You know if I wanted to listen to someone lecture me or correct me, or threaten me to stay in line I would have asked for it! Hell, I would have happily gone to Mrs. Ferrel's 5th grade class and experience that hellish classroom with that old, red-headed, crabby lady. God that woman was infuriating. I cannot tell you how many times that woman loved to pick on me. I wouldn't say a word in her class, but before the next bell rang, she had me ready to pick a fight with her. She was not a very nice lady. Not at all. Mother always reminded me that I should respect my elders and be good, because she was my teacher and therefore responsible for me. It was stupid. I disagreed, vehemently. I was so happy when Mother said we would be moving to a brand new city! I mean don't get me wrong I was sad to leave my friends behind, that sucked. Hell, Mom didn't tell me the new city was in a different country and I would have a tutor for two years. That poor lady had to deal with some of my adolescent years...that woman deserves the Nobel Peace prize.

I do find it odd that after years my Great Uncle decided to come and see me. I'm not sure why he did. I don't blame him for never being there when I was a kid. We both didn't know the other existed. It would have been nice to see him after I left Frost. I'm not going to admit it to him, but it was awfully hard. I mean it's not like I read a book or anything on Weres. I really should have. I'm an idiot. I mean I didn't know so much about the whole pack bond thing. No one told me the bond between creation and creator was so strong too. It hurt a lot. It felt like I was missing a piece err pieces really. It's okay though. I made that part of me numb and I filled it up with work. Work, work, work. It's good. I mean it works. Besides, I'm used to being on my own. I know how to handle myself. There has to be a reason why my Great Uncle came to see me, after all this time, right? Does he want a favor? I mean I don't think I can help him out. I mean what the hell would he want from me? I can't help, but roll my eyes as he continues to lecture me. Without hesitation I reply easily.

"My well-being will come down to myself, my rider is never around. I hardly ever get to do anything. However, if I need a little bit of help and safety, Alexander and Frost would be there. Besides I'm your only living relative, you wouldn't let them get me...would you?

That last few words was whispered quite softly and gently. My light blue eyes flash upwards directly to meet his own briefly for a moment, almost as I'm challenging him. But it's not one of those 'I'm going to fight you.' It's more like one of those 'I dare you to answer a dangerous question.' I'm not quite sure what sort of reaction I expect from him. I mean any normal person would say, 'No, they wouldn't kill their own blood.' Then again there might be others that are far too loyal to their morals and say they wouldn't. I'm pretty sure I know what he is going to say. He would. I shouldn't put it past him. I shouldn't really be surprised. I think it would be okay though. At least I'd see Mom and Dad again. Moving over towards the couch I sit down unsure if he would join me or not. It would be on equal grounds if we were both sitting. Both of us standing just intensifies the matter, and we're both hot-headed. Mother never was unless someone crossed her, but that was very rare. I guess I should ask him how everything is and I should respond too.

"Well, your job sounds like a lot of fun. That's good that the two packs are settling down. There is a really classy restaurant in the East that your girlfriend might like. Although I am surprised you even have one...what's her name? Is she a Dark Hunter like you?"

What girl would dare be interested in my Great Uncle? It's not that I find it disgusting, please. I'm just shocked someone would be able to put up with him. It's surprising and crazy too! The girl must be a saint or some sort of magical being. I must meet this woman. It is possible she is imaginary. Oh my God that would be hysterical! It's unfortunate I cannot continue this thought, because now he is asking about me. I have to admit I am much more relaxed seeing my Uncle sit and look comfy on the couch. Thank goodness he is settled now. With a helpless shrug I respond gently.

"As soon as I turned 21 the inheritance came to me. Of course my 'sponsors' spent some of it. Luckily though I have a very good team of investors that are helping me get some of the money back and increase it. I don't know what to do with all that money anyways, so I work at Alexander's café. It's something mundane, but sometimes it is fun. I'm the Assistant Manager now. You have nothing to worry about, I'm not doing anything crazy or dangerous."

Calliel Alosi

Now I'm Unbreakable, It's Unmistakable