Chapter 13: Chapter thirteen- Sick wolf

Adira Skylar's Pov:

I woke up feeling water touching my face repeatedly. I opened my eyes in annoyance. The picture I took made me have a heart attack. I looked at the creature woofing at me. It was a wolf. I screamed hard and pushed myself off the bed. I ran towards the door of my bedroom and came out closing it. I locked the door keeping the wolf inside.

I breathed out. Where the fuck was Lancelot Carter! Did he leave? Wait a minute the wolf was red. Does that mean it was Lancelot? But why did he turn into a wolf suddenly? Aish so many questions! My head is about to burst.

"Adira, it's me. Lancelot. I'm sorry for scaring you. This never happens unless I am sick. And I tend to turn into a wolf sometimes when I become sick. " he said from another side of the door. I sighed and opened the door. Picking inside, I looked at him. He was human again.

"Sorry for scaring you. I never have this in the morning. It must be because of my injury. Or maybe I'm having a fever. But don't get afraid if I again turn into a wolf. " he told me. I looked at him in disbelief. How was I not supposed to get scared when there was a wolf in my house! But concealing my anger, I nodded at him and he dropped to the bed. He fell asleep within seconds.

I looked at the clock. I have classes. I sat down on the bed and touched his forehead. He was burning up. No wonder his eyes were so red. I can't leave him alone here. I need to skip classes today. I contacted the office of the university and called both me and Lancelot in sick.

I looked at my house and I realized I haven't cleaned for so long. I can clean it while he is sleeping. I can't disturb him while he's asleep. I can't risk him again turning into a wolf. I'm afraid.

While zoning out in my thoughts, a phone call brought me back to my current situation. Where is my phone? Oh, there it is. I noticed my phone lying on the kitchen counter. I walked towards it. Picking up the phone, I looked at the caller ID. It showed the name of my former best friend Mathew Adams. Didn't I block his number? I furrowed my brows in confusion. Also, Why is this jerk calling me? As far as I can remember, I told him I had nothing to do with him anymore. I declined the call.

Fearing to go inside my room because of the red wolf, I continued to clean the messy house. After some time, I heard my doorbell ringing continuously. Which bastard is ringing the bell? I ran towards the door fearing Lancelot will wake up and turn into a wolf then kill me. I opened the door and immediately furrowed my brows seeing the person in front of me.

"Mathew?" I stated sternly.