I'll be turning twenty the day after tomorrow, holy shit! I am gonna be 20 ahhh so old, and I might find my mate. I wonder if I already met him, or if he is hot or if he is nice or what if he is boring or ugly or I have beef with him or what I dont have a mate? I was overcome with emotions, mostly happiness and anxiety. Holy shit, what if I get a piece of shit as a mate? Or what if my parents hate him? Where is Mae when I need her? Probably asleep. Sighing, I walk into my washroom, wanting to take a shower and calm myself down, which works surprisingly well.
My washroom was huge; the floor was tiled in marble. There was a huge bathtub, a showering place, a toilet, a washbasin with a mirror with a thin long build bordering it; it had a hairdryer attached and a dressing table with tiny shelves filled with makeup items from nail paints to foundations, and between these shelves was the mirror with bright spotlights. The table had a brush holder that had all kinds of brushes needed for makeup. It had drawers that were filled with accessories.
I went over to the dressing table and sat on the whistler footstool and wiped the makeup off my face and braided my hair. I love braiding my hair. Taking a long and hot shower, I walked into the closet, which was right beside the washroom. I was so tired; damn, Europe sure does have short days, but I feel the days are longer... lol.
I opened the door to the closet. My closet was neatly divided into parts. One part was for pajamas; each of them was different and really comfortable, another one was for party clothes of every type, and another one for undergarments, and ANOTHER one for jackets and a tiny shelf for shoes... Okay, it wasn't tiny; I had different types of shoes - heels, boots, canvas - whatever you can think of.
I turned to the pajamas section and chose the hoodie pajamas. I changed into it and went to bed.
My bed was queen-sized, the headboard was grey, the bedsheets were lavender colored, and the fluffy pillow was also lavender colored. If anyone wondered what my favorite color right now was, it's purple. I was brought back to the real world when Wiskey, my husky, started snuggling my leg.
"Whoa! Hey Wiskey," I said as I picked him up.
He let out a big yawn. Aw, my baby is sleepy, and so was I. We both are so similar. I placed him on my bed and let him find whatever comfy spot he desired. I closed the blinds, and then switched the lights off before settling down on my bed.
Wiskey snuggled next to me, making me smile. Petting him, I let my thoughts run loose. I wish a lot of people who won't be there to see my birthday would show up. I would settle for a dream about them too... Do I think I am ready for having a mate? I have always wanted to find my mate, so I dont think I am ready; it's probably me just being worried about what if I get unlucky? Ahh its okay, if you dont like him, rejecting him is also an option.
NEXT MORNING.
I woke up to someone licking my face.
"Well, someone's up early," I said sleepily.
It was Wiskey. I got up, sat on my bed, and looked at Wiskey. Wiskey sat on my lap and went back to sleep. I chuckled at his behavior.
After he slept and got a little comfortable, I slowly took him up and placed him carefully on my bed and slowly got off the bed. I started tiptoeing towards my bathroom until my foot hit the corner of the bed. I winced but immediately froze, seeing Wiskey stir a little. Who said putting a baby to sleep is hard...this is harder.
I slowly made my way towards the bathroom. On the way there, I checked the time and sighed. It was 5:30 AM. I went to the bathroom, brushed my teeth, took a shower, and made it out of there as quietly as possible. I accidentally tripped, and Zene scolded me for being so clumsy for the second time this morning. Zene loves Wiskey a lot. They talk a lot.
I made my way to the closet and opened it. I put my finger on my chin and thought about what to wear. I heard shuffling in my bed, and I knew that Wiskey was up.
"Wiskey, what should I wear?" I asked.
He barked three times.
"Oh, this one? Okay!!" I said.
It was a black spaghetti strap top with a full-sleeved jacket and ripped jeans. I put it on and looked at my reflection.
"Oooh, I like it!" Zene commented.
"You have a good fashion sense! Thanks, Wiskey." I said.
Wiskey barked and puffed his chest, expecting a treat. I gave him a biscuit and ruffled his fur.
With that, I put on my shoes and left my room. He followed me since he is jobless; I didn't really mind. Since it's the weekend, I dont have classes. But Monday would mean me being back in Uni suffering biochemistry classes.
I walked downstairs and towards the kitchen. I saw my mom cooking; she was making pancakes. I didn't want anything sweet or spicy. I wanted something cold, so I opened the fridge and took watermelon juice.
I filled Wiskey's bowl with dog food. I was surprised when he ate quickly. He headed to the door and waited for me. I chuckled at him. In that moment, I made up my mind: I'm going to spend my entire day with Wiskey.
Wiskey loves snow; I enjoy going for a run with him. He is like my baby. I opened the door, and Wiskey jumped out the door and started playing with snow, rolling around, digging, and trying to hide by covering himself in snow. I chuckled at his actions.
"Whoa, boy!! Calm down." I called out; he came near me.
I went towards the forest, and wiskey followed happily. I went behind a tree and stripped. I tucked the clothes into a tree. Don't worry, Wiskey and Zene were on guard. I shifted into my grey wolf.
Wiskey came and nuzzled against me. I licked him, making him purr.
I started running, with him in front of me. He was rolling and playing with the snow. I asked him to come with me; he did. I wanted to shift back. I went to the tree where I left my clothes and changed.
I took Wiskey in my hand and started walking; he nuzzled close to me. My eyes suddenly fell on the frozen pond. Wiskey jumped out of my hands and ran towards the frozen pond. Looks like he also noticed the same thing, I said to Zene. Zene chuckled in reply.
I laughed and ran with him. We started ice skating on the frozen pond, well, the best I could with shoes on. Wiskey started a few days ago. Zene taught him. Although it was just him running frantically, losing balance every few seconds, he in his lil boots didn't help much. It was so funny and adorable.
"Slow down Wiskey, you are gonna fall, baby." I laughed watching him
'Isn't he so adorable?' Zene chuckled.
I tried keeping up with him as he started going away from me, even though I think it wasn't his intention by the way he kept looking back at me.
"I got you, I am right behind you! dont worry," I tried reassuring him while trying my best to keep my balance.
Finally catching up to him kept my panic at bay. It was scary with him sliding away from me; the last thing I wanted was for him to fall and hurt himself. I pulled him closer to pet him a little before he started 'skating' again. I shook my head; he would never learn.
Laughing, I tried to keep up with him, but the fun was cut short when I heard a small crack. I froze, slowly looking down. That was all I could do before a larger crack erupted from below me.
"Fuck" was the last thing I let out before I fell into the pond. I wasn't sure if I hit my head on the ice, but I was gonna get it. I frantically swam up towards the light. I grabbed onto the ice, trying to get up. I got a little oxygen before the ice broke, making me lose my balance. I didn't give up; I tried swimming up, but it was just so tiring, and something heavy was just weighing me down. I could hear Wiskey's bark slowly fade as I kept sinking deeper into darkness.
'Zene' Was all I managed to say before everything went black.