Chapter Forty Two - High School's Eve: Cole Here Again.

"Okay?" Martin exhales. "What about Clarissa?"

"Clarissa is a slut. A clone. A red wolf. A witch. She has to be killed so there would be peace in this land. And why I said George has to break from Kellie is that so they won't get hurt too much when they can't see themselves anymore."

George sobs and sighs.

"We are done with the message moon goddess revealed to us." The first gamma says. "If she has to travel anywhere, please let her go with George so they would have fun. These process must take place in her college. It's in a week. Please, if she hasn't been registered, make sure you do that this week."

Then, Martin rises to his feet. The two Betas salute him and they move out of the sitting room.

Charles quickly moves up to George where's he's seated and sobbing. Festus' beta gather at a point and after a while, they move out too and head straight to the Alpha's room.

"Kellie!!" George wails. "So, this is your fate! Fated to be lost! What the fuck did your parents do!"

"I guess you have to love another person, George." Festus advises.

"May the moon goddess strike you!" George yells at him. He sees his lips moving up and down still, and so, he jerks up from the stool, walks up to Festus and spits on his forehead.

"THIS HABIT MUST STOP." Moon goddess herself descends in their midst. "Good Day to you all."

They all bow their heads and listen to her, George inclusive.

"If you have the demon power in you, sniff out thrice." She instructs.

Kellie does, George does and Festus does.

"You don't have the power anymore." She says.

"What!" George exhales, fear gripping his heart as he stares at Festus with disgust.

"Go to college before tomorrow afternoon. There I'll meet with you, Kellie and George."

Then she doesn't say anymore. And when they don't hear her talk again, they lift their head and notice she's gone.

George quickly walks upstairs and straight into Kellie's room. Kellie follows him behind and gets into the room. She shuts the door behind her and leans on it. She sobs as she stares at George who is packing his clothes in a portable box while sniffling.

"George, I'm so sorry." Kellie breaks down in tears.

"You don't have to be." George retorts. "It's not your fault, it's your fate."

"Since moon goddess has said that, I have hope that we can appease her. Come, come over here!"

Kellie moves over to him as he hugs her tightly.

"The ultimate goal now is to make sure you don't get lost as we go to college. They have warned us strictly not to find you if you get lost." George tells her and frees her from the tight hug.

"Now, go, pack your loads together. We are going to France this afternoon."

"France?" Kellie asks, wiping the tears clouding over her eyes.

"Yeah. That's where college is. We must entirely leave this vicinity. I'm tired of UK!" George stresses.

"We must let our mum know then. France doesn't sound good. Why not let's head down to California?"

"Still same region. I want something totally different." George replies. "All the best, pack your loads."

They pack their loads in portable boxes and they change into a more official dress.

"Let's head downstairs and let our parents know." George suggests as they both walk out of the room, jerk the door shut and saunter down the stairs.

"Wow!" Kimberly comments. "Look at our guys, how awesome these dudes are!"

Charles takes a gander at them but graduates it into stares.

"Great!" He shows them his thumbs. "Come, sit! Wanna take some pictures?"

"Nah!" Kellie remarks as George supports her with nodding his head.

After they are now seated on the sofa with Kimberly and Charles, they hum and shrug.

"Any problem?" Kimberly asks.

"Hold on. Where are you going to?" Charles asks.

"Paris." Kellie clips.

"You must be joking." Kimberly replies. "Do you think it's just over there?"

"You're very funny!" Charles tells them and Kellie furrows her forehead.

"How, Dad?"

"You want to leave just so abruptly!" He snuggles.

"Yes, Dad. Didn't you hear the moon goddess?" George asks

"We did. We did." Kimberly repeats. "But, why would you just go in and tell us you are going? We have not even gotten a college for you. No hostel yet. No foodstuff yet. No transport fare. No cuddling or staying overnight and discuss first!?"

"Is that all, Kimberly?" Charles adds. "No seeing off first, no entrusting of abilities, no attaching of white wolf spirit, no getting to see the Alpha! Just mwah, going!"

"I'll answer that of Kimberly." George says.

"I'll answer that of Charles." Kellie adds.

