Sheep In Wolves Clothing
My brows furrowed as I once again tried to yank down and smooth the white curls on my head. "God damn it. I look like a fuckin' woolly mammoth!" I muttered angrily at my hair. My eyes teared up as I kept on pulling at my hair and cursing. "OVIS!!!" A sharp female voice echoed up the stairs. I moaned loudly "MOOOOM!!! ATLEAST LET ME FINISH MY HAIR!!!" I heard a harrumph as she scuttled away from the bottom of the stairs. "So be it, but you're going to be late." I heard her snap. I rolled my eyes and threw on my black beanie and ran down the stairs. "Sorry mum'!" I piped in before she could chastise me for not getting ready sooner. I skidded out the door and slammed it then paused in my tracks. I glanced around," Where the hell could Conan be?" I thought. Conan and I grew up together, our families were neighbors and despite the fact that my family was sheep and theirs wolves we ended up stead fast friends. Now we were entering our first year of high school (let me tell you, not as great as it sounds) today was the day after winter break. Back to school for not just all of the students but the seniors as well. Seniors leave for the first part of the year to go on a "vision quest", then after winter break they return. I kicked my shoe against the curb and gripped my coat tighter against the January winds. The only bad thing about school was the seniors, I mean who do you think haze us freshman, hanging our undergarments in public places and teasing us nonstop. The beginning of the year was amazing but now that the seniors were returning I'm sure the majority of the freshmen are going to be eating lunch in the bathrooms from now on. Personally me and Conan would probably be good, we're not obvious targets, I mean we both are pretty much invisible to everyone, the only problem was that Conan's older brother, Zeev, was a senior and he took much joy in making our lives completely miserable. "Yo O!" I heard my best friend call out; I swiveled around to face Conan who stood about a foot higher than my four foot six inches. He wrinkled his nose which made lines appear across his dark muzzle showing he obviously had no sleep. I tilted my head at him questioningly but only got brushed off. "Come on, we're gunna' be late!" He said as he dragged me by the arm to the bus stop.
I glanced nervously at the clock which clicked away the minutes to fast for my liking. Conan said he would meet me at lunch like usual but I couldn't be sure. I mean for all I knew Zeev could be creeping on us right now. I sighed and glanced at Mr.Felinus our math teacher. For some reason whenever he talked it sounded like "Wah wah wah wah wah penis wah wah wah" Which would then involve me saying extremely loud "WHAT?! PENIS?!" Then getting sent to the principal's office. I sighed as the bell finally rung shutting Mr.F up. Sighing, slowly as possible I started packing away my stuff till everyone had left the room including Mr.F. How long had it been since I'd been tortured by Zeev? About a year, Zeev was a druggy. I would stay over at Conan's house and it would always smell like a variety of drugs. I guess last summer their parents got fet up with Zeev being a bad influence on Conan and shipped him off to rehab. Last time saw him he was stumbling over the yard to my house yelling "Imma' huff and puff and blow your house down!!!" He didn't look very good either; I guess you could say Zeev could have been an attractive wolf, but with the drugs and the fact that he tended not to eat gave him this sickly anorexic glow about him, all complete with patches of fur missing. Yet he always seemed to have a play thing around whenever I slept over. Conan said he was smooth with words, all I saw him ever be smooth with was white powder. Finally I trudged out of the only safe sanctuary during lunch time and turned the corner to see Conan! I smiled lightly and jogged over to him. "Hey Conan! What's up?" I asked then skidded to a stop once I saw the look across Conan's face. Pure terror, he stood petrified and if he didn't have a layer of black fur covering his body he would have probably been extremely pale. I looked at him confused then realized someone was towering over me. I slowly turned around, expecting Zeev's scrawny brown paw to grip my shoulder but instead I was greeted by a strange sight. It was Zeev, but in a never before seen body. He had always been tall but he had never filled out his form. His broad shoulders gave way to his perfectly toned body which was obviously seen underneath his tight black shirt. My eyes unknowingly traveled down his body to see his low cut jeans that were scarcely hiding the large bulge in betwixt his legs. My mouth may have dropped a little at the size but I quickly shut it and realizing I was staring snapped my head up to look into Zeev's hazel eyes. A sly grin spread onto his face as his group of friends, a bunch of seniors surrounded us in the empty hall way. "See something you like?" He grinned raising an eyebrow. My face automatically turned deep scarlet and I stumbled back meeting Conan. "What? No welcome home from little Ovis?" Zeev grinned and laughed his sharp white teeth glinting off the sun light. One of the seniors grunted a boar and sneered at us; "Let's just switch an' ditch 'em!" Zeev smiled and waved his hand, "Ah but I have special plans for these two. One that involves missing the rest of the day." He put it simply as the seniors surrounding us cackled with glee. Conan gripped my side and looked up at his brother defiantly "What are you going to do to us Zeev?" He asked using Zeev's birth name while he usually goes by Zee. Zeev looked down at his smaller brother and shrugged using a finger to tilt Conan's head up so he was looking Zeev straight in the eye. "I, Little brother, am going to teach some freshman how to have some fun." He grinned then let out a howl that was followed with yelps and grunts from the others. I shivered with fear and regret; I knew I should have stayed home today.