The sun rose on Sunday morning, signaling the dawn of a new day. The sunlight shone through Tad's window and onto his face, making him squint. Pulling the covers of his bed off of his body, he got up and walked over to his dresser, picking out a pair of clothes. As he put on his shirt, Tad's phone started to ring.
Quickly, he put on his jeans and walked over to his nightstand to pick up his phone.
"Hello?," Tad asked groggily, as he still hadn't fully woken up yet.
"Morning Tad," Amy said, "Sorry if I woke you up."
"It's fine," Tad said, yawning, "I was getting up anyway. So, how was last night? Did your brothers transform?"
"No," she said, "But I did tell my parents about your advice, and they said they'd gladly accept your help."
"Okay," Tad said, "Do you want me to come over and talk to them now?"
"That'd be great actually," Amy said, "I'm sure my brother's would love to meet you and talk to another werewolf while you're over here."
"I'd be more than happy to talk to them."
"Great! I'll see you in a minute then!"
"Okay. Love you Amy."
"Love you too hot stuff." After that, she hung up.
Putting his phone in his pocket, Tad quietly walked out of his room and crept down the stairs, as his mother was still sleeping. Walking into the kitchen, Tad grabbed a granola bar from the pantry and a sharpie from a drawer. Grabbing a piece of paper from a notepad on the fridge, Tad wrote a note to his mom, telling her where he went. Once he finished, Tad disabled the alarm and walked out of the house, locking the door behind him with his key.