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I ran out of my room when I heard Angela scream my name...
Jeremy and I had adopted her when she was 6 years old. We had gotten a message from a friend that the her parents had died in a car crash. Jeremy and I had been the leaders of our family for over a century years so we felt that we were ready to take on the added responsibility. We didn't have a choice really; we couldn't just leave the girl to discover the truth about what she is alone. I had promised Angela's parents that we would take care of her should anything happen them. We can heal more quickly than humans but werewolves cannot survive massive injuries. The car crash that killed Angela's parent was horrific and both of her parents died instantly. They had lived in a city a few miles away from my family home; they decided that "pack" life wasn't for them. They weren't required to join our family but we did keep an eye out for them. Jeremy felt very protective of them even though they were his responsibility. When I finally got to Angela's room she was jumping up and down on her bed screaming. She was now 14 years old and I cared for her as if she was my own daughter. Jeremy and I had decided not to have children of our own yet so she was all I had.
"What's wrong?" I asked as I ran in.
"I saw a spider." She yelped as if she was a small puppy.
"Angie, are you telling me that you are still afraid of spiders?" I asked as I spotted the spider in the corner of the room. It was a small spider that could hurt anyone. I walked over the corner where the spider was and I used a piece of paper from Angela's desk to pick it up. I dropped the paper with the spider outside of Angie's open window. I closed the window tightly so that the spider wouldn't return and then I went and sat at the end of Angie's bed. She sat down next to me and I could tell that she was embarrassed.
"I'm sorry." She said as she looked down to the ground. "I can't be like you."
I paused for a moment to decide how best to deal with the situation at hand. Angela had been very self-conscious since her parent died. We even had to move out of the US so that she could move on. We had lived in New York before and we were now living in a small town outside of Toronto. It had taken a little negotiation on Jeremy's part to get some of the other groups of wolves to accept the change but he is a very respected leader and it wasn't too hard for him to call in a few favors. It had been 8 years since she first moved in with us but she still didn't feel comfortable around some of the other members. I was constantly struggling to make her feel normal and this time was no different.
"Angie, one day you will be braver than I am. You don't need to be afraid of anything, no animal will hurt us, and I won't let anything else happen to you." I told her gently. "You're safe with me."
She didn't say anything; she just hugged me and cried softly. It was amazing that even after 8 years a simple spider could set off her emotions so easily. I couldn't blame her, I had been the one who told her about her parents accident and since then she felt like I expected something out of her. All I wanted was for her to be happy and it hurt me deeply to see her so sad.
"Its okay." I told her as I put my hand on her head to calm her sobs. She was now a teenager and I didn't really know how to deal with her. I tried to be her guardian more than her parent. No one would believe that I was her mother any ways, I had stopped aging when I was 20 years old. We stop aging after the first time that we change forms.
It was getting late so I told Angela to go to bed because she had an exam in the morning. Another member of the house, Julian, tutored her in all of the subjects that she needed. She studied history, literature, mathematics, and foreign languages. Julian was a great teacher and Angela always felt very comfortable around him. But she didn't feel as open around the other members of the house.
We live in a large small group as far as werewolves go. There are 17 of us including Angela who live in the house and we have many members who chose to live elsewher. Jeremy and I have been together since 1672. We knew we were meant for each other instantly, as all our kind do. There was something about him that felt right to me and we have been together ever since. Jeremy and I are the leaders of our house. Vanessa and Marcus are second in charge. They help with the day to day running of the house and security. Marcus is also Jeremy's best friend and Jeremy knows that Marcus would give his life for him and vice versa. The other "regular" house members are Julian, Veronica, Katrina, Luka, Natalia, Kieran, Damien, Adriana, Gabrielle, Tristan, Carmen and Antonio. They all come from different parts of the world, which is acceptable. I watched as Angela got into bed and fell asleep. I left her room and walked into the library. I sat in a chair and pulled out a novel that I had been reading. Dealing with Angela's pain always left me with a horrible feeling. I stared reading my book but after a few minutes I heard a knock on the library door. I turned and was Jeremy entering to room. He looked magnificent as he usually did.
He was wearing a pair of dark jeans and a black shirt. His short black hair was gelled back making his hazel eyes stand out even more. He walked over to where I was sitting and he sat next to me. He was well over six feet tall and that became evident every time he put his arms around me.
"You okay?" he asked as he pulled me close to his chest.
"I'm fine." I lied as I laid against him. "Its Angie."
"Is she okay?" He asked as he jumped off the couch. He was very protective of her and he cared for her very much.
"She's fine but she seems a little sad." I spoke softly in hopes of calming Jeremy. He sat back down but he seemed even more upset than before. "Don't worry about it too much. She is asleep now and I am sure that once she starts her changes she will be better."
"I hope you're right." He told me as he kissed the top of my head. "Lets go to bed."
We went to our bedroom and got changed. Jeremy playfully smacked at my butt as I walked out of the closet. I ran towards the bed and he ran after me. I laid back in the bed as I watched him climb in after me. He slid up like a snake winding through sand. He place a hand on each of my thighs and spread my legs apart as he continued to slid up until his face was level with mine. He kissed me deeply and I couldn't help but return the favor. We had been together for a very long time but we still felt the need to with each other.
I felt Jeremy's hands slide down my ribs until he reached the bottom of my shirt. He didn't wait for an invitation to pull my shirt off. I was now only wearing a pair of cotton panties. I could fell his desire for me and it was only fueling me more. I ran my hands up Jeremy's chest, he hadn't had a chance to put a shirt on. He kissed my neck then traveled down to my collar bone. He kissed felt like fire on my skin. I felt his need for me pressing against my hip. I backed away from him long enough to give him a chance to pull his pants off. He positioned himself back so that his face was on my collar. He knew how much I loved it when he trailed his tongue on neck. His hand quickly found my nipple as he started playing with my breast. His mouth was working feverishly on my neck.
"Jeremy, stop it." I moaned, demanding for him to stop teasing me.