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New character ALERT! YAY.
This new character is dedicated to singer14 hope ya enjoy.
Time for a plot twist, bitch!
This is super short, too!
Lol, sowwy....
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| Wren's POV. |
Moping around the house was the only option that I wanted to do at the moment. The only thing that was on my mind was Max - well, I also thought about Madison being with Max. Just the thought of Madison trying to seduce Max made my blood boil.
So, currently, I lay in bed, faking sick, so I wouldn't have to go to school. Cassidy had texted me three times. She cared more about me than Tallah ever did. Speaking of Tallah, I haven't seen nor talked to her since I shouted at her to respect Cassidy at the mall. Honestly, I don't really miss Tallah, as much as I thought I would. I never really needed her in my life.
I was really enjoying my peace, until someone knocked upon my door. "Wren?" I heard Britt's voice on the other side of the door. "Can I come in?" She asked, waiting a second for my answer. "Yeah, sure," I say, changing the TV's channel. She came in, and shut my door. "Wanna go out with me?" She asked, and was amused by my surprised face.
"What? I'm sick!" I lied, as I was quick to prove my point, by faking a cough. Britt gave me a I'm not dumb, you dumbass look. "Please, I don't wanna go alone..." Brittany said, sitting on the edge of my bed. "Where are you planing to go?" I asked, sitting up from my slumping position I was stuck in. "Well. . .With this guy I met, and hang out with his friends," Brittany shrugged, looking over to the TV. "Alright, whatever," I said, knowing that if I put up a fight, Britt wouldn't stop until I had said yes.
"Okay! Put some clothes on, I'll be downstairs waiting!" Brittany squealed, before exiting my room.
I sighed, and got outta my comfy bed, with a scowl. I really didn't want to go anywhere today, but it might take my mind off of Max and Madison...
I walk to the closet, and just pull on a sleeveless T-shirt, and a pair of black skinnies. My normal. I grabbed my leather jacket, that was calling my name! I smiled to myself, and found my sister in the kitchen, "Okay, Let's go," Brittany said, grabbing her car keys as we exited out of the house...
| Unknown POV. |
"So, do you know who her mate is?" I asked, as we all sit at the long table. The Beta, Marco, leaned over the table, and grabbed the photos, "Yeah," Marco tilted his head, and looked over the photos, one by one, "Her mate is Max Lynch," Marco said, looking over to me and Jason. "Okay, at least we are a bit closer," Jason said, as his hand slid down to mine, spending sparks through it.
In an instant, we look over at each other - forgetting about everyone else in the room - and he smiles, gently at me, "We'll find her, I'm sure of it," Jason said, with his deep, and sincere eyes. I couldn't help but blush at his words, "I know," I say, as he grabs my hand in his. Before our lips touched, someone cleared their throat, making us remember that we were in a meeting.
"Okay, I guess we are done here," Marco said, as all the other wolves started for the door. Jason and I just kept starring at each other, and I could see the adoration for me in his eyes. "We'll get our sister back, I promise you that," I whispered, turning to face me in his chair. "Pinky promise?" I asked, in all seriousness. He grinned widely, and put out his pinky, "Pinky promise," He said, catching my pinky with his.
I giggled, as I watch our pinkies intertwine with each other, sending shivers down my spine at the simple touch of my mate. "Gosh, I love you," Jason smiled, playing my brown hair. "Yeah, the feeling is mutual," I grinned, letting him play with my damp hair. "Where do you think she is?" Jason asked, with his attention on my hair. "With those sickos still," My blood boiled, just at the thought of them.
"I don't understand," Jason admitted, knotting his eyebrows together. "Why did they kidnap you two from their own family?" Jason asked, twisting a strand of my hair around his finger. "It's a long ass story," I sighed, slumping my shoulders in defeat. "I've always got time for my mate," Jason's eyes glistened, as they bored into mine. "Okay, Jason," I said, looking down at the floor, time to get emotional...
"Wren and I are identical twins, we were born on April 21, 1997. Our parents were Meredith Dennson and Klaus Dennson. We grew up without our Aunt and Uncle because they were put in a mental institution, for their problems. I really don't know why they were put there, but it just happened. On our third birthday, our Aunt and Uncle were let out of the mental institution, and wanted to celebrate with us. When I first laid eyes on my Aunt, I knew, that there was something wrong. She had those serial killer eyes, that bugle out of your head, and they were scary looking. I had also thought the Uncle was a scary character. Well, at the birthday party, Wren and I were finally aloud to open up our presents. So, I began with a huge box, while Wren was opening hers. The box was from the suspicious looking Aunt and Uncle, of course. Wren didn't get one, but our "Aunt" said it was still in her car. So, since Wren wasn't so suspicious of them, she went along with them to get it. They never came back. They took Wren, and I believe they still have her. Of course, they lied to her this whole time. My parents died of broken hearts, after the police said she was dead. I was put in foster care for years, until you found me. They left the state, and changed Wren's name - because it used to be Rowen. She was a little tomboy. They changed their names, and I'm pretty sure they have a daughter about our age, named Brittany," I said, as I felt the past come back to me.
I looked up to see Jason's eyes filled with anger and sorrow. I kinda regret telling him now, like now I just told him I'm related to crazy people. "I'm so sorry, about your parents," Jason said, as he leaned down to my level. "It's okay, I've gotten over it, I just need Rowan - I mean Wren - back," I say, as I feel like I'm gonna crumble. Jason senses my mood, and gets up from his chair. He sighs, and picks me up bridal style.
"Let's go get you cleaned up, so we can cuddle," Jason smirked, walking up to our bedroom. I sighed, comfortable in his warm arms, "Okay," I nuzzled my face into his neck, wanting to be comforted...
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**Gasp!** Wren was kidnapped at three?! Yup. The parents she has now aren't her really parents?! **Gasp!**
Dramatic change... I know...
⛄☁⛄⛄☁☁☁⛄Happy Snow Day!!! ⛄⛄⛄⛄☁⛄☁⛄☁
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