My Mate Is A Hunter

Old Enemies

I wach in horror as they hit Daryl across the head with the butt of the rifle. Two guns were pointed at me and two wolves circled me.

"Well hello Alex." He says smirking.

Sence i was in wolf form i couldn't respond.

"You have something that belongs to me," He says, "and now i have something of yours. How about a fair trade. You give me what you stole from me and I'll return your mate unharmed."

I growled as a guy picked up Daryl's limp body and put him in the bed of a truck.

"Now Alex thats not how you treat someone who has your mate," he says, "now well return here in two days, at sunset of the second day we make the exchange." He climbs into the bed of the truck along with the others. "Don't even try to track us," he smirks, "we have sent hiders."

They then drive off. I stood there broken. My mate was kidnapped from me.

Quickly i gradded Daryl's crossbow strap and my backpack straps in my mouth and head back towards the prison. I shifted human and quickly put on my cloths i had hid in a tree.

"X?" I head a scared like voice come from behind me.

Quickly i turn to see Beth. Fear plastered on her face.

"Beth i can explain." I say softly not wanting to scare her more.

"Your...you...wolf...human..." she stutters.

"Beth please let me explain." I beg taking a step closer to her.

She backed away. "Explain." She says

Where do I start?" I ask myself.

"The beginning!" She snaps.

"Ok well my parents use to be human..." i start.

-after story-

"So your parents were changed into a wolf?" Beth ask.

"Yes. You could either be changed into one or born as one. I was born. I wish i wasnt one at times but sometimes i am happy I'm one." I say.

"And what is Daryl to you?"she ask.

"He is my mate." I answer.

"Mate?" She questions.

"You know how you can have husbands and know that their only yours for the rest of your life?" I ask and she nods, "that is what a mate is for a wolf. As soon as a wolf sees his or her mate they instantly fall in love. Even if mated to a human a wolf will never stop loving them. Daryl is my mate." I pick at the grass as beth sits infront of me.

"So pretty much you can't love anyone else except Daryl?" She ask.

"Yes." I answer.

She squills. My head shot up and i gave her a confused look. "You mean you never read about werewolves?" I ask.

"No daddy said that they wers against God so he horbided us from reading any mythical things," She explains, "have you told Daryl?"

"No," I answer, "I'm scared he will reject me."

"What happens if he does that?" She ask.

"We will both slowly die until he can accept me as his mate." I say sadly.

"Come on we'll make him accept you." She smiles.

"How are you so open about this?" I ask.

"I don't know," she taps her chin with her pointer finged, "I guess its because i think that even though the world has hit the fan, your still tying to get so much as simple as love to work. It's like you forgot that the dead are trying to eat us."

"I guess." I mumbled grabbing Daryl's crossbow and my bag.

"Ohh wait till maggie hears about this!" She squills.

"Beth you can't tell anyone," I say holding her arms at her side and looking at her, "this has to stay between us."

She sighs. "Fine." She mumbles. We both walk into the prison.