Christian

I stared at my reflection in the mirror. I had aged seventeen years in one day. I would need to speak to Abigail regarding this spell she had performed.

I came out of the bathroom and collected Silas. I needed to run tests on him and ask questions.

Erik and Ana stayed in my office as I examined Silas and drew blood. Silas sat on the table with his legs dangling over the side, and his palms rested on the table.

I checked Silas's eyesight, reflexes, and heart rate. All of his tests were normal.

"What was the last thing you remember?" I asked.

"I was in a darkened room with home movies playing,"
Silas replied.

"Do you remember any details about the room?"

"It didn't have a ceiling, and I saw a dark sky full of stars."

"Did you see anyone in the room with you?"

"No." I shook my head. "But I felt a presence."

"I'll test your abilities to see if they have progressed."

Silas nodded, hopped off the table, and left my office.

"What the hell happened?" Erik asked me.

"I suspect when Abigail mixed Rory and Silas's blood, her spell sent them to the Dreamweaver world. It would explain the time travel." I sat back in the chair and rubbed my chin.

"Is it possible to alter time?"

"People have tried time travel or altering time but had failed. Time travel can alter the molecular structure of cells."

"Silas developed rapidly during my pregnancy because of the Dreamweaver essence," Ana mentioned.

I rose from my chair, grabbed a book from the shelf, and flipped through it. A wolf's cells will repair themselves rapidly. I flipped to another page. A Dreamweaver can alter time because time becomes nonexistent in their world.

"What is it?" Erik asked.

I closed the book and placed it on my desk. "Silas's wolf collided with the Dreamweaver essence, hence why Ana had a rapid pregnancy. A wolf's cells repair themselves quickly, which is why we heal quickly. Silas's wolf part altered the Dreamweaver essence. He can speed up time or halt it."

"What about Silas's witch part?" Ana asked me.

"Silas's powers are more advanced than other witches. Most witches' powers gradually develop as they learn how to control their powers. Silas already reached that point when he traveled to the Dreamweaver world."

"Wait. Did Abigail send Silas to the Dreamweaver world?" Erik asked.

"I don't think that was Abigail's intention. But she didn't factor in the combination of blood from two different supernatural creatures. The mixture of blood must have sent both boys to the Dreamweaver world."

From the expressions on Erik and Ana, I could tell I hadn't convinced them. I needed to speak to Abigail regarding what had happened.

*******
Rory

I sat on a tree branch as I watched and listened to the sounds of nature. I preferred daylight over nighttime.

"Rory."

I pushed myself from the branch and landed on the ground with a thud.

"What are you doing?" Abigail asked me.

"I was enjoying nature."

"You shouldn't be out here alone."

"I don't want to go inside." I shook my head.

"Okay." Abigail heaved a sigh. "Are you hungry? You haven't fed."

I nodded.

"Follow me." Abigail turned and walked toward the house.

I followed Abigail as I walked in my bare feet. When we reached the house, Abigail prepared my meal and placed it before me. I devoured every morsel and licked my lips.

"I have a surprise for you upstairs in your room."

I didn't let Abigail finish. I stood in my bedroom to find the room changed and clothes in the closet.

Abigail rested her hands on my shoulders. "I bought you clothes, depending on how you want to dress. You shall dress as a male or female."

I crept toward the closet, pulled out a skirt, and rand my fingers against the soft fabric. "I like the skirt. It's soft."

Abigail smiled.

I put the skirt back and pulled out a pair of skinny jeans. A smile curled on my lips.

"Do you approve?"

"Yes." I nodded.

"Good. I want you to decide who you are."

"Who am I?" I turned my head to Abigail.

"That's for you to decide."

I nodded and turned to the clothes. "I want to be male, but dress feminine. I like the softness of the fabric."

"Then we shall refer to you as he. You can dress however you want."

"Thank you, Abigail."

"You're welcome, Rory."

"I will give you time to dress. Then we will discuss other details."

"Could I lay down?"

"Are you tired?"

I nodded.

"Very well. Rest, then join me." Abigail left my bedroom and closed the door.

I changed out of my tattered clothes into the new clothes, then laid down. My eyelids closed as I drifted, then opened my eyes to find myself in a bedroom. It wasn't my bedroom.

