Weakness Of An Alpha

Chapter Six

My eyes shifted secretly between Rosalie and Elijah as they held eye contact with each other. Assuming, I have said something oddly stupid and dumb, that could destroy something that I shouldn't know about.

To be honest, they are kinda making me feel uncomfortable with all of the silence that is lingering in the air.

They look like freaking statues, just standing still and having a one on one competition with their eyes to say 'don't say anything'.

I didn't say anything that bad. . .did I?

Or, maybe I did say something that might have triggered something and that is why they are looking at each other like they are about to kill something or someone in this room.

Which could be a possibility that it would be, probably me. I honestly hate myself for mumbling that out, I shouldn't have said anything. I feel so stupid right now. I should've thought of what I was about to say before I even said anything. And now, it's completely freaking awkward.

"Did I say something wrong?". I whispered, biting my tongue as my lip Trembled.

I tried to hide the fact that I felt so guilty of mentioning that about that wolf, looking creature that had saved me back there. "If it had this much impact of mentioning that thing that I saw and had saved my life back there. I wouldn't have mentioned it at all. And, I'm sorry." I say taking a plate from the counter with shaking hands, grabbing the eggs and bacon with a pair of tongs and putting it on to my plate.

Once I was done having a little bit of eggs and three pieces of bacon and stepped aside, grabbing onto a piece of my bacon in between my teeth and biting down as I chewed.

It was delicious.

I felt so bad mentioning that 'whole' wolf thing that happened. I was so into my thoughts as I had taken another piece of the bacon with my fingers and bought it towards my lips ready to bite into it. When a warm hand had placed itself onto my own gripping it as I held my plate with my other hand. I looked up at the person that had grabbed my hand and I was shocked to see a pair of beautiful crystal blue eyes sparkling underneath the light in the room.

They belonged to none other than Elijah, himself. More shock struck through my veins as he squeezed my hand reassuringly with a secretive smile appearing on the corners of his lips. We stayed like this for a while, just observing each other as I searched his eyes emotionally.

After what seemed like forever. I pulled my eyes away from his and felt myself start to walk a bit too close to him. It was like staring at a wall and feeling it closing in on me. Which can have that effect and it's not a good thing. My eyes shifted down towards his hand that was still gripping mine as he slowly began to release it and the warmth of his hand was gone.

His hand. Was so warm. God, Anastasia. What are you thinking? You have a boyfriend for goodness sake.

Finishing up my breakfast and giving a small 'thank you' as I walked towards the sink and seeing bubbles already in the sink. I am guessing Rosalie filled the sink with water and dishwashing liquid to clean the plates.

Washing my plate up and placing it on the drying rack on the sink as I wiped my hands on my pants, and grabbing the juice bottle and a glass cup and poured myself some orange juice.

As I looked up to see if Rosalie was anywhere to be seen, it appeared that she was somewhere else. Where was she? I thought as I shrugged my shoulders and turned around with my glass of juice in my hand.

The next thing that had happened was I had run into a solid chest by an accident. I gasped and as I had bumped into Elijah making the glass fall from my fingers making the juice slash on the floor and the glass shattering into tiny bits of pieces on the wooden floor.

You wouldn't think a glass that thick would actually shatter into tiny bits of pieces.

I looked down, my mouth agape as I was sent falling backwards. I didn't have anything to hold on to as my fingers made their way onto Elijah's denim jacket and took him down with me. It was a slow fall as I always have these clumsy times in life. Where I like to do this kind of thing, you know.

Ending up with myself falling or falling into somebody or someone falling on top of me. One of the two. I expected them to take the ouch for me inside but it seems that i, instead got the ouch after all. As my back leaded on the harsh surface of the wooden floorboards, my back started to hurt as it was throbbing in pain.

As I had leaded on pieces of the broken shattered glass. Cuts and scratches appeared on my back as liquid beginning to form as I felt it running down my back. I winced painfully and felt the solid stone body on top of me. Looking up as I meet those beautiful gorgeous crystal blue eyes again.

Our faces were quite close to one another and feeling a tint of pinkness beginning to rise on my cheeks. I winced feeling him picking himself up off of the floor. The position that we were in together was that he was half on top of me and I was half on the bottom of him. I picked myself up and off the floor as I stood up with the crunching of glass underneath my feet.

Placing my hand onto the countertop as a sharp pain in my back increased. I brought my hand behind my back shakily and felt some thick substance on the palm of my hand. As I brought down my palm to see red liquid on my hand. It was blood.

A few drops of the liquid collided onto the floor. I glanced up over to Elijah as he stood there staring at my hand that had my blood on it.

"Turn around". He told me unexpectedly as he walked over, putting a hand on my shoulder and turning my back towards him.

I felt him stiffen as he brought up my shirt and his breath caught in his throat while examining my back from behind. I looked over my shoulder at him and saw him farrow his brows worriedly. He sighed while running a hand through his hair taking his hand off my shoulder in the process as I pulled down my shirt as it now was covered in my own blood.

Well Rosalie killed me because of the shirt? Maybe

"Come with me, I have some stuff to clean you up with in my room."

"U-uhh, I don't wanna go into your room." A shy look on my face as I looked down while playing with my fingers.

Feeling a smirk form on his face as I felt him stare at me as he chuckled. "It's not like we are going to be doing anything, princess".

Snapping my head up and shaking my head quickly as I waved my hands in front of him. "That is not what I meant".

I blushed looking back down at my feet and heard him start walking away. I took a step forward and felt a stinging sensation and pain which was killing me like I was being stabbed in the back fifteen times.

Feeling myself fall forwards as I thought I was going to hit the ground again. When a pair of arms extended out to catch me I breathed in relief and saw he had caught me before I had hit the ground as I felt my body being lifted up and off the ground. Elijah curried me up the staircase and into the hallway as he made his way towards his bedroom.

"I hope I am not hurting you by currying you like this?". He asked not to look down at me as I looked up. I shake my head in reply. He smiled, "good, I am glad."