Broken Mate

chapter three

I woke up stretching out. My face hurt from yesterday. My eyes fly open remembering my mates. Sure enough still linked over me in the bed. They both seemed to be in deep sleep. Grumbling as I gently pulled out of there loose arms. Sliding out the bottom of the bed I watched them a moment. I can't believe they found me. I dipped into the bathroom. It stung when I was on the toilet. I knew I had be torn up a little down there.

I shuddered at the thought of another man's hands on me. I turned the shower on dropping the cloths Tyler and Lucian had provided. The hot water felt amazing against my skin. I reached for the little bar of soap that was provided. Scrubbing my skin as hard as I could. I felt the little bar of soap wouldn't be large enough.

"Couldn't of woken one of us up" a deep voice filled the room. Making me jump and loose the little bar of soap. Lucian was stood there stretching. He looked me up and down. Only the frosted glass to bloke his view of me. I stared at him. As he removed his shirt. He watched me closely for a reaction. Unbuttoning his jeans in one motion his he stood naked Infront of me. His muscles rippled as he slowly stalked over. I looked him over. Quickly looking away when I see his man hood standing proud... It was large.

I quickly put myself under the water having to close my eyes now. I felt cool air on my skin as he opened the door to the cubical. Coming in behind me. Warmth radiating off him. 

"Layla?" He asked with caution.

After a moment I wiped my eyes and looked at him over my shoulder. He held the soap. Reaching out he ran it and his hands over my back. It felt wonderful as he scrubbed a lather on to my back. I closed my eyes again. He reached down and started washing by bum. I was pulled out of my calm trace. After a minute of letting him touch me there. I turned. Placing my hands on his chest. He watched me, he held his hands up in surrender like he knew he pushed me to far. He looked so innocent in that moment. I took the soap deciding to run it with my hand across his chest. He pulled me closer so we where both under the warm water.

His eyes closed. Enjoying himself. I watched my hands move across his skin. Now and again I'd find a bump or scare on his body. Till I noticed all of the bite marks. It was a vampire. Someone bite my mate. I felt jealousy flood through me. As I started stoking down his stomach. He shuddered under my touch his nails digging into me as his grip tightened.

I got to his hip and there was another light bite mark on the v close to his groin. I made sure not to look any lower. Reaching out I traced it with my finger tips.

Shocked as Lucian pinned me against the cold tiled wall behind me. It hurt me, I couldn't help cowering away. I was terrified. His beast was out...

"Just make sure its only your scent on you when you come out!" He angrily spat at me before leaving the shower abruptly. Shoving me a little before he left.

I felt so hurt in that moment. I knew things had been going to well, to be true. I crumbled up on the floor of the shower. After a few minutes of quite crying the showers water washing my tears down my face. My heart was breaking. Did they decide they didn't want me now. Neither of them. I knew I had to do what my mates wanted. By law I was belonged to them. They could kill me, reject me, lock me away, give me away. My mind tortured me with all these negative possibilities.

Eventually settling on thinking how much they deserved better then me. How I'd been taken from them. I mean I didn't even have a wolf anymore. I was weak. I couldn't even save myself for them. From going through what I had too.

I washed myself a few times. Scrubbing my legs and bits a few times extra. I was worried drying myself that I still smelt of Mr Standson. All I could smell was Tyler and Lucian, it was intoxicating. I pushed down my nerves. If I was going to die at least I had a good last meal. I smiled at my own joke. Putting the cloths back on they'd given me. When I picked up the shorts. I noticed they where torn up. They smelt like yesterday though. Mr standson. Memory flooded to me. I threw them on the floor. Not wanting to touch them. Noticing the crotch held dried seeman and blood.

"Lyla!" I heard Lucian shout.

I rushed out. Him and Tyler where stood in a staring match, right in the middle of the room. What did I walk in on. Tyler shoved Lucian. Who's beast came out about to shove him back. No not now. They couldn't hurt eachother. I don't know why I'd moved but I did. I guess I didn't really mind dieing. I stepped right Infront of Tyler. Lucian didn't touch Tyler but above my head they had started growling at each other. I was so scared they where going to hurt eachother.

Tyler pov....

When I came back into the motel room carrying breakfasts. I noticed steam coming from the a jar door in the bathroom still. My mates scent surrounding the room. Lucian had damp hair but was freshly dressed. I could tell h was loosing control.

"What's happened?" I demanded.

"Nothing!" He snapped back. 

I knew then it wasn't. Hearing my mates dry sobs. I grabbed him by collar.

"Lucian what have you done." I growled at him.

"Nothing!" He snapped again.

Pushing me away. We scuffled a little.

"Lyla!" Lucian shouted out. How had he hurt her?

She patted into the room I could here her little wet feet. I could still tell she was upset. I shoved Lucian. He was about to come at me. I knew we never got into a serious fight. We had always trained together, we knew how eachother thinks. It just never came to much when your equily matched. When Layla rushed in-between us I was thrown off guard.

My brother the same as he stopped his lunge at me. Just left growling.

'what happened!?' I demanded through the bond. Growling at each other.

A few flashes of Lucian's memory showed through me. I watched intently. His incident with our mates shorts. How he got them to peace's smelling the rape on them. The shower. Her body. It made the tone on my growl change. Along with Lucians. His wolf almost made him take her there he didn't. then her washing his body. When she started tracing his scars. I was surprised she touched so many before he flipped. But the memory of her flinching face when he said those words to her.

-"Just make sure its only your scent on you when you come out!"

I came back into the room. I knew how Lucian felt. But he went about it all wrong he should of just left her be in the shower.

I pulled her to my chest. She was a little shaky and unsure. I just burried my face into her wet hair. That smelt like cheap shampoo.

I heard the door slam as Lucian left. I heard the car drive off quickly. Leaving us as the motel. Where was he going...