My Possessive Ex Best Friend (#Wattys2015)

Fight For Me*

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Chapter Twenty Nine: Belles pov

Surpirses. You either like them or you don't. I personally hate them. They give you clammy hands and make your heart race in anticipation. Not what I consider fun. Especially when one finds out their best friend was kidnapped by their brother. My life is so fucked up.

I looked up at him. "Explain." Jake sighed and said "Your brother is my beta."

"Wait i thought only werewolves were aloud in the pack how? No...."

Jake nodded solemnly. I looked at him "My brother is a furry dog too? Shit I'm a werewolf too? Well that makes life a bit more complicated. I can't believe nobody told me. That is complete and utter bullsh-"

Jake cut me off "Your brother is a werewolf Belle.....but you are not."

I looked at him questionally. "What the hell do you mean im not a werewolf. Its genetic obviously so I should be a-" He cut me off again "That is correct. The werewolf gene is genetic or you could have been bitten."

I looked at him shocked for a second "Wait...so Derrick was bitten? But how?"

He looked at me seriously "Do you remember the day we stopped talking and being friends?" I gulped and nodded my head sadly "Remember how Derrick wasn't there?" I looked confused before I remembered. He nodded his head sadly "My father found Derrick out in the woods having been bitten by a werewolf." I gasped but he continued on "Most people do not survive a werewolf bite however your brother fought. He fought to live so he could see you again. Your father had just died and he was very protective of you. Your brother is a very rare case." I stayed silent while he continued.

"My father-the alpha at the time- brought Derrick to our pack house and to our pack doctor. We couldn't do anything for him. Once you are bitten it's in your hands. And fates. And Gods."

I nodded towards him to continue the story. "My father mind-linked me and told me what happened to Derrick. That was why I left you that day. I went straight to Derrick. My father gave me two options. One being let Derrick live with his own fate or give Derrick some of my blood."

I looked at him questioningly "What would you feeding him your blood do?" He brushed a stray hair out of his face and I took my time to ogle him. Damn he is good looking. "Feeding him my blood would ensure his transformation would actually work. It's a rare thing but when two people like Derrick and I become close at a young age and one or both of us is a werewolf we begin to form a bond with them. With that bond we can heal each other and ease each others pains."

I processed this before saying "So you saved my brother?"

He shook his head "In a way yes but in a way no. While my blood helped heal him you did to. Without the thought of needing to protect you he would have died."

Curiously I asked "How could the thought of protecting me save him? I don't understand."

"Wolves as you very well know are very possessive and protective of what is theres. At the time you were his since neither you or him had a mate. We will do anything to protect what is ours. Even if it means defeating death." I gasped at all of the things my brother has done for me.

I looked up at him "What about Maria? Will she be okay with him? Safe I mean?" He chuckled and I glared at him "What on earth is so funny?" He laughed again "The thought of your brother ever harming your friend. I thought I made it quite obvious to be honest. Maria is your brothers mate."

Authors Note

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