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Not-So-Typical in love

Chapter 3

As soon as he said my name I panicked. I couldn’t let him know who I was… it could hurt both of us.  I closed my eyes and brushed my hair in front of my face before he could make sure who I was. Then I quietly said a charm and disappeared. I opened my eyes again and I was in my room. I looked around and there was no sign of Kyle… but my shoulder was still messed up. I placed my hand on it, wincing at the sharp pain, and then quickly said another charm to heal it. The wound closed and I went to take a shower to wash off the blood. I needed to talk to Alyssa soon to.

‘Hey Alyssa.”

“What happened? You were supposed to meet me at the meadow!”

I quickly told her the story, from when I felt him shift up until me fixing my shoulder.

‘Well now he’s going to KNOW something’s different about you.’

‘What do you mean?’

‘Well… you kind of disappeared into thin air in front of his eyes.’

‘SHIT!!!! I wasn’t thinking… I just kind of did it…’

‘Well he’s going to find out soon. You mine as well just tell him at school tomorrow.’

‘What about… HIM’

‘He hasn’t found you yet. And if you have a pack then the chances of him hurting you, our anybody else are a lot lower.’

‘I’m scared though… I’ve never liked a boy before!’

‘’Well you’ve liked him for a long time. He’s a boy.’

‘Yah, but he didn’t know! Plus he hated me, which made it SOOOO much easier.’

‘You make no sense sometimes!’

‘I make perfect sense!!!!’

‘No you don’t. And tomorrow you are going to tell him who you are. You don’t have to tell him the whole story yet. But if you don’t tell him who you are I swear I will beat you senseless!!’

‘Wow… you are one violent fairy.’

‘And that’s why you love me. Now go choose out something special to wear for school tomorrow or I will literally show up on your doorstep at five in the morning.’

‘FINE!’

‘Goodnight Anastasia’

‘Goodnight Alyssa… You are the most annoying fairy in the entire world.’

‘I love you to.’

Then I felt her presence disappear from my mind and I huffed and went to my closet. Usually I wore sweats and hoodies to school, with no make-up and my hair in a ponytail… if I was going to tell him I mine as well look good doing it.

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Kyle’s POV

The next day I went to school feeling more confused than I ever had before. The girl I’d seen last night had looked like Anastasia, but that wasn’t possible… I hate Anastasia! And I’d smelled Anastasia’s scent… it smelled nothing like my mate’s! Plus, how could she have disappeared like that? I’d talked to Jake as soon as I’d gotten off enemy territory, but he’d been just as confused as I was.

   As soon as I got out of the car though, it hit me. I smelled her! Why would she have spent all this time running away from me if she was just going to turn up at my school?! I quickly sniffed the air again just to make sure, then ran in the direction of my mate. I walked out behind the school and saw a crowd of students in a circle… I bet it’s my mate. I thought, rushing forward eagerly. I broke into the circle and looked at the girl whom I was in love with.

   She had short blonde hair, cut choppy and edgy, but sweet at the same time. She wasn’t wearing much make-up but that was okay because she was beautiful without it. She was wearing tight black skinny jeans with a black tank-top and a tight red vest. And she was Anastasia. She was also standing over a boy that was rolling on the ground holding his ‘manhood’.

“… and if you EVER touch me there again I will make sure it’s MORE than just your family jewels that are broken!” she hissed at him, and then kicked him in the stomach for good measure. I looked at her, shocked as she met my eyes, and I found myself letting them wander. She smirked at me then walked over,

“We need to talk.”

“ya… glah… bulshmey?”

“Come on. I know you can talk.”

“Sorry… you look different today.”

She smiled, “Really? Well that guy thought so to. He also thought he might touch what he saw, and look where that got him.”

I growled, “He touched you.”

“Honestly Kyle. I can handle myself. Now let’s leave this place so we can talk without all these people listening.”

I growled again, “One minute. I know that guy.” He was a member of my pack. Low status. I kneeled beside him, “She’s going to be your Alpha Female one day, do you understand? Get the hell away from her and don’t you EVER touch her again.” I snarled viciously. Then I stood up and walked away with Anastasia.

She led me to the tree she usually sits under and sat down. I stared at her expectantly.

“Aren’t you going to sit down?” she asked

“Oh… yah… aren’t you going to tell me why you ran from me for so long? I know you’re a wolf… I just don’t know how you disappeared… or how you escaped all those other times. Or survived jumping off the cliff.”

She sighed and closed her eyes, “I can only tell you as much as I know.”

“And what would that be?”

She glared at me, “Are you going to shut up and listen or are you going to sit there contradicting me all day?” she snapped, “Anyways, as far as I know I’ve never met my parents. I lived the first seven years of my life in an orphanage. I got a letter from them once a month, explaining who I was and why I needed to be in an orphanage. They needed to protect me because of my powers, and they were being tracked, there tracker didn’t know about me yet, but it was only a matter of time before he found out.”

“What do you mean ‘your powers’?”

“I’m not JUST a werewolf, Kyle. I’m part witch. And part fairy… and some other things.”

“How is that possible?”

“One of my parents was a werewolf and something else, and the other was half witch and half fairy, and the other things. They were very well known too.”

“Who were they?”

“I’ll get to that later… when I was six the letters stopped. Then it was in the news, the humans had found that bodies of my parents, they say it was a bear attack.”

I nodded my head, knowing what she meant. In reality most ‘bear attacks’ are actually people being attacked by werewolves.

“They must have been important if they were in the news.”

“Kyle… you know my name here, right? Anastasia Robertson?”

“Yah.”

“My birth name was, Anastasia Elizabeth Felicity lupinotuum.”

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