I'm friends with the monster...~ pafp

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    Alex cursed himself for ruining the moment at the waterfall but entered his home to find his father passed out on the couch and his older brother in the arm chair on his phone.

    Peyton sighs and sits down, watching her older brother as he walks into the room, giving a small look and walks past her. She rolls her eyes and folds her arms, thinking, frowning, glancing out the window of the home.

    Alex and his brother got into an argument over the fact that his brother had no control over him and therefore had no right to tell him what do to do. The two brothers lunged at each other changing at will to their wolf forms as they tore into the other. Their father had to drag them apart and send them to their respective rooms with the threat of no dinner to get them apart.

    Peyton boredly looks around and sighs, glancing in the direction her brother had gone in, raising an eyebrow in slight curiosity. She shrugs, leaning back against the couch, just staring off in the distance, alot on her mind. She sighs again, wondering if she should go for a walk.

    Alex did his homework before falling asleep, tired from the fight with his brother and still tired from the night before.


    (Time lapse?)

    Alex awoke early the next mornig, exit that he would get to see Peyton again.

    Peyton had fallen asleep on the couch, having been reading a book, like usual. She rises up and looks around, noticing her brother was gone, probably off to work. She smiles when she remember yesterday, happy to see Alex again.

    Alex got dressed and tried avoiding his brother, but the two got into a fist fight, still sour towards each other from the night before. When Alex finally got out of the house he was sporting a black eye, courtesy of his brother. But his brother left with a good black eye and a bruise on his cheek. Alex already knew he and his brother would have some explaining to do at school but they always said they got into a fight and that was it.

    Peyton walks to school, gazing around, a small cat following her. The ct was hers but she never mentioned it. The cat stays at her heels, and she looks down at him with a shake of her head. She keeps her head down, walking along a hardly full sidewalk, reading a book. She sighs deeply, easily walking and reading without bumping into a soul.

    Alex made it to school and tried to keep his head down, so his black eye wasn't seen. He had picked up a donut on the way and was munching on that as he opened his locker and pulled out his stuff for his classes. He kept an eye out to see if he saw Peyton, but hadn't seen her yet.

    Peyton walks into the school, head down, yawning. She gazes around, placing her book in her bag, slowly moving towards her locker with a small limp in her step, grumbling under her breath. She sighs, looking down, having had lefther cat outside. She leans against the locker for a moment.

    Alex saw Peyton down the hall but quickly ducked his head to hide the black eye from the passing teacher. Once the teacher passed he closed his locker and headed over to Peyton. "Boo." He grinned, hoping he had scared her this time like he had when they were little.

    Peyton jumps a bit and looks at him. She rolls her eyes a bit, "Hi..." She murmurs, turning back to her locker, staring at the door of the locker with a frown.

    "You okay?" Alex asked leaning on the lockers, ducking his head when an adult would pass by. But for the most part he watched her.

    "I'm fine." She glances at him. "What happened to you?" She asks, noticing his eye, changing the subject. He turns back to her locker wincing a bit when she gently hit her shoulder against the locker door, having had injured it earlier in the morning.

    "Had fight with my brother last night... the eye was from this morning... got into another fight over something little. He swung first, then I swung. Then it was an all out brawl." Alex shrugged, leaving out the fact that he and his brother only started in a fist fight, but it had turned to tooth and claw once one of the changed to a wolf. He noticed her wince so asked, trying to change it off of his fight earlier that morning, "What happened to you?"

    "That's fun." Peyton says sarcastically, having ignored his question as she grabs her books from her locker, shutting the door of the locker harder than she wanted to. She frowns and looks up at him, forcing a tiny smile.

    He raised an eyebrow at her, "Yeah... now I have to see how long I can go without getting sent to the office for it. They always assume it was my dad... until they see how my brother and I react in the same room with each other, then they kind of let it go." He chuckled at her, but was still wondering what had happened that had caused her to wince.