No matter how magical, my world had become, it was still peppered with the little things that helped me know this was still real life. Like how awkwardness would suddenly pop up at what might had otherwise been grand heroic conclusion lines.
Case in point, me pointing at Bell and announcing grandly to the whole world (or at least all of Dad's old office), ""Don't forget your side of the bargain. You need to live happily ever after now!"
If this were a Lycan movie or drama, the scene would pull back with an orchestra in the background before cutting to the next exciting scene, hopefully an action scene showing some other characters on their side of the story.
But this was real life. I wouldn't know what was happening somewhere else while I was here. I didn't even know what kind of story we were making.
I wasn't the author of anything (except my own diary.) And no, I had no idea where my life was going either. Future Ben's note made it sound so guaranteed, but shouldn't he know by then that the future could not be guaranteed.
All you needed was an irresponsible talking cat and wolves who didn't know when to stop. Like seriously, why didn't we just stop when we should, when we could… should've could've… but that was now in the past.
My personal lesson from everything that had happened and un-happened, and happened again, my personal lesson was to leave the past alone.
Every cloud has a silver lining, every bright light a shadow in its fold. There was no dark future that did not have hope, no bright future that was perfect. Even in a magical world, nothing was perfect.
But now, I had Bell. He was mine (even if I had tricked him into it). {Mine ~ ❤}
Now was suddenly so close to perfect because he was mine.
"Who are you, exactly?" Bell asked after another moment of awkward silence. The worst part of it was how Dad was just watching us and frowning his thinking frown. Beta Lucas had not spoken since Dad told him to wait. My other wolves were all on mindlink… I'm not sure what they were discussing, but their links were lit and I decided not to risk stepping into the crossfire.
"You've changed." Bell added, almost accusingly.
"I'm growing up." I answered. (Please don't think I was an imposter from another timeline.)
Luckily, such a scenario wasn't realistic enough for even the Tyger King to think up. Bell leaned over and touched my hair - I realized at this moment that this was the first time he did this.
Dad growled warningly.
Bell smirked, he lifted up the lock of my hair in his hands, looked my Dad in the eyes, and then brought my hair to his lips and kissed it.
{Mine! ~ ❤} It didn't matter to Boo that this open and sudden show of affection was to spite my own father.
Bell turned his attention back to me, "I don't know what you are up to, Princess, but you will not be able to hide the truth from me for long."
Why should I be up to anything? My mate should stop thinking everyone was a Lorent. Some of us just winged it and got lucky 99% of the time.
So, so lucky! Because Bell was here, and he was mine. ~ ❤
"Oh I know you." Edel realized somewhere at this point.
I hadn't even noticed he was in the room. I looked about and realized Perry was perched on top of a shelf and Peony was curled up on the bay window. When did they get here?
I felt quite sure Ori was here too, but Ori was very good at hiding in shadows, and with the storm outside and Bell inside, there were a great deal of darkness in the room.
"It talks!" Bell was astonished.
"Yeah." I nodded, "To tell you the truth, these cats aren't normal cats."
Perry interrupted to warn me without even bothering to raise his paw, "Princess, please be mindful who you introduce us to."
"But he's my luna!" I said.
"Still." Perry insisted, "Be careful not to let slip our abilities to the wrong ear."
He gave all this advice aloud in Bell's hearing, so he wasn't exactly keeping his own secret.
"You're the one who feeds me caviar and champagne." Edel informed Bell.
"I've never fed a cat." Bell said.
Not in this timeline. Now look who was letting slip.
"Of course not directly." Edel said with some impatience, "You have servants, do you not?"
Which did sound very much true to Bell's character.
"Hn." Bell looked amused, "Where did you get this cat?"
From you, in another timeline. But only because Edel had a terrible sense of direction and ended up in the wrong timeline with you. You weren't even my soul mate in that timeline!
But of course I couldn't say that.
"What else can it do?" Bell asked me, but Edel answered, "I have a forcefield."
Perry answered, "I have the knowledge of the seven worlds."
"I can hold a lot of things in my mouth." Peony boasted.
Dear Readers, Sorry for missing yesterday's upload. I had been swamped with work lately... and will be over my head till next year.
I had a particularly bad day yesterday. It started at 1am, when I woke up stressed and started work. Worked till 9 in the morning and then napped for a couple of hours. Went out with Lone Wolf to pick up Baby Berserker from school and had lunch at macs. We had fun. I thought I was handling everything pretty well... and then Grandpa Wolf dropped by and asked, "How was your shopping trip?"
Oh right... I was supposed to take Lone Wolf to buy trousers!
"Now, I'm gonna to be the only guy in school still wearing shorts." Lone Wolf said calmly.
Over my dead body! Aloud I said as calmly as I could, "Why didn't you say anything? (We even had lunch together)"
"I was wondering why you didn't say anything." Lone Wolf shrugged.
After that, I tried to continue my day like nothing happened. The shop was closed. We'll go another day. I'll go back to work. (The printer threw a tantrum. Just a little one. No problem.) The washing machine couldn't drain. I had to manually drain it (This had never happened before.) The kitchen floor felt like it needed mopping. Maybe it was just my imagination.
"Wheee!!!!" Baby Berserker did a standing slide past the kitchen counter, "I can skate without skates!" I had to admire his physical dexterity.
The AC suddenly leaked too. Maybe it was jealous of the attention the washer was getting. It rained directly onto the sofa.
And then the washing machine wouldn't drain. Again.
I cleaned and dried, cooked dinner, washed up after dinner. I didn't mop the floor. I didn't take out the trash. I didn't... there were a lot of things I didn't do yet... and then I decided enough was enough. I was going to bed.
Some days only get better when they were over.
And that was why I didn't write last night. Today, the AC got fixed, I managed to troubleshoot the washer and I think, on the bright side, I know how to manually drain a washing machine now. Skill up!
There's still a lot of unfinished things. I'll do my best to write whenever I can.
How about this? If I miss an upload between now and 2024, I'll tell you a story of Lone Wolf and Baby Berserker?
Thanks for your understanding. :)