A/N: Sorry for the lack of updates! I've been on vacation, on break (from writing) and have just been busy for most of July. Again, I'm sorry! Enjoy the chapter! ~Car

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Dante's POV

A Couple Days Later...

Since we're wolves now, Vylad and I had to cut holes in the butt of our pants for our tails. Ugh, there's a shopping spree in our future, no doubt. The first day that we went to class like this, we got a bunch of weird stares, Vylad and I both. Garroth and Zane's reactions were priceless.

•Flashback•

Two Days Before...

I glance at Vylad, "You sure about this?" We stand at Garroth's door. 

We had Zane go over to Garroth's dorm, with Travis and Laurance out of the dorms. Vylad nods, "Now or never, right?" He smiles. 

I return the gesture, then we look back at the door. I twist the knob, and eventually the door opens. Vylad and I walk into the room, just to see Garroth and Zane playing Mario Kart. 

"You're going down, big brother!" Zane exclaims. 

Garroth does his signature giggle, "Can't beat me at my own game, baby brother!" Garroth replies. 

They press buttons on their wii remotes rapidly, "Watch me!" Zane exclaims. 

Garroth giggles again, "There's the finish line!" Garroth points out. 

"Ahaaaha!" Zane then races past Garroth and passes the finish line, "You just got beat at your own game!" Zane throws his remote in the air in victory. 

Garroth growls, "I let you win!" Garroth exclaims. 

"Suureeee. You're just mad because you got beat by your own brother!" Zane starts, "Oh, ho, ho. I can taste the victory. Oh, isn't it amazing." Zane taunts. 

Garroth pauses, a look of panic on his face. He tries to come up with a response, "I, uhh... Gotta feed my cat!" Garroth gets up and runs our way, yet stops almost immediately as he catches sight of us, "What is that?!" Garroth questions. 

Zane walks over, "What?--" Zane asks, yet cuts himself off as he sees Dante and I, "What in the name of Irene happened?!" Zane questions quite loudly. 

Vylad messes with his fingers for a moment before replying, "Lucinda spilled a potion on Dante and I, which obviously turned us into werewolves. We don't know how long it'll last. Lucinda told us, but I don't exactly remember how long." Vylad explains nervously. 

The unexpected happened. Garroth grins, his grin growing into a smile. Garroth squeals and jumps up and down just like Aphmau and Kawaii~Chan do when a ship sails in one of their anime's. 

I look at the blonde weirdly, "Are you ok, Garroth?" I ask. 

"It's just..." Garroth ruffles Vylad's hair, tickling behind his ear in the process. 

Vylad's foot quickly taps against the floor as Garroth scratches behind his ear. When Garroth stops, Vylad stops, "It's just that you guys look so cute!" Garroth exclaims. 

"Uh.. Thanks." Vylad thanks before I have a chance to say something. 

"Hopefully this won't last forever because I can't deal with a wolf as a brother for the rest of my life." Zane says stubbornly, crossing his arms together over his chest. 

"Aww, Zane... Don't be such a party pooper." I say. 

Zane rolls his eyes and let's out a quick grunt. I smile and ruffle the black mop stop Zane's head, "Only if you were a meif'wa." I say. 

I lower my hand from his head and rest it at my side, "Shut-Shut up! I won't ever become a meif'wa!" Zane exclaims. 

"Don't jinx it." I say. Zane growls at me, "You'd make a great werewolf." I tell him. 

Zane growls again, shooting daggers into my soul. I chuckle and pat the top of his head once again, "I'm just kidding, calm down." I flash him a smile before putting my hand back at my side. 

A small smile paints on Zane's face, "Well... Thanks for telling us. Now we know why you weren't at class yesterday." Garroth says. 

Vylad and I smile, "No problem." Vylad replies.

"Dante. . ."

"Dante. . ."

"Dante. . . !"

"Dante . . . !"

"DANTE OCEAN, WAKE UP RIGHT NOW!"

•Reality•

My head jerks up. I see an angry teacher staring down into my soul, "You fell asleep in my class!" She exclaims.I see a small bit of my blue tail whip from the corner of my eye, "Fall asleep again and you'll be suspended from campus for a week. That's including your dorm. Don't fall asleep in my class." The teacher threatens. 

She walks off, her black heels clanking against the floor. Somebody's salty.