got a suit from the local store and prepared for today’s interview or
at least I expected one. I got to the school by 7am though it wasn’t
easy finding it. I had to leave the motel by 6am in order to trace where
the school bus was coming from and that led me to the school. I asked
to see the headmistress and was told to wait by the security officer, so
i waited.
Not too long after I came, I heard the sound of a car
arrive and park, from the sound of the car I could tell it was a sport
car. Someone came through the entrance door, I looked to see who it was
and Sweet Lord! nearly escaped my lips. She was beautiful, no beautiful
didn’t cut it, she was Venus in person; perfect hourglass, perfect hips,
perfect Bosom and oh, those legs, long and slender just as I loved it.
She was a brunette and I have never seen a more beautiful one. I decided
to stand up and introduce myself since she was coming towards my
direction though she was walking cautiously but she surprised me when
she suddenly took a sharp turn and disappeared down the corridor. Well,
that was rude I said to myself.
Soon, the school was bubbling with
life as students trooped in as the headmistress was yet to arrive. Eyes
that looked towards my direction seem to linger for too long or was it
just me and my anxiety. I was right to be anxious because I had no
credentials to backup my claim to be a chemistry major. I didn’t have a
clue on how I was going to defend myself if asked to submit my
credentials.
9am saw the headmistress came in. I greeted her and she
asked me to follow her in, as she was elderly so I helped in carrying
some of her things into the office, I needed all the favours I could get
and of course a thank you escaped her lips. “so you ‘re here concerning
the chemistry job” she asked and I answered in the affirmative, “well”
she continued, “since the sudden death of Mr Dean,may his soul rest in
peace, there hasn’t been any request to fill his place, you are the
first to show up for the job and I hope you are up to the task”. “I am
ma’am” I answered. “Alright, you will be starting right now, Mr………”,
Richard Cypher, “Mr Cypher, you will be on a week evaluation, it’s how
we do things here, afterwards, you will get a review, you are free to go
now and Miss Lucy will show you around, happy teaching, Richard” she
concluded.
Waoh! Just like that, I am beginning to like this place.
By the way, who is Miss Lucy, well I didn’t have to grope for long, a
gentle tap on my back answered my question and the next thing I heard
was, “Good morning sir, I am Lucy Keller and I will be tour guide for
today” I will be damned it was rude Venus after all, awesome.
To Be Continued…
Wednesday, July 25, 2018
The Last Wolf… Part 3
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