Chapter 20

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Sirena's POV

I ran into town and went straight to the library. I ran inside and looked around and found a seat. I sat there for a whole and then lost it. I started crying thinking about everything that has happened. I felt so freaking bad for happened to Blake. I wanted to run with him and forget about this horrible place. I wanted to go back and beg everyone to forgive me but I know Emerson to well now and I know he is up to something bad. I can feel it. I am getting sicker by the second but I don't think anyone can tell because I have been trying to keep it a secret. The sicker I get the more Emerson messes with me. I think he thinks that he is going to break me faster if I'm sicker so I decided that no one can know I'm sick. I wiped my eyes and when my vision was back to normal I seen Beth sitting right next me. she was looking at me with caring eyes and I looked in her eyes.

" what's wrong" she asked

" oh beth" I sobbed

"Sweetie what's wrong" she asked and I just looked in her eyes. Beth looked at me with love and I knew I could trust the girl in front of me. I sighed loudly and I told her everything from the beginning. I started telling her about my pack and how they got killed and then I even told her that Emerson took me and how he told me that he killed my parents. I even told her how my brother and I ran for years until we came back because someone who I knew died and then Davidson and his pack caught me. I then I told her how I secretly fell in love with all of them and how I even how I found my mate. I also told her how he mates someone else. She began to ask questions about Emerson and why he took me and all I could say was " power". I answered all of her questions the best I could and when I had finished telling her everything she looked so sad and very pissed off.

" wow" she whispered

" I miss my brother " I said sadly

"What about jesse" she asked

"I miss him.... A lot but he loves someone else now" tears came down my face as I spoke.

" he is probably confused" she stated

"I miss them so much beth" I said but then I felt someone's hand on my shoulder. I jumped up and looked at the person who touched my shoulder and I growled. I looked at Robert and wanted to punch him in the face.

" sirena" Robert sighed but I cut him off

" Robert I am not in the mood to talk to you" I growled

"You are acting like a freaking child"

" I can't stand you right now" I screamed

" I just want to talk" Robert said begging with his eyes

"Beth I will talk to you later"

"Okay"

I walked out of the library and went through the town. I walked faster and faster trying to put distance in-between Robert and I but he always kept up with me. I got the path way and walked through the beautiful pathway of trees and life. I kept walking without talking instead I listened to all the birds. The walk came to an end and the house that I have grown to hate came into view. I screamed out all of my anger. I walked into the house and went straight into my bedroom. I shut and locked my door and then I walked over to my bed and flopped down on it. I put my face in my pillow and screamed again. I lifted my head up as someone knocked on my door. I got up and walked into the bathroom. I turned the water on in the shower and made sure it was warm. I took off my clothes and then I got in the shower. I washed my hair and then conditioned it. I let the water soak on my body and then I washed it all over. I got out and wrapped a towel around my body. I walked to the counter and put this weird smelling lotion on my body. I got into my pajamas and then I walked to my bed and layed there listening to Robert knocking on the door. I layed there for a while but Robert never stopped knocking. I finally got annoyed and walked to my door and threw it open. I look at Robert and gasped. He had bruises all over him and he was pretty cut up. I looked over him once more and pulled him in my room. I ran to the bathroom and got some stuff to clean him up. I looked him in the eyes.

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