The Pair Reunited
#91 of The Moonrise Chronicles
Just so everyone isn't hanging on the edge of their chair, cutting off the circulation to their legs...
One of the wolves leaned over and
spoke to the human girl."Was your mate not to follow you
after your clever ploy?""No, he was not supposed to follow
me. And he didn't. I watched them get into the cars and drive off, just like
they were supposed to."Edward was listening, but none of
this made an impression on him. His ability to comprehend was very low right
now. He was running on fumes, so to speak, in the intelligence category. His
pool of functioning, thought-producing brain cells was somewhere in the lowest
four percentile at the moment. But what he did know, he knew without a doubt."Mate!"He pounced on Maggie and began
licking her face. The other wolves were happy to see him too, maybe even more
so than she was. She was still genuinely angry at him, but after a minute or
two of persistent licking, she pushed him away with a laugh."You big fucking idiot! What are
you doing here?"He said nothing. He had said the
only important thing in his head. He wasn't requesting an action, but declaring
that he had found his match. In his head, he knew that something had happened
to her, so his joy was reflected in his whole body. Nothing looked quite so
incongruous than a giant feral werewolf wagging his tail and licking a young
girl."Edward?" She was trying to get him
to revert to being human.He pounced around like a puppy
looking for a toy to play with. He had been consumed with the irrational need
to do battle, and it had been siphoned away in one happy moment. Now his feral
madness had been abruptly switched to play mode. He pounced on some of the
normal wolves, who were of course on their way back to the sanctuary. They
happily engaged in play with him, knowing full well in their limited intellect that
he was the greatest of the great when it came to lupine kind. And here he was acting like a cub.Maggie tried to get his attention
to no avail. He had a harem of females presently paying attention to him, and
while he knew she was his chief mate, he also knew that mating in general could
be done with any female.When he continued to ignore her she
kicked him in the balls.He hardly noticed. But he did turn
and glare at her for a moment. "Mate!""Yes Edward, mate. What the hell
happened to you?"He paused and dug into his brain."Death."She was suddenly concerned that someone
close to her had died in the battle and that she had somehow not noticed. "Who died?" That
stumped him for another moment. "You did." She
fell to the ground. "Of course I died you idiot. How else do you think my
father; my real father was ever going to let go of me?" "You
dead?" She made
a face. "God you can be really stupid when you bulk up like this. What happened
to your real mind?" He just
sat there with a blank look on his face. "Look
Edward, I made it look as if I died to throw everyone off. It had to be believable
just like back in Wisconsin at the farmhouse. Only this time, I had to make it
look especially real. Do you understand?" "Mate!" She
sighed. "I can't believe you. Is that all you can think of right now?" "Mate is
alive!" "Yes, I'm
alive you towering piece of moronic masculinity. But now, you either need to
change back to being human, or you need to assume your smallest form. I can't travel
with you looking like this!" "Danger?" "Yes,
but only from being seen with you. What did you do this time to fry your brain?" "Brain?"
he asked, tilting his head to stare at her quizzically. "Yes brain.
The stuff inside your head." He
shrugged. "Not know brain. Why mate want smaller form?" "Because
then you'll blend in with the rest of us. I promised to see these fine cousins
of ours back to the sanctuary." "Sanc-tu-ary?
Cubs?" Maggie
frowned. "Yes, as a matter of fact, you may have cubs there. For Christ's sake,
I think you might have cubs all over the place now. I can't keep track of what
the hell you're fucking from one day to the next." "Mating!" "Yes,
mating. There is something to be said for your ignorant, stupid forms, but
right now I need Edward with a brain. Or else I need you to look like a normal wolf." "Brain?
No brain. Smaller?" "Yes, like
you've done in the past." In his
effort to please her, he seemed to dimly catch on to what she wanted. His
darkness changed, and his size decreased until he was still the largest one there,
but only marginally so. "That's
a good boy. Now keep close and don't get distracted." Maggie reverted
to her feral wolf form and headed off, aware that the rain had subsided and
that their time was running out. The pack made good time, finding that the rain
had headed north, and that they were soon back into it. Maggie thought this was
a good sign, for it might keep the humans inside a little longer than normal.
She really didn't want a repeat of the last time. As luck
would have it, they got to the sanctuary while it was still unattended. In
single file they made their way inside until they were all in, and that's when
they realized that Edward didn't have a clue and was sniffing from cub to cub,
wagging his tail and yipping like an idiot. His colors weren't so unobtrusive
as to blend in with the others, and he and Maggie increased the total body
count by two. One way or another they were going to be discovered, and while
Maggie might be able to fool the human caretakers, Edward was likely to muck
the whole thing up. "We
have to go!" "Go?" "Yes go.
