Chapter 26 — Brother Fury

Sophia's POV:

I should've known that Adam would have our heads for messing with his stuff. We really should've known better, but sadly, we didn't. Once Adam came into his room and saw his things—well, there went the rest of our playing session. His first reaction was to growl at us both. Sammy frowned and took a step back, showing his neck. I didn't know what to do now, but I was scared.

"Sophia," Sammy whispered, holding my hand. Adam's eyes flashed black. He was looking at us with anger. He took a deep breath, probably trying not to kill us yet. The second Adam closed his eyes, Sammy took off with me behind him. We only had a small head start before we heard Adam yelling at our heels.

"Samuel! Sophia! Come back here, you two brats!" Adam yelled at us. We didn't stop or go back. He'd kill us if we did.

We took off outside of the house, running. We kept running until we made it to the woods. I was scared now. My heart was beating like crazy, my hands were sweating, and I was breathing quickly, trying to keep up with all the running we were doing.

"Sophia, are you okay?" I heard Daddy ask through our bond.

"No…Daddy, come back," I told him, feeling hot tears going down my face. I was scared now. Adam might be my Daddy's twin, but right now, he was scaring me. Luna or not, I wanted my Daddy now.

"I'm on my way," he said. Sammy and I stayed hidden in the woods until Daddy came. He was still in wolf form when I jumped on top of him, scared. He hugged me in his wolf form, nuzzling my neck with his snout.

Once I calmed down, I noticed Daddy wasn't alone. There was another wolf with him. I looked at him, trying to guess who it was until I decided that it must be Alvin.

"Good job, baby. That is Alvin," Daddy praised me, making me smile. Alvin looked at Sammy, who was hiding away from everyone. They could clearly see our painted faces.

Daddy moved away and shifted into his human form before coming back and hugging me with his human arms now. "What happened, Sophia?" he asked, and I looked down. Now that he was here, I didn't feel like telling him what had happened.

"Sammy, come here before I get your butt," Alvin warned him.

Sammy went toward Alvin, looking down with tears streaming down his face. Alvin lifted his face, looking at the paint, and that was all it took for him to get what had happened.

"You messed with Adam's paints?" he asked with a growl. Sammy gulped and nodded.

"Oh, baby, why did you do that?" Daddy asked me with a shake of his head.

"Did he kill you two, or did you get away?" Alvin asked.

"We ran away," I mumbled.

We were dragged to the house. Well, I was carried while Sammy held Alvin's hand, staying one step behind us. Once we made it there, we found Adam sitting on the porch, smoking. He didn't look any less mad now than he did when we got away from him.

"These two have something to tell you, and I'll pay for your supplies," Alvin said, giving Sammy a push.

"I'm sorry, Adam," Sammy said, still keeping his head down.

"Grrr," was Adam's reply. That was when Alvin got in the middle. He pulled Sammy back behind him.

"Drop it, Adam. I'll punish him," Alvin said, making Sammy whimper.

"Your turn, Sophia," Daddy said through our bond. I went toward Adam, still holding my Daddy's hand.

"I'm sorry, Adam. I will never touch your things again." I must have been forgiven since he only nodded at me before going back to sit and smoke. Daddy dragged us to our room. He made me stand in the corner, nose to the wall, and he left me there for fifteen minutes before I was allowed to come out again.

"Why is Adam so mad?" I asked him.

"He doesn't like people touching his supplies, baby girl, and it's not polite to touch others' stuff or go into their room without permission," he said, scolding me.

"I'm sorry, Daddy. We were just bored, and Alvin said no going out," I said with a big pout.

"No going out 'cause it isn't safe for you," he said, and I nodded my head. "And just play with Sammy or watch TV, princess. No touching others stuff," he added. I just nodded my head. I knew what I did was wrong now.

"I'm sorry, Daddy," I told him.

"You'll have to say sorry to Adam again, not me," he said, and I nodded. I'd have to take Sammy with me for support and help.