"The college would be answered last. And for sure, there would be an hostel. For the foodstuff, it's something we can go get before 2pm. It's just quarter to. No transport fare? Did I hear that well? If thats so, then we would go in our Wolves' form. That would even make it easier and less risky. Cuddling, we have done that over and over again! We can repeat that right here and in few minutes. Staying overnight and discussing have been done, don't waste the time - Moon goddess herself gave us the time limit, remember? We have been talking about going to school, and fucking diverting our attention! Now, we are damn set! Let us go! Over."

"Up to me. Mister Charles, the third Beta of the Association of Wolves pack, America." Kellie smirks. "Moon goddess herself has given us the go-ahead. She even sent her gammas to us. So that's so damn clear, nothing like entrusting abilities. George has proved himself and if you'd like to let a white wolf see me off, no problem. We can go with two, maximum. If I get lost and the white wolf finds me, then he can get into the hellhole instead of George. Two…" she clicks her tongue and pauses, kind of enjoying the satisfaction derived from the clarification. "... we don't need the white wolf spirit as I said earlier. And lastly, getting to see the Alpha is no issue. We can call for him now and he would see us off."

"Wonderful kids." Kimberly comments and they all smile.

"But, sadly, you're not going anywhere." Charles tells them.

"What!!" Kellie exhales.

"If you ain't gonna let us go now, we're gonna force ourselves out through any means. We would just mind link you and tell you we are now in Paris." George says.

"I remember you said you would talk about college and hostel, George." Kimberly says.

"Yup." George replies. "I got an admission letter from a university in Ukraine yesterday. And that place is mwah!"

"I thought you said Paris." Kellie nudges him.

"I was only teasing you." George smirks.

"Okay, fine." Kimberly says. "But, what about Kellie? She hasn't gotten any admission yet?"

"Maybe. Maybe not." George replies.

"The moon goddess stated that the stuff must happen while she's in college. Not just roaming about with her boyfriend but she herself must be a student of the school."

"There's one more slot though. I can fill out the information on her behalf." George replies.

"Let her talk." Kimberly says. "Kellie, did you get any admission letter from any country or any college?"

She nods her head indicating the negative response.

"So, we'll do that when we get there." George says.

"Do what?" Charles asks, questioningly. His mind swaying to think of sex.

"I'll fill out the left out slot when we get there. Let's go greet the Alpha now."

"No. Fill out the slot and we would head there tomorrow morning." Kimberly objects.

Kellie sighs in defeat. She shrugs and stares at George.

"Okay then." George says. "Foodstuff, Seeing Alpha Martin, getting to know which white wolf suits us best, Kellie getting admitted. All must be done today. I'd do the latter now in her room."

They both stand up and go back to their room with their portable boxes.

"She shouldn't go to college pregnant!" Charles yells before they move into their room completely but Kimberly shuts his lips with her palms.

"Don't say that." She tells him. "Do you wanna vex him again? Want the previous scene to reminisce?"

"No, oops. But I'm sure George would want to have some taste. Imagine how he succumbed to our suggestions. No. Instructions." Charles replies. Kimberly sighs. Festus is fast asleep, his head buried in the table.

Kellie and George walk into their room and fling their portable boxes to any angle as some zips unbuckle, letting some clothes and other items in the bag, sprawl on the ground.

Kellie locks the door behind them. She walks over to the bed after undressing and putting on night garments only. George also puts on boxers and singlets as he lays beside her. They both bring out their phones as George registers Kellie after getting her certificates and information.

"You have been admitted, Kellie." George whispers into her ears.

But, she replies with a kiss then munching of lips. She moves close to him and rests her head on his chest. George starts to hit his machine to stop sticking out of his boxers.

Kellie scoops out her blossoms, still wearing her clothes though. Without any further hesitation, George grabs them both with his hands and squeezes them as Kellie tries her best not to moan. Then, his mouth goes next. He takes his lips to the tips of those blossoms and now Kellie moans. Adhering to Charles' advice in form of instruction, he doesn't proceed to the usage of his machine. He rubs her blossoms for a while, and after sucking 'em to half his satisfaction, …

"Dirty sluts!" The voice suddenly says, in the room. George looks around and Kellie jerks off of him.

"It's Cole. Kelvin's human."