Chapter 10 - It's A Wolfy Thing

"Shss and who told you that lie?"

"You can asked Google," she said with a smile.

"Really well I hope Google also informed you that there are animals.

I mean wild animals that can attack you," he smirks.

"Well ok I'm prepared for that see" she said as she waves her pocket knife at him.

"A pocket knife really?" he shook his head in awe.

"Yeah it's small but very sharp" she informed trying to show off her skills.

"You're quite funny. I don't know if you're stupid or you're just being brave," Baby whimpered.

"Well I'm not stupid neither am I braved," Nancy replied him.

"So about today ….I mean the book you were reading about werewolves and vampires, do you believe in them?" Baby asked.

There is something about her he can't seem to figure out.

He has developed a special liking in her. It is a wolf thing that only happens among mates.

A special kind of attraction and bonding that one cannot go against and you can't control who it happens with.

"I don't know why everyone is asking me or seem so strange about it but I don't know I kind of really hope they do exist, actually I'm looking forward in meeting one," she joked but Baby didn't smile he didn't see it funny.

"Alright come on, that was just a joke, in a way you might think I'm weird but that's just me all my life people see me to be weird so I'm kind of familiar with that.

You are still not going to tell me your name?" Nancy asked.

"So you're not scared?" Baby asked.

"Werewolves or vampires? Of course not" she answered.

"You are quite a wired being. Okay assuming you run into a pack of werewolves or let say vampires and you are being given two options.

Option one: is for you to run as fast as you can once they catch you, you will be killed and option two: you become one of them" Baby asked her.

"I will choose option two," Nancy replied without delay

"How could you be so sure? you mean you will rather choose to become a monster?" He was surprised. He didn't become a werewolf because he chose to.

His father was cursed. And his other brothers got turned into a werewolf by their dad. He was just 7 years old.

He was always on the run with his mum until he was bitten by his dad.

He later killed him and became the new pack leader.

"It's not like they really do exist anyway but yes I will still choose option two. How fast can I run? Anyway, they will kill me. why not join them. haven't you hear the phrase 'if you can't beat them join them" she explained.

"You have a point, they are super beings after all. Alright come I want to show you something but first close your eyes," Baby instructed.

"Okay my eyes are closed," she answers,

Baby took her somewhere quiet and more open with less trees but grasses they could sit and talk.

"Wow this place is beautiful," Nancy awes.

"Yes it is,"

"Come on stop keeping me in suspense. I Can't keep calling you small Yang forever or my savior," she grins.

"My name is Baby," He said with the cutest smile aw his lips curl up.

"Baby? You mean B-A-B-Y baby" Nancy repeated after him in shock.

"Yes well more precisely my name is Bernard Ace Benson Yang so simply put Baby," he explained.

"Oh I see Baby, an interesting name for a scary looking guy," Nancy teased.

"Well I hope you remember my name?" she asked.

"Yes of course no one forgets a troublemaker," he teased.

"Oh really you're calling me a troublemaker?"

"Yes you are," Baby taunt.

It was so easy for them to get along. It was the first time seeing Baby smile or even laugh Alina had followed them.

Her furry and anger towards Nancy just became even stronger.

She kept wondering why she is different and how easy it was for her to capture the alpha's attention.

Something no one has been able to do in 900 years. It was very easy for Nancy to make him laugh. He refrained from talking much about himself.

Nancy did most of the talking even though she had experienced very little in life because she has been all by herself.

But she has the wildest and greatest imagination she got to talk about.

She was happy because she finally met someone who doesn't think she is weird or a freak.