Chapter IV: Tiddle Taddle Tyson
#6 of 'Wolf/Dragon' by Dean L.R. Shaw
Hey all! Dean here!
Just want to tel you all that I'm being well and that this story is continuing on universtories.weebly.com!
If you are interested in writing a story of yer own, let me know! 'Cus I can fix that for you!< Chapter III | Universal Stories
It was night. Dean, soundly asleep, rolled around his bed in search of comfort. He poofed up the cushion and flopped his head with a deep sigh.
Meanwhile, in the room next door, Tyson dialed a number from his phone. The phone went over. A click was heard from the other side of the line and was followed by a typical voice that you hear at the local callcenter. If the phone had a videophone function, it should be showing a female Bunny with blond, fluffy hair in police outfit, waring typical glasses, chewing her gum like a cow does and veiling her nails with the attitude of that she don't care who's on the other side of the phone.
"Hello?" said Tyson over the phone. "Is this the HQ?" "This is the HQ, please identify yourself." said the irritated voice. "This is officer Tyson from the La'Feu Police Department. Put me through to Chief Heringa. I got important information to tell." "One moment, please." replied the woman and put Tyson on hold. And as every callcenter has, comes the terrible waiting music. That strikes him. "Seriously?" he ranted. "It's nighttime and they put me on hold...? Oh well..." He sighed and waited until the variety of songs got interrupted by the Chief.
"What is it, Wellington?" said an even more annoyed voice over the phone. "It better be good, because I don't much time." he continued. "I have information about the rampaging Dragon, sir." replied Tyson like he was saluting to a military sergeant. "Why don't you tell me earlier?" reacted the Chief surprised. "Spill it!" "It appears that the Dragon has destructive strength while he's attacking, sir. And that he can fly pretty fast. Sir, he almost took me down!" "Do you know about it's lair?" questioned the Chief with a smidgen of excitement.
For a moment, silence sounded over the phone and in Tyson's room. Tyson looked out the window across the room. Outside he sees the pier and the island in the distance. "No, sir." said the Bull. "I do remember a name of sorts. But do note that my memory is a bit blurry since last night." "Well?" said the Chief. "It's Draconius, or sorts." said Tyson and hang up the phone.
The Bull sighed and sat on the edge of his bed. He looked upon the wooden floor with his feet on it. The emptiness of sound was zooming in his ears. He stood up, walked over to Dean's room carefully and stood still next to Dean's bed. He smiled as Dean snored. He lowered his head, hanging above the Wolf's head. The Bull hesitated if he wanted to kiss him, but sure enough turned Dean his head facing upwards. Tyson blushed a bit. His heart beat went faster and faster. He lowered his head a bit more, making contact with the mouth and kissed Dean on his lips once more.
It was a short kiss. Tyson quickly reeled his head back as Dean's snoring stopped. A smile appears on his face. The Bull started to move slowly out Dean's room. But before he left the room, he heard Dean saying "I love you, Tyson..." and continued snoring. Tyson looked back at him and said: "Love you too, kid.".