138Zander. "Will you please stop that screaming, it's giving me a headache." He complained. I watched him carefully, waiting for him to pounce.
Like a animal stalking it's prey. My bedroom door opened and there stood my brother. His head shaved, his electric blue eyes bored, and his famous smirk played as he saw
Zander.
"Mom wanted me to tell you lunch is ready, and you..." He said looking at Zander. "My dad said, if you lay on hand on her , he will be bury you in the back yard." I smiled at
that.
Then i stopped. How did they know he was here? "Thank you James. Now would you and Zander please go down stairs, why i change?" I asked simply. A look past between
them, then Zander gave me a dirty look before leaving.
This isn't over. I swallowed, knowing it was just the beginning. Happy to know i was back in my pajamas, and not in the hooker dress, i went over to my dresser.
What can i wear? Not anything to short, but something comfortable, and something that will still drive him crazy. Because, i knew if he tried to touch me my dad would kill him.
I got out a pair of blue jeans, and a low-cut shirt. I washed, brushed my teeth, and put my clothes on. My hair was in wavy curls, that were still wet and dripping, as i went
to the kitchen.
While i was getting ready earlier, i came to a decision. I decided that i was a werewolf, and that Zander might be my mate. But, that doesn't mean i have to accept it. Does it?
I grabbed a thing orange juice, and started to pour me some in a glass. My parent's, brother, and Zander were in the living room talking. I could faintly hear them. I sighed.
I really don't want to see his face. I took me a sip of my drink and turned around. "Hello." His voice startled me, and i dropped my glass. It busted and glass flew everywhere.
A piece of glass cut my foot, and the smell of blood instantly flooded my nose. I saw him tense, and then my family came in asking "What Happened?". They all stopped and
became alarmed watching me with hawk eyes.
What the hell is wrong with them? "Relax. It's just a cut." I said, and moved carefully across the hardwood floor. "Are you okay?" I'm not sure who asked me, because my
vision became dark, and i fainted.
Everything was blurry when i opened my eyes. I could see a face over mine, a beautiful face. Then i saw who it was. Zander. I sat up quickly, and bumped my head on his.
Okay, maybe that wasn't so smart. "Ow!" We both said at the same time. "Take it easy next time will ya?" His snarky voice said. "What happened?" I asked rubbing my head.
"You hit your head against mine." I glared at him. "I mean in the kitchen." The pain was starting to go away. "You fainted." He pointed out. I groaned in annoyance.
I can see your not going to be any help. I sighed and got up. There was a bandage on my foot, from where i got cut. "Your body is still in the process of changing. So your
sensitive to blood, and other things."
I looked back at him. He looked so damn good sitting on my bed. No! Bad thought! I hope he didn't hear that. "What do you mean in the process? I thought i was already a
werewolf."
He shook his head. "Your parents are full blood. But, the body doesn't start to change until a certain age. Some earlier than others, and some later." He informed me.
I felt stupid, and asking him what i was fixing to made me feel even more so. "Okay. Um...what about the whole mate thing?" He smiled. I rolled my eyes.
"Every werewolf has one. When they meet there mate, they will know by the smell." Accidentally i tried to smell the air, and his smile grew more. I turned my head feeling like
a idiot, and slightly embarrassed.
Though i did get a smell, it was the same smell from last night. I looked at him. "That was you!" I stated out-raged. "You were the one in the bushes?" He nodded.
"That's another thing. When it is time for ones mate to start changing, they look for them. Since its so almost time for you, i came. Without me, beside you when you start
changing. You will die."
I didn't know what to say. I just kind of stood there, in the silence. You don't have to worry. I won't let that happen to you. "Stay out of my head." I tried to say it mean and
threatening, but it came out weak and sad.
He got up and put his arms around me, trying to comfort me. I could tell he didn't do this much. I felt safe, and warm in his arms. It just felt right. "No." I said out-loud on
accident.
"Get away from me." I said and left out the room, though every part of me was fighting to go back. I have to remember, that he is not my mate. And i will never, never be
with him.
Zander's P.O.V
She just walked away. She just left, while i was trying to comfort her! Does she not know, how little i do that? That's fine, she doesn't want to be with me. But, i am going to
give her a hard time to stay away.
By the time I'm done with her, she will be begging me to fuck her. I walked out the room making my face blank. Her father stepped in front of me. "Go back in the room. We need to have a talk."
I did as he said. "Look here. Just because she is your mate, doesn't mean you can treat her however you please." Doesn't it? I didn't say out-loud. "She is our world. She will be treated with respect. Now i understand that you have needs. I had and still have those needs. But, if you don't learn to control your needs, i will take care of it. If you know what i mean."
I knew exactly what he meant. This was how all werewolf fathers were. All protective and shit. Making sure that there mates didn't get out of line. It didn't scare me one bit.
"Now she is a lot like her mother. So trying to convince her is going to be very hard. Clarissa, is very stubborn, hard-headed, tough, and even though she has a hard face on.
She is really just a sweet heart. Just give it time and she will come around."
He got the stubborn and hard-headed part right. "If you hurt her, i will hurt you. Got it?" "Yes sir." Whatever. He opened the door. "She still needs you. Even though she doesn't know it." He said and left me there.
I ran a hand through my hair and sighed. I heard Clarissa scream in my mind. Clarissa. I ran out of the room searching for her. She wasn't here. "Where's Clarissa?" I asked her
brother in the hallway.
"She left. Why? Whats wrong?" I ran out the house looking for her. Following her scent.
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