They will be fine here, but you and I must leave. If they find us, they'll
begin to get suspicious about all the strange happenings here." Edward
thought about that. He remembered this place. He remembered it was fun. Why did
she wasn't to go? It must be danger. There must be some danger lurking in the
area. "Protect!" "No.
The only danger I'm in is of getting completely pissed off at you and just
leaving you here. The only reason I won't do that is because you'll likely kill
a bunch of innocent people because your brain has turned to mush!" "Brain?" "Oh God!
Don't start that again. Look, if we're mates, that means you'll do whatever I
tell you, right?" "Yes!" "Good.
Follow me. I promise you we'll come back to visit and see if any of these cubs
are yours, but for the moment, we really need to leave." He
stared at her and at the rest of the wolves, and something clicked in his head.
He headed for the way they had gotten in and went through first, waiting for
her to follow. She sighed and clambered under the fence, taking the time to
hide the depression with leaves and debris. Only then did she look at him. "I was
going to stay here for a while you jerk. I figured I'd let matters calm down,
but no, you had to be all smart-like and find me." "Leave?" "Yes,
in a way I was going to leave. But not for good. I wanted everyone to think I
was dead so that no one would come looking for me ever again. But somehow you
figured it out. I don't know how, but you did." "No." "No
what?" "Avenge!" That
was a big word for his brain, but he remembered that he was going to kill
someone or something. "Shit!
You were coming back to do battle again, weren't you? Why would you do that?"He had no answer. In his present
form he couldn't express feelings like love and dedication. They were mates and
that's all that mattered."Alright Edward, first things
first. We have to vacate this area as soon as possible. I don't want to risk
being seen. Second of all, we need to get you back in your right mind. You getting
all feral and stupid on me just isn't going to cut it." "Brain?""Yes, that would help a lot."Sadly, he had no idea how to
reactivate his brain. A smart person might be able to act dumb, but a dumb
person definitely cannot act smart. Nor could they automatically correct a
problem that was like the default setting on a computer. This was how his brain
wanted to be, free from worries and with all the crap cut back to the mere basics.
He knew about food, mating and battling. What more did he need to remember?Since he was keeping to his smaller
self, she figured they would make their way back to Pittsburgh on foot. They
had been heading away from it to get the wolves back to where they belonged,
but now they reversed course and headed west and south through the wooded
areas, avoiding as best they were able the most heavily populated zones.She had to think of some way of
jogging him out of his present state. She could see where his famous ncestor
would have been difficult to restraint or control. His mind was running on a
shoestring and a rubber band right now. As some might say, the hamster on the wheel
had gone and died. The lights were on but no one was home.She was feeling less angry with
him, for she was beginning to see that despite his apparent stupidity, he was
as well meaning as ever. She had been pretty hard on him at the end, just
before she made her dramatic exit. Poor Billie too; he didn't have any idea why
she had wanted the things she had asked for. Thankfully, Leonardo had helped
with her plan, though she figured he might crack under pressure and tell
everyone what he had done.The chemical combination placed at
the bottom of the ravine was the same one they used in those silly firework
snakes you can get around Independence Day. All she had to do was set it aflame
and hightail it out of the area. Blinding the two males had been to make sure
no one caught on to her plan. She almost hated to do it, but as she knew they
should both recover, it wasn't such a difficult choice to make.After that she was going to sit
tight for a while. Yes, her apparent death would cause grief, but then, people
had the habit of doing the same shit to her. Let them stew. Let them wonder. Only
Leo had a notion of what she was doing, and with any luck he was already on his
way back to the Vatican.They stopped to rest for a bit,
choosing the shelter house of a small park. It wasn't dry inside, but it was
less damp than the ground. Maggie saw the area was deserted, so she morphed into
her human self and sat on the sea of a picnic table, scratching Edward behind
the ears. He eventually rolled over and begged for a tummy rub, which she got
down and gave him, finding a smile on her face.She was going to have to learn to
live with his faults, because there were times when he was too damn cute for
words. This was one of those times. If only she had a way of getting through to
him. She needed a direct line. To his brain...She did! She nearly forgot she
could keep track of his whereabouts with it. She tapped into his mind, finding
the conscious and mentally active part hidden away in a dusty corner. It was
seemingly intact, just put to pasture until his body needed it again. As his
feral self, that was a need that would be long in coming. She touched it with a
little mental smile."Edward?"There was nothing.She tried again, "Edward, it's me,
Maggie."There was the faintest of responses,
a bare shaky, tenuous thread between her mind and his."Mags?"