Trevor was having a nice dream. He was in a church dressed in a tuxedo. Beside him was a certain red-haired woman with a rather large chest wearing a wedding dress. He lifted the veil to see Melissa Jenkin's face. He heard the minister declare them husband and wife, and that he may now kiss the bride. Trevor moved into to kiss his newlywed bride when she started to say, "T...T...wake up!" in a voice that sounded more like Anna Bell's voice rather than Mel's.
It was then that his eyes were opened in real life only to see big brown eyes looking back at him. It was then that he was aware that a certain young girl was sitting on top of him shaking him a bit to wake him up. "Anna Bell," he said as he tried to regain his senses, "What have I told ya about coming into my room?"
Anna Bell jumped off of Trevor as he sat up in bed. "Sorry, bro, it's just that Pa sent me up here to wake you up and tell you that you need to do your chores. There's gonna be a storm rolling in today, and Pa wanted me to make sure that you get your chores done before they do."
"Right..." he said as he started to reach for his clothes. It was then he noticed a funny grin on Anna Bell's face. "What are you grinnin' at?"
"Oh, not much. I just heard you and Mel had a great time last night. In fact, I do believe that the whole house heard that."
"Oh geez," Tyson muttered as his face turned red.
"Clint wasn't interested in that mushy stuff, Me, on the other hand, I wanted to see Mel's new form, but Ma put me to bed." Anna Bell frowned when she remembered last night.
"Just as well," Tyson said, "I don't think Mel would've appreciated your questions last night."
"Well, can you blame a girl for being curious?" Anna Bell replied, "I mean, I'm gonna turn fourteen soon, and look, my breasts are already starting to come in." She pointed to the small lumps on her chest which Trevor had no interest looking at. "I figure I ought to know what's gonna happen to me."
Trevor just stared at his sister for a moment as he considered how to answer her. "I'm sure Ma can answer any questions that you have. And as far as Mel's concerned, remember she's my guest. You aren't allowed to ask her any questions, especially about her recent change. Clear?"
"Aw...." Anna Bell said as she pouted.
"Now, if you'll excuse me, I want to get dressed so I can get to work," Trevor continued as he threw a shirt at Anna Bell. She quickly dodged it and ran out of the room.
"I still want details," she called out as she closed the door.
"Not going to happen," Trevor yelled out at the now closed door. Once the door was closed, Trevor got out of bed and started to get dressed into some work clothes. As annoying as the questions were, he couldn't blame her. He was just as curious about everything relating to the change when he was almost fourteen. Only difference was that he didn't have an older brother or sister to ask, just his parents.
Trevor made his way downstairs when he saw his mother in the kitchen. "Hey, Ma, just wanted to remind you that Mel and her dad are coming over for dinner tonight."
"Yup," Irma replied, "and I'm getting everything prepared."
"Thanks, Ma," Trevor said as he continued out the door. Once he got outside, he noticed the morning sun beaming down at him. However, a quick look to the west, and he could see the storm clouds gathering. His werebull instincts told him that he didn't have long before the storm hit later that day. He quickly went to work on the ranch ensuring that the animals were fed and taken care of.