Werewolf Committee

I stood there awkwardly as my words lingered in the air like a bad stench floating in the atmosphere. The scene in front of me was not what I expected and I couldn't help but think what a great photo moment this was.

My words however, seemed as if they didn't reach Tate's ears seeing as his hands tightened around the strangers neck.

The stranger who I now assume as his brother, was having trouble obtaining his smirk but never let the mocking look on his face disappear.

"Dale that's enough," Roger said in a gruff tone, to the person whom I now know as Dale. Roger shot Tate a look and Tate clenched his jaw as he let go of Dale.

Tate's eyes snapped to mine and I gave him a nervous smile.

Oh my. Didn't I just have to walk into a happy family reunion. I thought dryly as Tate appeared in front of me his face close to mine blocking my view of Dale.

"Is everything alright?" he asked me in a soft tone as his lips brushed against my forehead.

"Shouldn't I be the one asking that?" I asked and couldn't help the grin that spread upon my lips.

Tate opened his mouth to speak but Dale made a noise that resembled a gasp which made Tate's head snap to his.

"Tate!" he said in disbelief, "-you didn't tell me you had a lady friend," Dale said with a wide smile as he walked towards Tate and I.

"Aren't you a sight to look at," Dale said with a smirk and Tate growled lowly as he turned around to lash out but I held his arm.

I smiled sweetly at Dale, "Too bad I can't say the same thing," I said and rolled my eyes as I glanced at a snickering Eddie in the far corner.

"A mouthy one are we?" Dale said with an eyebrow raised and Tate gave him a death stare.

"Don't speak to her," he said lowly, "-in fact, don't look at her," Tate said looking back at me as he pulled me into his arms.

and walk over towards the door with Eddie right

mumbled as he

his little chest

call that mature?" Dale said with a

said ignoring his sons comment as he opened

a warm smile as Dale let out a

Dale said in disbelief

his arms

in a voice like stone as Roger stepped out hurriedly with

as he

help but ask as I glanced at

I said as an image of Tate and some random blonde bimbo

see, Tate over

his entire body shaking as he glared at his older brother. He seemed to hate his presence and

Dale mumbled as

as hell don't live up to your name," Dale said referring to the meaning of

couldn't help but mentally snort at the idea. Sure Tate has his happy

to the side with a mocking tone. "I don't think so. Get out," Tate repeated with dark

replied with a

ready to lunge at Dale but Dale quickly exited the room, slamming the door behind him before Tate could grab a

brother sure as hell share a lovely bond," I said snickering as Tate ran his hand across

Oh. Right. Serious moment.

hair behind my ear as I walked to stand in front of Tate. I circled my arms around his neck and looked