Chapter 10 10

Steven

"So, she is the one you are talking about?" Mavin asked my older brother.

I nodded quietly.

"I think she really does not have any idea about us," He said. "How gullible she is." he added, even managed to nitpick someone.

Humming to his brazenness, "But with your sudden craziness, you can make her mind change. You are acting as if you are a hungry wolf who wants to devour her." I scolded him. "I will tell mom that you are acting like a wild pig here. So that means she won't let you go out more. Good luck." I added.

"She just smells great. How can I stop myself from smelling her?" he answered back. "Can I compliment her? and it is a compliment, why take it in a bad way?" he complained.

Yes, we are werewolves.

A millennial one.

We can live like normal people do. We can go outside, act like one of them, and do what we need or want to do.

They do not know that they are living with different creatures. We are all living with different creatures. They just do not know about it yet. No one knows, aside from the people like us who are different from them and the real people who can tell who we are.

"Her meat must be yummy." Mavin said, looking from afar.

I think he is imagining it already. Imagining how Sunny will taste. I should make this brother of mine see a wolf's bane in his room, so that he will know where to position himself.

"Do not touch her or do something that will harm her," I warned him. "I will make sure to ask Dad to make you pop like a bubble." I added.

Dad told us to behave well. To not let people know about us, then there is my brother, who is doing that already.

"As if I am a bad werewolf," he retorted. "I still want to enjoy my life living here. It is fun here, even though I can't do much. I will definitely go out next time. We really should try to go out sometimes, dude." he added.

After half an hour, Sunny went out of the kitchen and called me. Well, she volunteered to cook for us. We never bothered her inside the kitchen, so that she would be able to cook well. Her grandmother's dishes are all good. That is why we should wait patiently for her to finish it.

You're certainly wealthy, but you can't afford to hire a chef or someone to prepare meals for the two of you?" Sunny asked, wondering about our situation.

"We just can't get one, okay?" I answered, trying to convince her and avoid asking too much.

She has so many questions that I cannot even answer. She is too nosy.

"If you do not get one, how will you solve everything here?" she asked. "It seems that you are having a hard time with what you should eat every day. You should use your stove, it is cool, you know. So use it. We do not have that kind of stove in our house. It is very useful." she added.

"Kitchen work is not for boys, right?" Mavin explained his side.

Sunny, on my side, shaking her head. Telling that Mavin was wrong about what he had said. "We are used to see that kind of tradition that is why you feel like it is only for women. However, it is for any gender, and also, you guys need to do it since you do not plan to get one. You can not just order online or buy something every day." she said.

She is right. We can not just order everything online or buy our food outside. We really need to do it ourselves. We are now living alone, without the help of our parents.

"Anyway, help me bring these to the table." Sunny said, handing me plates with utensils.

After preparing everything on the table, Mavin came inside the dining room.

"I smell something good," Mavin commented as he sat on the chair. "Eat with us, Sunny." he added, inviting her.

"Of course, that is why I prepared for 3 people," Sunny answered confidently. "Like you guys, I am hungry too. That is why I should eat before going back to what I should finish here." she added, and took a seat in front of Mavin.

Now that she said that, I quickly looked around to count the plates, glasses and pairs of utensils we brought. She really did plan to eat here. I won't complain since she made our food today.

"Let's eat," She said. "Tell me if it is good or not. If it is not, you can just order food delivery." she added and started to eat.

We started eating as well.

"Wow! It tastes like your grandmother's dish!" Mavin exclaimed. "Would you like to be our chef? Or your grandmother? Ask her to stay here or she can go home every evening." he added, trying to recruit her or her grandmother as our chef.

"I clearly told you that I would stop my grandma from working here." she answered back.

"No! I don't want that to happen. Who will clean our house now?" Mavin asked, panicking.

"You can find a new one," Sunny answered after taking a bite. "My grandma is old already, cleaning this big house will kill her and make her sick. She is cleaning this house all alone." she added. "Just cleaning this floor is already exhausting. She still needs to go up with your tall stairs for her to clean the second floor. That is already a no." she explained.

"But still, we trusted her already. She makes good food as well. She treated us better than anyone. How about paying twice?" Mavin said, trying to negotiate with Sunny.

She stopped eating and looked at him.

"I almost said yes." Sunny answered before continuing eating.

"Triple?"

"CALL!" Sunny said, giving Mavin her two thumbs up. "I will help her clean this house!" she added excitedly.

"Our food too, to be fair. Paying triple the price is enough, right?" I told her.

She nodded excitedly. "No problem! We will work hard." she replied.