Brandon
Laying on my bed I couldn't help but think about my mate. Its been nine-teen years since I could have found my mate. not even to think about, Matthew, my twin. His mate is out there too.
Why haven't I found my one? I know she is out in this god forsaken world. She will be the most beautiful girl. I can't wait to find her.
Matthew leaned on my bedrom door frame.
"Wanna go for a run?" He asks.
"Sure" I reply. I didn't get off my bed.
"Bro, get off your ass. Stop sulking about your mate. She won't like your wrinkled face."
"First, I 'm not sulking. Second, I won't get wrinkles. Third, how'd you know I was thinking about my mate?" I asked.
"Because you had the 'I'm thinking about my yet-to-be-found mate' face," he sarcastically replied.
"I just hope we find our mates soon," I say.
"You never know, we might get the same mate. Now lets go for a run!" He yelled.
Guess its time for a run.
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One Deaf Mate and Two Shifters
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