Weakness Of An Alpha

Chapter seventeen; Elijah

I went to sleep that night. Surprised I could, since I couldn't for a while. My Wolf Nico was surprisingly quiet, as usual. He wasn't this quiet, though, I just let him be, he'll come out when he's ready to talk. Which is now. Of course.

"Shut up, Nico!". I called out loud and I sighed as he and 'I' growled at one another.

'I thought we weren't on speaking terms again.'

'Well I kept contacting you, through our minds but no, you're becoming a stubborn asshole like always!'. He exclaims sarcastically, through our bounded mind contact thing, that wolves do with their human that is sort of them.

I suppose you're all wondering how Nico and I got to this. Let me tell you. When I was talking to Gloria, and Rosalie I felt Nico contacting me, but I just shrugged it off and didn't listen to my thoughts, since I had been talking to myself out loud and in my head.

And all of a sudden my eyes changed once again, and they started glowing. When I was downstairs with Rosalie, she noticed my eyes and gasped in shock. I was confused at first, but as soon she told me, about my eyes. I rush up to my room and hear Rosalie shout my name in a worried, and concerned way.

But all I did was block out her calls and worries about the matter. Until Nico came through and told me that he tried contacting me, I wasn't in my right mind to listen at that time. And that's when Nico grew angry and took it out on me by making my eyes go yellowish-golden colour.

I was so stupid for ignoring him. The one that is connected to me, and is a part of me inside. Nico and I became best of buddies when I lost my parents. He was so kind and made me feel safe. We become pretty much best of friends ever since then.

Even though his not a real person. He is just a part of me. And now.....we have the least fights most of the time. Though I don't blame him, part of the fights is my fault. But, we learn to aspect them. And move on.

I sighed and decided it was not the time to start arguing right about now. 'Nico it's not the time alright, Bud? I'm sorry, but I'm leaving soon."

Nico interrupted me, through my thoughts. 'To go to this school. Yeah, I know.'. He finished the sentence for me, and I rolled my eyes.

"Cheeky little shit," I spoke out, knowing he didn't hear me this time. As a smile spread onto my lips.

Back to the main thought at hand. Why am I packing again? I thought to myself with furrowed brows. I know it's to go to this school where 'Anastasia' is going.

But...I don't think you need to pack.

Okay, Rosalie has me questioning things now.

I shook my head and shrugged my shoulders. I didn't pack anything as she told me to. Unless we are moving there or something. No, that isn't correct, isn't it?

I stopped in my tracks and stared off into zoozoo land. Like always. Blinking randomly, when the door to my room opened. I shifted my eyes at whoever walked in without knocking.

It was none other than Rosalie.

Well, speak of the freaking devil. I thought.

"Why aren't you packed, yet?". She questioned, walking towards my bed and seated herself on it. I gave her a 'are you kidding me' look, and glared at her.

"What?." she glared back, and I sighed and said. "Tell me again why I have to pack when we don't have to. It's a school, not a school you can bring all of your stuff to move into. For crying out loud."

She was about to say something, when there was another knocking sound, but this time at the front door. We both looked towards my door with our werewolf hearing and glanced at each other with a frown.

"Who's at the door?". Asked Rosalie, stepping close to me.

I smirked, "getting a little scared, are we?." she nudged me with her elbow, and my smirk got bigger.

"Okay, shut up." she whisper-shouted. As I rolled my eyes grinning this time, at her and she also rolled her eyes in return.

I chuckled a little. But then stopped to get serious again. When there was the same knock again. I and Rosalie slowly walked out of my room as we kept our guard up.

When we walk down the stairs. The stairs creaked underneath our weight and we stopped to gaze up at the front door, as we had gotten closing. We tried to be as quiet as possible.

The house was empty as our pack wasn't there. They must have gone on a hunting spear or something, or maybe sleeping somewhere. Gods knows.

As we both got close to the front door. I saw a bat in the corner up against a wall. Perfect. I slowly step towards getting it, cause you never know when you might need it in this situation. My fingers grazed it, over the wooden bat and I picked it up trying not to make a sound to alert whoever it was on the other side of the door.

I glanced at Rosalie as she grabbed my forearm and my arm went in front of her in a protected way. Slowly and steadily, placing my hand pm the knob of the door. I twisted the handle to slowly open it.

But when it was open a little bit halfway, I swag the door open fully with the bat in both hands ready to hit whoever it was. Rosalie screamed and another familiar scream came right after.