(Brendan POV)
I stirred, finding myself suddenly awake in the middle of the night for reasons unknown.
For some reason, it felt a little colder tonight as compared to yesterday. Was it because of the Wendigo incident yesterday?
I looked to my right at the empty bed where Tekiteh should have been.
The twins had tied him to the bed last night with a strip of cloth stuck in his mouth in an attempt to make him learn his lesson in humility. Unfortunately all we got was him thrashing around all throughout the night.
It was so bad that I had to sleep with earplugs on that night, not that I regretted having him tied up though.
I still can't believe that he was actually a Wendigo.
I wonder... If we hadn't had him restrained last night, would we have woken up to him feasting on us?
Pushing that morbid thought away, I turned to the other side in order to make myself more comfortable in an attempt to fall back asleep.
