Two Mates? (On Hold)

Chapter 3- New House

Ace! ^^
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~Ace's P.O.V~

I woke up with Ash's arms wrapped around me. I didn't move, feeling protected and safe. I jumped when I heard a loud knock on the door.

"Ash! Are you in there?" It was Miller, shit. I cuddle up against Ash, not wanting to be seen in case Miller comes in.

Wait, what am I saying? He'll smell my scent. "Ash, I'm coming in," he said.

I closed my eyes, pretending that I was asleep. The door opened and Miller walked in, closing it behind him.

My heart beat quickened as he walked over to the bed, shaking Ash's shoulder. But the shaking stopped, I knew he saw me.

He had to of known that I was sleeping with Ash, he hit me, and Ash is protecting me. I heard him sigh loudly, "Ace, I know you're awake, and in here."

I covered my face and then unwrapped Ash's arms from around me and looked at Miller. I didn't say a word, I just looked at him, no emotions.

He looked at me, studying me almost. "Show me," he said. "Show you what?" I asked, leaning back a little, I didn't want him to get mad and hit me again.

"Where I hit you," his voice broke a little. I knew he regretted hitting me, but I don't forgive easily. And I definitely don't forget.

"Why?" I asked and felt Ash slowly sit up. I looked over at Ash and saw him rub his eyes, "what's going on?" He yawned.

"Ace won't show me where I hit him," Miller growled. "I wouldn't either, I wouldn't even trust you. Why the f*ck did you hit him anyway? What'd he do to you?" Ash growled protectively, staring at Miller.

Miller grabbed onto Ash's neck, pushing him down. I felt rage boil inside of me. "Let him go," I growled, grabbing Miller's arm tightly, staring at him.

They both looked at me, shocked. "Now," I growled even louder, not releasing his arm or looking away from him.

He slowly let go and turned around, walking out of the room. I looked at Ash, his neck had a red hand shape on it.

"Are you okai?" I asked softly, frowning a little. The anger and rage suddenly gone. "I'm fine," he said, shaking his head a little.

I looked at him, "you don't lie or take pain well, do you?" I put my hand on his shoulder, feeling the tingles. I loved the tingles he gave me more than Miller's. I don't know why, he must have the stronger bond.

"We need to leave," he said quietly, shivering a little, "but first, you need clothes."

"Leave?" I asked, confused. Why- oh, Miller.

"Miller, he's abusive. I will not have him hurt you again." I watched Ash get up and grab clean clothes.

"Oh, and, I'll just have to grab your clothes from the room. Jack didn't grab you any clothes or anything," he pulled on his pants and shirt, and then I heard him mumble: "Because Jack's an assh*le."

I covered my mouth, holding back a laugh. He looked at me, "huh?" I shook my head and started laughing.

He laughed, "it's true though, he's an assh*le."

I shrugged and laughed, "can I have my clothes now? I'm still nude." I looked down at the blanket wrapped around my waist.

"Yeah, I'll go get them," he laughed and walked out of the room. I waited patiently, looking around the bedroom.

"F*ck you!" I heard someone from downstairs and then a door slam. I sighed loudly, I wonder what and who that was..

Ash came back into the room quietly, shutting the door behind him. "Who was that?" I asked quietly.

"Jake, he got into a fight with with Adam," Ash shrugged a little. "They're brothers, they don't get along well.."

I nodded a little, "oh." He handed me my clothes. I took them and got up, the blanket falling a little.

"You're so cute," Ash said, smiling like crazy. I laughed a little, "I'm not cute."

"Really? Because all the guys and girls stare at you," he said. "But, it's too bad for them. Because you're mine." He wrapped his one arm around my waist, pulling me against his chest.

He nuzzled my neck and kissed it, sending tingles through my body. I shivered and sighed, "Ash, I need to get dressed."

"I know, I just like you better naked," he whispered into my ear, his hot breathe running over my ear making me shiver.

He pushed me back onto the bed gently, crawling on top of me. "Ash," I squeaked and tried to get up.

He started kissing my neck. I didn't fight anymore, I didn't want too. I loved this.

He smiled and slowly got off of me, "get dressed." I slowly got up and threw the blanket back on the bed, nude.

I picked up my boxers off of the pile of clothes and slowly pulled them on, feeling pain in my ribs. I still want to know why he hit me..

I shook my head and picked up my pants, pulling them on and doing up the button.

I grabbed my t-shirt and put it on and then put on my sweater. "So, where are we going?" I asked, looking at Ash who was staring at me.

"My dads old pack house, no one lives there anymore," he said, grabbing his bag.

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>Still Ace's P.O.V<

We slowly pulled up to the old pack house, it wasn't anything like I've ever seen before.

It had dark rims and walls, but the walls weren't wooden like the rest, this pack house was made of stone.

It's like the haunted houses in all the horror movies I watched, just the thought of that sent a shiver up my spine.

"Like it? It's kind of medieval fashioned," Ash said parking the car in the driveway.

I nodded, "yeah. I've never seen anything like that before."

The windows had black shutters on them, which made it even more creepy.

"Don't worry, Ace. It's better on the inside," Ash looked at me and smiled.

To tell you the truth, I'm scared. I just don't feel safe here. Hopefully he's right about it being 'better on the inside.'

I nodded a little and took off my seatbelt, slowly opening the car door. "Now, do you want to see the inside first, or the yard?" Ash asked.

I suddenly felt like someone was watching me. "Can..can we uh, go inside?" I asked, walking over to Ash.

He nodded, "yup." He grabbed my hand lightly, throwing his bag over his shoulder, carrying it.

We slowly walked up to the door, he swung it open and the smell of old house hit me like a ton of bricks.

I held my breathe as we walked inside, Ash shut the door behind him and walked into the house with no problem.

I still didn't feel safe. It feels like I'm being hunted.

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