"L-loocked...uss out..." Beast said slowly, like he was testing the words out. Evee watched as he extended his hand towards the door, quirking a brow in confusion. In this position, the blonde was half caged by the techbreed’s form, but it wasn’t as scary now that she understood him better. Still, that didn’t stop her from flinching when his arm quickened to an inhuman speed and slammed through the front door, leaving it to clamor to the floor.
“Jesus, Beast!” Evee squeaked, eyes wide as she turned around to observe the destruction. The creature withdrew his hand and sat back, panting quietly. “I guess that’ll work. Mom and dad are gonna be pissed though,” Evee admitted, rubbing at her hands nervously. “Okay, wait here for a minute,” she told him, before crossing through the door frame and stepping over the fallen door. Once inside, Evee turned to make eye contact with Beast (Well, not really, because he doesn’t have eyes, but you get the picture) and held up her hand and repeated, “Stay”.
Once she was convinced he was going to listen to her, Evee hurried to the living room and started pushing all of the furniture against the walls. Luckily, her parents decorating style was very simplistic, so there wasn’t much to it, just a couch, two recliners, and an end table. Once she finished this job she set about going through the house to collect all of the blanket and pillows. She arranged them in center of the room, making a nest of sorts for the two of them. Evee observed her work before nodding, pleased with the outcome, and turning back to the doorway, where she could see Beast had not moved yet. “Okay, you can come in now,” she told him, motioning for him to step inside. The house had a sturdy cement foundation, unlike the porch, so the teenager was pretty sure it would be able to take his weight. “It’s alright, just try not to make a bigger hole than you already have.”
“Jesus, Beast!” Evee squeaked, eyes wide as she turned around to observe the destruction. The creature withdrew his hand and sat back, panting quietly. “I guess that’ll work. Mom and dad are gonna be pissed though,” Evee admitted, rubbing at her hands nervously. “Okay, wait here for a minute,” she told him, before crossing through the door frame and stepping over the fallen door. Once inside, Evee turned to make eye contact with Beast (Well, not really, because he doesn’t have eyes, but you get the picture) and held up her hand and repeated, “Stay”.
Once she was convinced he was going to listen to her, Evee hurried to the living room and started pushing all of the furniture against the walls. Luckily, her parents decorating style was very simplistic, so there wasn’t much to it, just a couch, two recliners, and an end table. Once she finished this job she set about going through the house to collect all of the blanket and pillows. She arranged them in center of the room, making a nest of sorts for the two of them. Evee observed her work before nodding, pleased with the outcome, and turning back to the doorway, where she could see Beast had not moved yet. “Okay, you can come in now,” she told him, motioning for him to step inside. The house had a sturdy cement foundation, unlike the porch, so the teenager was pretty sure it would be able to take his weight. “It’s alright, just try not to make a bigger hole than you already have.”