Forever Mates

Chapter 19

I am sorry for the late upload! I didn't have any Internet! The only Internet was my phone, and that didn't help much. It was way too slow! This chapter will be short because it's late and I am super tired.

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I opened the door with such forced, it bounced against the wall. Everybody that was close to the door stopped what they were doing, and looked at me in surprise, confusion, and a little fear. I would be scared too if a very pissed off person opened the door with such force. I would be even be more scared if their eyes were a different color, and if it was a girl. I glowered at all of them.

"What?" I snarled. They immediately looked away and continued what they were doing.

I sniffed the air and caught Ethan's scent, which smelled strongly of alcohol and dirt. I growled and began to follow it. People made sure to stay out of my way as I walked by, afraid to piss me off even more. I have a feeling they're going to be scared of me for a while.

I found Ethan sitting on a round picnic table surrounded by a group of people. He had a girl sitting in his lap while he was holding a beer bottle. He was laughing at whatever the other people were saying. Once he caught sight of me, his eyes widen and he stood up, making the girl fall in the process.

"I--I have to go!" he said and ran away, leaving his friends looking after him.

I ran after him into the woods. I almost reached him when someone caught my elbow. Whoever this was, had a death wish. I turned around to slap the person, when I noticed it was John. I stopped myself before I ended up doing something stupid.

"Are you okay, Selene?" he asked worried.

I nodded. "I'm fine." I kept my face expressionless.

"Why are your eyes blue?" he asked suspiciously.

"It's nothing."

"What's wrong?" he asked, not believing it. "You can tell me anything Selene, I'm your mate."

"I'm going to kill Ethan." I finally said after a while.

He looked at me confused. "Why?"

"It was his fault my brother acted like that, it was all his fault, and Chantal's," I said her name like it was the most disgusting thing in the world. In my world it was. (No offense for anybody named Chantal)

"I'll come with you." He let go of my elbow and together we went into the forest to look for Ethan. That. Guy. Is. Dead. "What exactly did he do?" asked John.

"Him and Chantal planed for Allen to get mad. I guess they wanted him to get kicked out by hurting Ethan, as revenge for being your mate."

"If they wan't someone to get kicked out, then how about them?" John smirked.

I smiled at him. "You're the best mate in the world!"

"I know," he said cockily. I pushed him, but he didn't even move an inch. Damn his strenght. He laughed. "You're not strong enough."

I scowled at him, "It's not fair. You're just strong because you're a guy, but if you were a girl, you would be as strong as me. Maybe less."

"But if I was a girl, you would have no one to love."

I patted his cheek, "I would have plenty of guys to love."

He scowled. "You're just joking, right?" I smiled and walked away to look for Ethan. "Right?" he repeated from behind me. I kept walking pretending I didn't hear a word he said. He walked in front of me, blocking my path. I looked up at him and raised an eyebrow.

"May I pass?" He just looked at me. "John?"

"Not until you answer." He crossed his arms, his arm muscles flexing, making it impossible to concentrate. His tight shirt looked like it was about to rip from to much pressure. I stared at them, practically drooling. He's so sexy. I wish that shirt would just rip off revealing his sexy bo-- stop! Where are these thoughts coming from? They have come before but not like this.

"Um...I'm sorry what?" I asked totally confused.

He smirked. "Never mind."

"Uh--hu," I muttered and went back to where I left off. I could see it happening...

"Selene!" John snapped his fingers in front of my face.

I jumped. "What?"

"I called your name three times and you didn't even pay attention."

"Sorry, I was...distracted."

He smirked. "With what?"

"Uh...there was a huge mosquito on your arm. The biggest one I've ever seen. I was distracted by it's... hugeness." The last part wasn't a lie. I was distracted by something huge...

"Whatever you say." He grinned.

"Okay fine! I was distracted by these," I pointed at his biceps, "I don't know why! It's never happened before..." I stopped. "Okay maybe it has but this time it was different."

"I get it."

"You do?"

He put his hand on my shoulder, sending tingles down my body. "It's the mark."

"What?" I asked confused.

"Three days after I mark you, it will affect you. Which means that you will be...how should I say this? In the mood more often." He took his hand off my shoulder.

"In the mood?"

"Yeah, you know. In the mood."

"In the mood for what? I don't get it!"

"In the mood to do things."

"What kind of--oh..." I blushed. "For how long?"

He thought about it. "A month. As long as I don't touch you, or as long as you don't check me out, then you should be fine."

I gaped at him. "A month? A whole month of me being in the mood?"

"Hey, look at the bright side." He grabed both my hands. Ah...they are so soft and big. "You're not alone on this."

I snatched my hands from his, before I ended up doing something I might regret. "So, you're saying that there is no way to stop this." He nodded. "And we can't be alone because then we'll do things." He nodded. "And we are alone right now." He was about to nod when he noticed what I said.

A mischievous smile formed on his soft pink lips, while his eyes flickered gold. I just had to open my mouth. I held my hands up and began walking backwards. As long as he doesn't touch me, I'm fine.

"Why are you walking away?" he asked.

"Because we have to go back. Remember what you said, John. We can't be alone."

"Did I mention it's stronger for the guy? It's 10 times worst."

"Shit," I muttered under my breath.

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I am so tired. I can't keep writing anymore. Its 11:05pm and I have school tomorrow. I hope you enjoyed the chapter. It might be bad because I'm tired and my chapters don't come out good when I'm tired.