A fan get together PT.1: THe summer home.
This takes place, in the first person perspective of myself. This will be about Jon, Brandon, Jeremy, and Uriah. Or in their Fanpop names, KateALphaWolf, Metallica1147, (Or what ever those last four numbers are...) VengeanceWolf, and UriahA... The story starts with us all at an A and O convention that has gone horribly wrong in the summer break. Enjoy my comedy... -Kates-mate101
I opened the door to the convention. The door creaked open slowly. I closed my eyes and flipped my long black/brown hair over my right eye, as I do when I'm nervous, but then I opened my eyes and I couldn't believe what I saw. It was so preposturous... So evil... So... Not crowded. There was no one! The stands were open. Labels of, "Shoot this, you get a life size Kate doll!" and, "Shoot and win" and such... Then, I saw a tall man with messy brown hair and dark shades. He was walking about and he didn't notice me. My natural reaction, was to duck. I did so. He looked as if he was in his 20's... But then... Something struck me... From his side, walked a creamy brown wolf. Kate! From Alpha and Omega! In person! I was awestruck. Then the man began to swear like a lunatic. "I came all this fucking way just to end up in some God damn deserted shithole," I tuned out. Then, I remembered where I had seen this man. THis was KateALphaWolf, from Fanpop! I rushed up to him. He turned to me, and I made Kate jump. He scowled at me. "What do you want..." He greeted me. Not much of a greeting, but enough for me to respond. "You're Jon!" "What the hell? How the hell do you know my name?" I just thought about what I said, and I sounded like a creeper. "I'm Seth!" I held out my hand. He glared down at my hand, and then back at me. My expression dropped, and my icy blue eyes displayed it. Then I remembered I could use my Fanpop name.
"Kate's mate 101?" I asked nervously. His jaw almost dropped. "No..." He moaned in disbelief. I smiled in a friendly manner. He held out his fist horizontally. I bumped my fist against his, then turned my attention to Kate, whom was quiet and somewhat inspecting me. "You're a Kate from Alpha and Omega!" I exclaimed. "Yeah? Haven't you been reading my 'life with Kate' articles?" I nodded. "I didn't think they were real!?" I said again. Jon snickered. “Well they’re as real as I am now.” I nodded turning up to him. “How long have you been here?” I asked. “For about 10 minutes… I was looking around for someone to give me some answers.” I nodded. I then heard some voices of two different guys. Jon and I turned to the direction where the noise was coming from. Outstepped Humphrey and a boy my age. He had some messy brown hair over brown eyes. He ran up to us. “You guys seen anyone around here?” He asked us, panting. I shook my head, hair bobbing about. “I could of spent all this time on fanpop...” He scowled. “Fanpop?” I asked. “Yeah… You guys probably don’t know what I’m talking about…” He trailed off. “Of course we do.” Jon added. Kate stepped out from behind Jon’s legs.
The boy turned down to the grey wolf beside him. “See that Humphrey? Kate’s here! And, how would you guys know about that site?” The boy continued. Jon gestured to himself. “I’m KateAlphaWolf, or Jon, and this,” He gestured to me. “Is Kates mate101.” Kate scowled at the mention of my name. “Uh, what was your name again?” He asked me. “Seth.” I repeated. The boy nodded. “I’m Uriah.”
The rest of the next 30 minutes went well. As the three of us, plus Kate and Humphrey, whom were unbelievably quiet, walked through the empty convention that was supposed to last for the entire summer, we came across a 17 year old guy named Jeremy, or VengeanceWolf. We also came across Brandon, with a cute little white wolf whom claims to have come out of a TV. We continued walking through. I learned that they each were staying in Canada for the summer and had no place to go. The convention was supposed to last for the summer and had places to stay, but being deserted, no one wanted to stay. A janitor dressed in a beige bodysuit, with a little name tag that read “Qasim”, was sweeping. Jeremy walked towards him. “Hey, You. Uh… Qua… Qa… Quee…” Jeremy stuttered, as he tried to pronounce the janitor’s name. “It’s pronounced Qasim.” Jon piped. “So, Qasim. How come this place is empty?” “I don’t know! They don’t tell the janitors anything! Maybe, because the movie sucked! With those annoying characters Kate and Lilly! And that Humphrey! What’s with his name! Know what I’m saying?” The janitor burst into laughter. Jon, Brandon, and Uriah all outbursted at the same time. “HEY!” They exclaimed. They tackled the cocky janitor. Jon got him in a head lock, while Brandon punched his stomach, while Uriah simply kicked any open spot, with Kate, Lilly, and Humphrey cheering the three on. Jeremy and I sat there and exchanged glances, without moving our heads, with stupid and annoyed expressions on out faces. We watched from the sidelines, as our three friends beat the living daylight out of the janitor.
