Angel
Today my depression hit me harder than ever, I felt pathetic and unwanted. I laid in my bed, I didn't even turn off my alarm for school. So here I am a lump in my bed, with the constant beeping of my alarm. Suddenly my door burst open, I didn't jump. I just laid there staring at the ceiling. "angel I was so worried when May said you didn't show up to school." I recognize the voice as Alistair, I felt my mood slightly brighten but I still didn't move or reply."angel?" His voice was a whisper, he sounded so broken. Turning to him was the worst mistake, I saw pain in his eyes. I burst into uncontrolled sobs, he was next to me in a second. Cradling me In his arms, "baby what's wrong?" That made me cry even harder.
After about twenty minutes, my crying was done and I felt a little better. A soft knock on the door had our attention, Alistair growled lowly. "Come in." My voice was soft and croaked, the door creaked open and my grandmothers head popped in. "Alistair can I talk to you for a minute." He looked at me, like he was silently asking for permission. I gave him a small smile and nodded.
He gently laid me on the bed out his lap. While him and my grandmother spoke I decided to shower. I slid out of bed and walked to my closet, grabbing black leggings and an over sized iron man sweater that I stole from Alistair, I grabbed my black and white converses with black socks and a boy shirt under ware set, I walked in to my bathroom. Jumping into the warm shower I felt like all my emotions just washed away.
After getting dressed I walked out to see Alistair zipping up one of my duffle bags, "um, what are you doing babe?" I asked rubbing my towel on my head. His head snapped up to me, he smiled and walked towards me, grabbing the towel tossing it on the bed he intertwined our hands kissing my forehead, "Martha thinks it's a good idea for us to get away. Take your mind off things." He said looking in my eyes.
"I'm guessing she told you. And since when are you and my grandmother on a first name bases?" I asked trying to change the subject.
"Since today. And yes she did." He kissed my forehead again. "Please don't treat me any differently." Tears poured down my cheeks. "I would never baby." He said hugging my, I clutched to his arms my tears soaking his shirt.
"I know, just. Please. Please." I whispered. He hugged me tighter kissing my head.

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WerewolfAngelina or angel for short is a very bubbly happy person, always seeing the bright side of things on a good day, but like everyone else she has flaws, and alot for example she suffers from anxiety and depression, but she takes her mind off it with...