Annabelle
The pain was excruciating Isabelle was trying to comfort me with soothing words but nothing helped the pain. I screamed and screamed. Over and over trying to get some breath I panted breathing in and out fast like I was going into labor, but this wasn't baby pains, no this was much worse Isabelle told me he was mating someone else. THAT BASTARD! But I couldn't think past the pain for too long, I screamed a blood curdling scream. my heart was convulsing ripping to pieces and shattering. It was still beating normally but as fast as a humming bird. Just then the pain dulled. I was relieved, but Isabelle started howling in agony inside my head. It was almost as if-nooo! She was trying to dull the pain away by putting it on herself! No I won't let her!
"Isabelle STOP! Give me the pain back full force I will NOT let you take the blame for something that was my fault" I felt her shake her head mentally but she kept whimpering before she said back
"No we will take turns till' it's over you can't handle so much pain and i'm stronger"
"No way! I'm taking it back! It's not fair to you!"
She howled in agony again. Fine since she won't give it back willingly i'll take it back forcefully this is my fault we're going through this pain. I searched for the pain inside my mind and brought it to the forefront of my body. I screamed at the force the pain came at, I didn't want Isabelle to hear my screams or anyone else for that matter, so I bit my shoulder every time the pain became too much.
After, about an hour or two the pain stopped altogether. At least he had his fun, I thought bitterly. Isabelle was whimpering in the back of my mind at what our mate did. No what Logan did, he has no right to call us our mate and we have no right to call him ours anymore. I hope your happy Logan! I thought to no one in particular. He did this to me, too Isabelle, to that girl who probably has a mate out there. Suddenly, all I saw was red i've never been this mad. No I was angry. I was furious. I was enraged. I was ballistic. I was apoplectic. I shot up from my curled-on-my side position on the grass in the meadow, over to the nearest tree. sorry tree. I balled my fist and hit it as hard as I could with speed I didn't realize I possessed. The tree crackled under the impact and wood splintered off the tree in large amounts. I didn't even feel anything. I was still angry. White hot metal would've burned under my hands, and smoke would be shooting out my ears like in a cartoon. Something was bubbling up inside of me, thinking it was more rage I barely registered the crack of a breaking bone till' I felt it. It wasn't from my fist, it came from somewhere else in my body, then I felt it again, but three more times. crack! crack! crack! I screamed and fell to my knees. I blacked out but not before I heard it again, crack! and Isabelle saying something inside of my head.
"I'm so sorry Annabelle, but it's time for us to finally become more than one, your changing."
"What? That's not possible, I haven't mated?"
"Everything will make sense when you see your wo-me for the first time, get rest you need to have energy for when more bones break preparing you to shift."
I barely registered what she said before I sank into the black oblivion swallowing me whole.
When I woke up it was too a blood curdling scream, it took me a minute to realize it was mine. I quickly bit my other shoulder, my other one was already starting to bleed a little bit. This has been happening for hours. This is the second time i've woken up screaming. According to Isabelle this was it before I changed, but also the most painful and frequent. Then it began-the last part before I changed, my spine. The rest of me was horribly deformed. It started at my neck. snap! I should be dead, but i'm a werewolf I have extra muscles there for when I would change. oh god. I bit harder that hurt like a bitch. Then the next vertebrae and the next and the next. crack! crack! crack!
"It's time."
As soon as Isabelle said that white fur sprouted from my legs and arms every where that showed skin was covered in white fur. I felt my face contorting into something else. A snout. After, some more pain I collapsed, not realizing I stood up and blacked out, again.
When I awoke up again, it was early dawn and my eyesight was heightened. So, much that when I opened my eyes at first it stung a bit. I could hear everything, birds chirping, squirrels running up trees, and the trees rustling in the wind. I was parched, I listened harder looking for maybe a nearby stream. I heard the bubbling and rushing of water and ducks quaking in the distance. I trotted toward the sound but fell flat on my face, what the heck! I looked down and saw paws. White paws! Then I remembered what happened yesterday, Logan betraying me-his mate. And the worst way possible, me being angry, coming here, and me shifting. I stood up on all fours and stood there strongly, I survived my shift without my mate. I felt power surge through me. I don't need Logan he doesn't deserve me he betrayed me this was what betrayal felt like, well fine.
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His Betrayal
WerewolfAnnabelle isn't your typical 17 year old werewolf. For starters she hasn't even shifted yet. Her parents believe that since she hasn't yet found her mate it might be what's causing the problem. So they send her away, to her grandparents pack where t...