“Ah! Ee! AAhah! Ow!” Qasim yelled. Jeremy and I had time to walk around the convention and rob a couple stores while the three were madly abusing the janitor. We got there with five rolled of cotton candy in hand, but Qasim was on the ground, and the three stood around him. His eyes were wild and his face was bleeding and bruised. The three yelled at him together in unison. “WHAT!” And they waved their fists at him. Qasim rested his head on the ground and sighed gently in relief before he clutched his side, as Uriah ran up and kicked him once more. “So where exactly are we going to stay?” Jeremy started. “I told my parents that I would be gone the entire summer…” I thought for a while, looking at my friend’s disappointed faces. “Well, you guys could always stay at my place…” I mumbled through a cloud of pink cotton candy. I handed two to Uriah and Jon. Jeremy handed one to Brandon. “Really? You sure you’ll let four guys in your house? What will your parents say?” “I don’t know yet… But we’ll figure something out…” “But how are we going to get there?” Brandon asked. “We can all hop into my Bronco, and Seth can show me the way!” Jon replied, taking another bite of cotton candy. “Alright!” Uriah exclaimed. “Wait… What about my say?” Kate piped up. Jon kneeled besides her. “Come on baby… It’ll be fun…” He assured her. She shrugged. “We’ll see…” She replied. Lilly whispered something in Brandon’s ear, and Humphrey seemed pretty happy about it. “So lets go!” Jon exclaimed.
Jon lead us to his Bronco. It was in between two Hondas that honestly looked like crap. I walked besides him, chatting up Kate, interested in her Alpha stories. He pressed on his car keys, the red button on the top, and the jingle from all cars that played when you unlocked the car, sounded. He opened up the front door, and hopped in. He opened up the back door, and kate hopped in. Lilly and Humphrey joined. He opened up the trunk, and Brandon, Uriah, and Jeremy climbed in. I opened the passenger seat. I crawled in. We buckled our belts, and then Jon drove out of the lot.
I explained to Jon the route to my house, with alot of turn here, turn there... There were alot of giggles and laughs coming from the back seat, and Jon threatened to beat up Brandon and Uriah multiple times if they had fun in the trunk. We finally arrived at my quaint house. THere were two cars, one an old Echo honda, and the other a new blue acura. Jon parked his Bronco in front of my drive way. We exited the truck. My friends, Griffin, Hunter, Miranda, Carey, Rissa, Kate, Liam, and Bradley were playing hockey in the front. Well, Miranda, Carey, and Rissa were sitting on the sidelines, with Griffin standing beside them, trying to work his manly charms. I walked up to them. Griffin gave me a bitter look as the two twins gave me a huge hug. "Hey Seth!" They exclaimed. I returned the hug. "Hey! What's this about?" I asked curiously, the other four guys, and the wolves watching from afar. "Well, today we're going to hug you a few times, tomorrow, it's someone else, and the next day someone else!" Miranda piped. "What's this about?" I asked, still having my arms wrapped around Miranda and Carey. "Nothing... We just like hugs..." Carey replied. I laughed. The four guys approached me. The wolves at their sides. "Dude, hurry up. I want to get settled in if we are going to stay here..." Jeremy pushed me. "Alright, alright..." I replied. I let go of the hug, and the girls did the same.
"Who are these guys?" Miranda and Carey asked. The hockey game completely seemed to cease. "My friends... THey're going to be staying at my place for the summer. "So this is the famous Carey... Or Miranda... Who's who..." Jeremy started. Miranda laughed. "I'm Miranda, and this is my sister Carey." She answered. Jeremy immediately turned his attention to Carey. "So you're the famous carey." He asked her, inspecting her the head and down. She wore a tight pair of skinny jeans with a pink top that read, "Q.T." and obviously, Jeremy thought so. He nodded in agreement. "Say... Aren't those characters from ALpha and Omega?" Miranda asked, curiously. I nodded. "How..." Carey mumbled but shook her head in disbelief. I heard a familiar gruff voice calling me from behind. I turned around to see my dad waving at me, his face in a huge smile, and his glasses shining. The group followed me to my dad. I gave him a hug. I was about a head away from his height. Jon was already his height. "Hey Seth..." He smiled. I released. "Hey dad..." I replied. My mom exited my house, the screen door slowly closing by itself. "You ready Marc?" My mom asked. SHe had two suitcases in hand. "uh, Mom? WHere are you going?" I asked, turning to my dad. His face was all red as if he was embarassed. "Well Seth, your grandmother in Mayalysia... Well, she died..." I felt something die within me. "We're going tothe funeral, and we knew it would be hard for you so we hoped to stay for the summer and stay with the people who need us most..." I gasped. Jon had a thoughtful look on his face, as if thinking what to do.
I definately wouldn't cry... Definately not in front of all these guys. I shook my head. "I understand..." Jon kept quiet, his expression unreadable beneath his black shades. My mom kissed my head, and they threw all the luggage into their car. "You going to be ok?" My dad called. I nodded. "By the way, who are your friends?" He asked me. "Just some... Well, friends... ANd I was hoping if they could stay for the summer..." I trailed off. My parents exchanged glances, before turning to me and getting in the car. My dad lowered the window. "Sure! Just don't wreck the house!" My dad smiled. He tossed me a set of house keys and drove off.