I couldn't believe my eyes. My parents were standing right in front of me, with their angry facial expressions. I don't know why did they bothered to come all the way here? I mean, I'm 100% sure that my parents knew that I had found my mate, and who my mate was, and they still came! They are acting now all lovely and nice but in fact they just don't give a shit about me.
They kept me in the dark for so many years, and for what? I found out anyway. If they tried to protect me, well it was stupid of them.
In my opinion the best way to protect someone is to tell them too. Like that they will know why stuff are happening and they can adapt to it. But they rather, tried to save their and my sister ass than mine. They didn't even care how it affected me.
But I couldn't think about this, cause my father started talking to me. "Why did you run away from us? We just tried to help. You know how concerned your sister was?" I couldn't believe how affectionate he was here, while at home barely they exchanged 2 words with me.
"Would you cut this cheap act, please? I know that you try to look good in front of the King, but you forgot that you speak with the Luna Queen here." I said trying to put it in the nicest way possible, but it was really hard.
While Damian was proudly surprised about what he heard coming out from my mouth, my parents were shocked. I couldn't understand why they were so shocked about? It's not like I said I murdered someone and hid the body in the garden.
My mom finally started speaking after a long minute of silence. "We heard that you were the mate of the King, but we didn't believe it. I mean, you and the King? Come on, now..."
I didn't even know how to react to her words. I tried to be unbothered by them, but they very like venom. Every word that came out of her mouth was like a big punch in the stomach and especially in the heart.
Damian noticed it, and came next to me, and he took my hand in his hand, he came in front of me, and said "I am the happiest in the world knowing that she is my mate. I don't care what people will say, because after all, she is mine and I am hers, and that will not change." And he kissed me on my lips. While he was kissing my lips, one tear fell on my cheeks down. I tried holding in the crying but after hearing what he said I became more emotional, and one tear escaped.
After he kissed me, he looked at my parents and said "You two should believe it, because she is my mate, plus she is the Queen to you. You should respect her. I hope I will not see this kind of behavior anymore." My parents, hearing this, were angry. They thought that he would not take my side, and that they could embarrass me, but jokes on them, they got embarrassed.
Honestly, I loved karma in this type of situation. I could've jumped from happiness seeing their faces, but I couldn't cause I still felt like shit, and I could swear I looked like one too. But I don't think Damian would've admitted. He would've told me that I look so beautiful.
"I beg your pardon? She is my daughter after all. I can speak with her how I want." My father said while my mom said "He is right. In front of us she is just a daughter, nothing else."
Hearing this I knew Damian would be pissed off, and I was right. The moment he heard those words left their mouths, he went straight in front of them, and he started to growl while he said, "Disrespect her one more time, and you will loose you life!!"
My parents hearing this, they didn't say a single word anymore, they just nodded yes.
Damian told them that they could leave, but they just stood there without finding there words.
"You want to say something?" Damian asked in the meantime. And their answer was "Yes."
I was waiting to see with what they can come up now to save their asses.
"We have some business to do, and uhm...How our lovely daughter is here we thought we could stay a few days here." My mom said. I couldn't believe it, what I just heard. Is she serious? One minute ago, she disrespected me badly, and now she wants to stay here for a few days. God... I refuse to believe that they are my parents, that she is the person who gave me life... I simply cannot accept it.
"You just disrespected her and now you want to stay here, around her?" Damian asked in disbelief. And my father answered "Yes, but... Uhm.... We made a mistake, and we are sorry for it."
I couldn't believe they were 2 faced. Now that they are in "trouble" I should help them? No way, even if she said sorry. And I know they didn't mean those words at all. I couldn't even handle it anymore before I left, in my room I said "DO what you want to do. I don't care, I just can't be here in front of them anymore hearing them lying."
I don't know what they talked about, or what they did and honestly, I don't even care.
I just entered in my room, and I stayed here, laying down on my bed, crying. It was a battle in me. It was such a big chaos in me that I could barely handle it. At this point I just wished I would've died back then. It would've been easier, like a lot easier. They didn't have a clue what I was going through, and they didn't even care. They thought for them it was harder but no. They had each other, they had my sister Lily, and the pack around them, while me? I didn't had anyone. I just knew I'm half werewolf, I knew my family is in werewolf shit, and I knew that my father is a pack leader, and that's it. They never had a serious talk with me, or to tell me what happened here, and why we had to move there, why I wasn't allowed to come with them. Basically, I was isolated from everything. I was left alone... I felt alone... Even if I had my friend Maya, still... She was a human; she wasn't a supernatural being that could understand how I felt. I saw many times that she tried so hard to understand but she just simply couldn't. And I understand... It's okay... But I'm not okay...
Damian came in and sawme in the bed, crying. He came and hugged me tightly and said "Everythingwill be okay. I'm here now. Okay?" I didn't say a wordat all. I just nodded and I hugged him even more tightly, and he continued "Ilet them stay, but with the condition to correct their mistakes." Hearing this I liftedmy head, and I looked him in the eyes and said "Likethey will correct them, please... I know them pretty well, and they will do it infront of you, or they will do it just to show you that "oh! We changed" But in fact they just play a fucking role."
Him hearing how I spoke couldn't help but laugh and said "Well, we will see it, don't we? Plus, where is the little devil that I know? She wouldn't look this defeated."
"Well, not here that's for sure..." I said while he added "And why?"
"I'm hungry." I said and we laughed.
He was right in a way. I had him now. I wasn't alone, plus they called me the little devil for a reason.

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Flight or Fight
WerewolfElena is an 18 year old teenager living in Beverly Hills, L.A. she is not a typical teenager. In fact, she is half a werewolf. Her life's been a mess since she was 6 years old. She is a witness in the King Alpha and Luna Queen murder. But little s...