Werewolf!America x Chunky!Reader: Ch. 8

[Werewolf!America x Chunky!Reader: Howling For You! Chapter 8]

You looked over the card scanning the number. The card read the number and above read the name of the woman that gave you the card. " Lela... [Same last name].." you read eyeing it curiously. You remember that man that looked just Like Alfred calling her Lela, but the last name was curious.. You both had the same last name.

You then sighed shaking your head from becoming suspicious. "A lot of people have the have similar last names. Come on _________ stop over thinking things..." you scoffed at yourself as you dialed the number.

You walk around the Cabin, looking out the window for any sights of Alfred or Mathew or any of the people they said to watch out for. Which you thought, was completely ridiculous. If Alfred was talking about that man from the bookstore. He seemed nice enough, a little scary. But nothing to overreact over..

The ring stopped on the other end and breathing was heard, heavy breathing and groaning.

You blush bright red at the thought of interupting something. "You need to stop giving out you business cards.." A irritated male voice echoed from the background of the call. "Yeah whatever, It's business..." The familiar female voice replied to the man. "So who's callin'?" The familiar directed her voice back the to phone. You gulp. "Erm this is Lela I'm speaking too?"

The female paused and began "Yeahhh?" shuffling heard with another pause. "___________?" she replied. Your eyes widen. 'What the? How does she know-' Your thoughts cutting short as she spoke again. "Look, ___________. Come to the Best Western. I know you have questions. Meet me by noon tomorrow" she hung up, leaving you with nothing to say.

The hours past and Alfred and Mathew have yet to come home. They were really taking this seriously...

You shift under you covers of your bed sighing. "He doesn't need to protect. Whatever it is. I can handle it.." you spoke softly.

Your eyes widen at the sudden touch of another person plopping onto the bed. The person burying his face into the back of your neck. "Well did you expect to have someone sneak in your home? How are you to handle it now." The voice was Alfred. His arms wrapped around you. "You're more defenseless than you think." he noted. You grumbled, not lookng at him. He turned you face to him. It was less than amused.. His goofy grin appeared and started pinching you chubby cheeks. "Come on Ms grump pants~ I totally caught ya off guard." He grinned amusingly. He started carressing you body protectively. "Alfred.. Get off my fat... You know I hate it..." you said bluntly, a hint of a blush crossing you cheeks.

"Well, I love it." he admitted, you would scoff again at the disbelief. He rolled his eyes and just cuddled up to you. "Hero never lies." he smiled.

"Then tell me why you're going to such extremes lately. I feel very out of the loop with you and Matthew..."You stared into his bright ocean blues.

His mouth frowned. "The villians have come to town and the hero needs to get rid of them.." he confessed. "My greatest enemy. Who also shares the same... Genetics.""He's a Werewolf too?" you spoke up.

"Let's say.. It's a territorial matter." Alfred gruffed. "Then they aren't really villians are they." you retorted. "But they are!" he whined.

You rolled your eyes and scooted closer to his body. "Whatever Alfred..". He held you tighter petting your hair, a gentle smile on his lips. "Do you hate me?" he asked out of random. You blink looking at him. "You're the closest friend I ever had... You go overboard sometimes... But I can't seem to hate you." you spoke as you carressed his cheek.

Your eyes began to slip close into a slumber, but you sore before you fell asleep. Alfred kissed you lightly on the lips. As much as you wanted to believe it was true. You just couldn't accept it and went with the denial.

--- TOMORROW, NOON ---

Overslept, you freakin' overslept!

You were lucky to get out of that Cabin alive without Alfred or Mathew noticing.

You stepped out of your truck looking at the Best Western. It was a little run down, but decent... You guessed. Walking into the lobby, you saw a lounge area and there was the woman Lela. Smoking a cigarette, while chilling in you same hoodie and different jeans. You approach the lounge observing Lela.

She look up and saw you, a smirk played on her lips. "Have a seat."

You obliged and sat across from her. she sat up pulling her pack of cigarette's out. "Want a drag?" she offered. You denied with a polite smile. Lela shrugged leaning back in the couch. "So~ What do you want to know?" She asked pulling out another drag.

"The man you call Al, reminds me of my friend in a way I can't explain." you began. Lela chuckled lighting her cigarette. "Nice observation hun.".

"Don't be a smartass and anwser the question." you sigh.

"Ever hear of a 2p?" she asked, you blink. "Umm.. 2p?" she would nod. "Allen is Alfred's 2p. Imagine it like that Star treak episode from the original series. My Allen might look like Alfred, but there are differences in personality and sometimes appearances."

You nod trying to understand.

"So, like Star Trek. Is he from a different realm also?" you asked. She would inhale from her cigarette and exhale. "Mhmm~" Lela hummed in a sing song. You narrow your eyes from the smoke and coughed a little and glared at her a bit. "You sound like your lying." she laughed. "Man! that wouldn't be the first time someone said that!" she laughed harder. "I have no choice but to believe you... I mean Werewolves exist, why not 2p's as well?" you shrug. "If Alfred wouldn't give me any straight anwser, someone had too." Lela smirked. "He keeps dodging the real anwser..".

"Then he wouldn't be a true friend huh? Wouldn't a good friend tell his loved ones what exactly is happening? Does he really trust you?" you look at her surprised. 'What kind of point is she making... I-I don't understand...'.

"N-No, he's just a little over protective is all. He totally trusts me. He's a great friend" you said quicklywith a hint a nervousness.

another smiled played on her lip, almost resembling a shit eating grin. "Hey, how about you and I hang out today." Lela purposed standing up from her seat and leaned over patting your shoulder.

"It'll be so much fun~ You won't regret it." she smirked.