Unexpected

Chapter 22

Unedited , just like the rest of Unexpected

Chapter 22

"Tara sweetie can you go to the pack house and give this to Malik senior for me ?" my farther demands handing me a pile of papers.

"yeah"
"i thought we werent in their pack?"

"we aren't ...it complicated"

"oh" i simply say.
i know that 'its complicated' is just another way to say 'stop asking questions and do what i told you to' so i just shut up
and take the of papers in his hand.

everything has been so different ever since we left Australia. not only our way of life , but also my family .
my dad is acting all suspicious , like he killed someone , my brother becoming violent , and my mom , we use to be close before and now i cant even start a conversation with her without her zoning out. i think even i , have changed. really , all these changing are frustrating.

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once i arrive at destination i roll down the window and press the button across the massive gate.

"yes" who i assume is a security guard approaches the car.
why do they need security guards ? its not like someone is going to attack them. only a madman would have the guts to attack a house full of werewolf.

"im here to see Mr Malik senior" i tell him.

"do you have an authorization ?" he asks

"a what ?"

"a paper that stipulates that you can come in"

is this prison or pack house ?
at first i thought the man was joking , but he keeps a straight face , proving me the contrary.

"im just here to give give him those papers" i nod towards the pile on the passenger sit.
"mr Malik is in to in town miss" the guard says coldly

"cant you just take the papers and give it to him when-"

"no miss"

its papers not a nuclear bomb.

"okay is Zayn here?"

"yes"

"okay can you call him or something" he nods and call the other guard. he whispers something into the he's ear . maybe to go call Zayn so i can get the hell out of here. within a minute the other man comes back and him a a phone .

"what?" Zayn's demanding voice says through the phone

"sorry for disturbing you sir , but there's this girl asking-"

"what girl?" he cuts him off
the guard looks at me , as if his asking for my name.

"Tara"

"she says her name is Tara sir"

"let her in" he says and hung up. the guard nod and open the gate.

as i drive further the branches fade away and i am able to see a better view of the manor. i could tell it was built around 1700s due to the architectural structure. it is high three floors at the least. it has many windows and french windows , too many for my liking . The walls are painted in white and so are the windows and french windows.

i park the car near the fountain and walk to the front door.
there isn't any bell just a ring hanging the huge wooden door.
just as i am about to grab the ring , Zayn dark figure appears in front of me .

"what are you doing here? "

"hi to you too" i sarcastically remark. he stare at me for a moment before stepping to the side mentioning me to come in.
the insides on the manor are nothing near the outside ; it looks more modern.