Jordan's POV.

" And this is, General Slayer signing out" I said my outro. I had started a lets play on my YouTube channel. I was 13 episodes in. I shut off my recording equipment. I took my flash drive out and plugged it back in my computer after I had opened my editing program. I cut out some parts and added my intro animation and my outro. I started uploading it to YouTube. ' And now, to clean cabins while I wait' I thought, wearily. It was my job to clean cabins this year. A lot of wolf hair is going to get cleaned. Oh, I guess I should explain the hair situation. Let's just say that these cabins don't exactly provide a home for 'normal' people. Simply put, werewolves. I know it you put it off as ' make believe' or ' magical'. The magical thing would be more accurate. But, we mostly hide our ' other side' from regular humans.

And I'm not a werewolf, I'm something a little bit more special. I'm a shifter. Shifters can be any animal on the planet. Mine just happens to be a wolf. I gathered a mop, a broom and a pet specialized vacuum cleaner. I went into my sub- form. It's basically what it is, half- wolf, half-human thing. My wolf ears sprang out. My tail grew to the length to my kneecaps. I proved you wrong sceptics! I carried the vacuum over my shoulder and the mop plus bucket in my free hand.

" Hey Alpha!" one of my best friends ever, Quinn Bodit said. Oops, I forgot to tell you, I am also an Alpha of my pack!

" Hey Quinn" I mumbled.

" Why are you down?" Quinn asked.

" Why do you think?" I gestured at the stuff on my shoulder and in my hand. One of my ears touched the vacuum. The ear twitched.

" I'll help you" he offered. I took up his offer. We started cleaning the first cabin and started on our way to the next.

Emma's POV.

Weekends kind of suck for me. Chores are what you get out of them, but summer weekends are the worst. I started folding the clothes. Laundry might not seem like such a bad thing, but when you have a family of 5, and you have to put them back, it starts to get annoying. I still had to clean the windows. It was most likely the most dangerous chore, but thank gosh I only have to do it once a month. My brother, Aaron's room was a mess. I carefully stepped over sweaty and smelly clothes like they were pressure plates in an Indiana Jones movie. I managed to stuff the clothes in his dresser. Next, my parents. They weren't hard to do or anything, there was just a lot. The wardrobe was soon fully stocked.

I just handed the clothes to my other brother, James. I never went into his room or I would die. Of stench, might I add. I put my clothes back in my closet nicely and neat. I started washing the windows. When I finished, I booted up my laptop. I was going to do babysitting this summer for a job. I needed to find some good I images on the Internet to make flyers out for the neighbors to get my number and for me to get jobs. I tapped in some words on Google. I found a good image of a baby sitter. I made some changes to it and added something to it.

When I finished it read, ' The Best Babysitter Around! Working on Thursday- Sunday for up to 4 hours! Call ( my number) to hire quality child care!' I printed 58 copies and passed most of them out. After that I went to go see my boyfriend at his ' summer home'.