While looking around, I heard a faint sound and noticed someone lying on the bed. I crept toward the person as he lay sprawled out. He looked so beautiful with his messy dark hair. My eyes trailed to his plump lips.

I moved my hand to my crotch and palmed it, trying to find relief. A soft moan escaped my lips as the guy's eyes flew open. I stopped and didn't move.

The guy propped himself up. "Are you enjoying yourself?" His voice was husky as his eyelids became hooded.

I opened my mouth, but no sound came out.

The guy sat up and stared at me with half-lidded eyelids. "Do you want to continue?"

I nodded.

"Show me."

I undid my pants and pushed them down as my cock sprang free.

"Touch yourself."

The guy's voice became commanding. I slid my hand around my semi-hard cock and moved it back and forth.

"Slowly."

I slowed down as the guy watched me. With each stroke, my breathing heaved.

"Do you want to come, little one?"

"Please." I nodded.

"What if I tell you no?"

"But..."

The guy rose from his spot and stood before me. I looked up at him as his gaze met mine.

"You will not come unless I tell you," the guy placed his hand on my throat and pressed, "mate."

"Please, sir."

"You can come, Mate."

My eyes rolled in the back of my head, and my body jerked as I released until I finished. I opened my eyes as the guy was mere inches from my face.

"Next time, I will punish you. It's my job to pleasure you, mate. Do you understand?"

"Y-yes, sir."

A growl escaped from the guy's throat as his scent became intoxicating. My eyes closed as I released again.

"Rory?"

My eyes flew open. I sat up and noticed the crotch of my pants wet and sticky.

"Rory?" Abigail knocked.

"Uh, just a minute!" My voice became higher.

"Are you okay?"

"Uh, yeah."

The door handle turned, and the door started to open. I slammed the door shut and pressed my body against it.

"Rory! Open up!"

"Just a minute. I'm not decent!" I grabbed a chair and pushed it under the door handle. Then I changed my clothes at lightning speed.

That's one perk about being a vampire.

Abigail pounded on the door. "Open this door before I open it!"

After making sure I was decent, I removed the chair and opened the door. Abigail looked at me with confusion.

"I was naked." I shrugged.

"Rory, I had found you wandering around in the woods naked."

"Uh, I'm shy." I shrugged again.

Abigail arched her brow. I hurried from the room and tried to walk normally. I was still getting the hang of acting like a human. However, I skipped years for some odd reason.

******
Silas

After Grandpa examined me, I went upstairs to take a nap. I figured they could wait to test my abilities later.

As soon as my head hit the pillow, I was out. I'm unsure how this accelerated growth works, but I still enjoy my naps.

I lay in bed, dreaming of blue skies and running free, and felt unbelievable pleasure. Oh, God.

I moaned at the pure enjoyment of my dream.  My eyes opened as a head bobbed up and down on my cock. Holy shit!

My fingers found their way to the person's hair and tangled in them as I moved into their hot, wet mouth. The person stroked my length as they kept moving their mouth up and down on my cock. Shit!

I propped myself on one arm and tugged the person's hair with my hand. "I need to come."

The person lowered their head deeper. Pleasure ripped through my body as I released with a roar. Once my body stilled, the person lifted their head as our eyes met.

Wait. What?

I've seen those eyes before, but they appeared in the shadows. I rubbed my eyes to find the person was gone and my cock hanging out.

"Silas?"

My eyes popped open. "Yeah?"

"Are you okay?" My mom asked.

"Uh, sure."

"You don't sound sure."

"I'm fine!"

"Is there something wrong with your voice?"

"No!"

"Are you getting a cold? If you're feeling sick, I can have your dad help you. I'm not good with puke."

"No, I'm fine."

"Okay. But if you're sick, tell your dad."

"Ana!" My dad snapped.

"What?"

"Stop pawning Silas on me when he's sick."

"It's not my fault we skipped seventeen years."

"Leave the boy alone. As your Alpha, I command you."

"Yeah, yeah. Obey me, for I am a king. Pft."

My parents moved away from the door while arguing. I have very strange parents. For two powerful beings, they don't seem like it. I figured they would rule the ex-world with an ironclad fist. Nope, they argue like two teenagers. Sigh.