The Shy Wolf

Chapter Eleven

I made sure it was clear, sprinting after Astrid. I followed her all the way to the park. Astrid's eyes darted, paused then shifted again before she disappeared round a corner.

I tilted my head, sneaking round the wall. It ended in a dead end. Astrid was frozen, as her eyes widened as big as plates.

I went a bit bug - eyed myself. I didn't know what she was staring at. Astrid gaped at me.

She was looking at me ... I'm a wolf, not a human ... Harry, you're a moron.
I edged forward. Astrid stumbled backwards, our bags dropping to the floor. I went closer and closer until Astrid had backed into the wall.

My head was high. I made eye contact with Astrid. I was the same height as her. I must be a pretty big wolf ...

Astrid wiped the sweat from her brow with a trembling hand, fear from her narrow escape coursing through her veins. Her eyes starred in disbelief.

I sat on my hind legs, my ears pointed upwards and my head high. Astrid blinked owlishly. We stared for what felt like hours. It was only a couple of minutes.

Astrid made a sound of surprise when I got up. I went over to the bags, grabbing them and dropping them at Astrid's feet. She looked up at me cautiously.

I barked softly. Astrid held out her hand, her palm facing me. I hesitated, sniffing the air before resting my forehead against her hand.

Astrid breathed a sigh of relief. "So you're a stray, huh?"

Well, you couldn't call me a stray, but yeah.

I panted slightly. Being a wolf wasn't easy ... I watched as Astrid scrambled to her feet, heaving the two bags over her shoulder.

She stalked off, leaving me in the alley way. My head tilted in confusion before I ran after her. I stopped in front of her.

"Ah!" Astrid exclaimed. "Don't do that." She swerved around me but I merely blocked her path again. "What do you want?"

I rised up to my full height, staring into her electric blue eyes. My tail started wagging. Astrid shook her head, jogging past me. I followed her.

I followed her all the way back to her house, where she stopped at the front door and glared at me.

"You need to go!" Astrid hissed. "You can't stay here! My parents will kill me if they find out!" My head tilted, not because I was confused but that she just related to Steve and Sammy as her parents. She had never done that before ...

I did my best impersonation of a whine, which sounded pretty realistic. I gave Astrid my best 'puppy dog' eyes.

I looked up as thunder clapped overhead and rain started pouring down to the ground. I was soaked to my skin within a couple of minutes.

Astrid huffed, turning to open the door, mumbling, "One night only." My tail wagged even faster as I trotted through the door.

My head turned as I surveyed her house from a different angle. I jumped as the door slammed behind me, the thunder muffled by the house.
Astrid ignored me, proceeding to walk upstairs. She was grumbling to herself as I jumped up after her. I had to act like I didn't know where to go because I did know but she didn't know that.

"This way," Astrid snapped, grabbing the scruff of my neck before I could walk into Ryan's room. My ears twitched as we walked across the hallway. It sounded like he was on the phone to someone.

I stopped dead in my tracks and listened hard, my ears now twitching viciously.

"Yes, OK, OK," Ryan was saying. He was pacing. "But Sir!" He yelled, stopping dead in his tracks. Who was he on the phone to? "You still haven't told him, but why? ... Why does he need time? ... I apologise, I am just confused ... "

Desperate to hear the rest of the conversation, I pulled myself out of Astrid's grip and leapt over to Ryan's door. I did not dare enter. I listened more closely; Ryan had sat down. I heard his hand run over his face.

"OK Sir, I'll see you tomorrow." He hung up.

I missed the last little bit! Whoever he was talking to, obviously wasn't a good person. My wolf kicked in and I started to growl. Astrid grabbed just in time and half- dragged me into her room.

She shoved me over to her bed, then ran to the door and closed it. Astrid was fuming. I could practically see the heat radiating off her. "What is wrong with you?!" She said rather loudly.

Again, acting like a huge, innocent stray, I sat on my hind legs, my head tilted.

"Ugh!" Astrid groaned, chucking mine and her bags onto the bed. They flew over my head, missing me by an inch. Astrid fumbled around her jacket pocket and took out her phone.

After unlocking it, she brought it up to her ear. I heard my bag vibrate. Astrid stared at in disbelief as she went over. She grabbed my bag and I winced as she shook everything out. All my books, pens, my notepad and my phone ...

Wait ... MY NOTEPAD! She can't see that. Oh no, oh no. There's drawings of her in there! She'd get so pissed if she found out I was drawing her!

My eyes widened as she leaned to grab it. I leaped over, snatching it out of her hand. Astrid stared at me.

"Hey, give that back!" Astrid started to chase me around the room. I knocked things over on purpose. Whatever I did, I could not let her have this notepad.

I crouched and jumped to the side as she made a grab for me. Then I saw the window ... it was open ... I ran towards it. Astrid saw and sprinted after me.

Astrid's arms locked around my neck as I tossed my head, opening my mouth. The notepad flew out the window, landing in a patch of mud, the rain already starting to ruin it.

Astrid groaned irritability. "Great ... now I owe Harry a new notepad ... "

Astrid, once again stormed off. I watched as my favourite drawing of her got ripped to shreds ...