Ivory

Chapter 14

•A/N•

From now I'm just gonna do chapter numbers. I'm having trouble coming up with names for chapters.....

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I kept running and running. Then finally I smelt a rouge. I smiled to myself.

I was one step closer to my mate.

Then it hit me. The rogue, had pounced on me and was now starting to rip out my throat. I didn't stop him I just let him do it.

The last thing I saw was a confused rouge in front of me, as it all faded to black.

•Jayy's POV•

When she got taken away. Andy ran the opposite direction, leaving me alone in the alley.

I can't believe I did that. It was so stupid. I knew how she felt for him, and I didn't mean to make her cry I just wish I hadn't done it in the first place.

I was brought back to reality when someone snapped their fingers in front of my face.

I looked to see it was Dahvie. I am glad he is here I need someone to talk to.

He looked me in the eyes. "Jayy, are you ok?" I nodded. I saw him smile.

"Do you wanna go to the bar and clear your head?" I smiled. Just what I needed.

He grabbed my arm and walked with me to the bar.

The bar's name was Hub's Pub. Don't really know where they got it from.

We sat down at the counter. He ordered our usual and a beer. When the bartender set it down in front of us he started his beer. I didn't even touch my vodka. Which is odd for me.

He looked at me. "Ok, what's wrong Jayy, your not even touching your Vodka?" He put his hand in my shoulder.

"Well, I just found my soul mate," I looked at him, "and she is a werewolf with a troubled past. She has had two 'other' mates in the past but I think she knows for sure that I am her mate."

He gasped, I chuckled. His reactions were funny.

"A werewolf! There hasn't been a werewolf demon soul mate pair in a million years!" His voice was a loud whisper.

"I don't even know if for sure she is my soul mate or not." I looked down at my drinks.

"I'll meet you at home." I put some money on the counter and left.

•Ivory's POV•

After my dad left the room I just looked at the wall and thought about Andy and Jayy fighting. I couldn't believe they were fighting over me. Me of all people.

I eventually fell asleep.

•Dahvie's POV•

Jayy just got up and left. He didn't even drink his beer or his vodka! I just didn't know what to do this time.

It has been about an hour since he left. So far I'm on my 10th beer. And I'm not quitting now. I will not get beat by a girl.

I am 1 ahead of her. I just have to get to 20 and I will win. I throw down another three. Then a fourth. But the fifth one burns like a motherfucker.

She smirks. And catches up with me. We are tied at 15. God why did I get into this bet. She is gonna beat me.

But if I beat her I get her all to myself tonight.

I put on my big boy pants and threw down the last five I needed.

She looked at me with a surprised expression on her face.

I just smiled and whispered in her ear, "Looks like your mine tonight." She smiled and kissed me.

She was extremely drunk. This should be fun.

I smiled and escorted her to my hotel room.

•Ivory's POV•

I am running in the woods from something with glowing red eyes. I am wearing a long white dress that I keep tripping over.

My dress is getting snagged on branches and twigs. Making little holes in it.

I wasn't wearing shoes so I kept stubbing my toe and stepping on roots and rocks. My feet were scraped up and bloody, so was my knees and hands.

I tripped over a log and then that's when the thing stood over me. He looked into my eyes his red eyes glowing.

"Goodnight little Ivory." His words were dripping with venom. Then he stabbed me in the heart. The blood spread across the dress turning it red.

I woke up from the nightmare in cold sweat. I looked around and saw the glowing blue numbers on my clock. 1:30 great. Now I won't be able to sleep for te rest of the night.

•A/N•

Herro my little Annabelles how is you guys.

Well who do you think Ivory should be with Jayy or someone else? Considering Andy is dead? Or is he? Tell me weather she should be with Andy, Jayy or an original character you made up?

Loves,

AngelTodd