Before this chapter starts I just want to state that I am deeply deeply ever so deeply sorry that I haven't updated. My mind has been off somewhere else during this whole time and I really haven't felt like myself. Plus I went threw all the chapters and changed any errors so yup! ANYWAYS; enough of the mush and crap let's get a move on!
*Storm's POV*
I noticed Sam's eyes were black in this picture. I know she had green eyes; like a maple leaf green. I could never forget that. Even although she was smiling in this, her eyes told a different story. I tried to recall who the photographer was that day but no names came to my mind. Expect for Mya; my mate. I need to get back to her and show her that I can not lose her. 3 years ago I let her go; it won't happen this time through.
I put the picture of Sam down on my desk drawer a little harder than I wanted; the glass cracked. It didn't shatter but it cracked.
"KAYDEN!" I yelled as I walked down the hallway. She stepped out of her room with her arms folded over her chest.
"What?" She spat at me. I would take it she was still angry at me. I know my face still stings from before.
"Come on, we are gonna go get Mya back." I nodded towards the stairs and was about to shift when she said no.
"What do you mean no?!" I growled i turned back to her.
"She's your mate. This is your mess. You left those pictures up. Where do you see me in this equation? Cause I sure as hell don't see me in this." Every time she said your, you and me, she got closer and her eyes got a shade bluer everytime. I had the want to put her in her place but I didn't dare. I knew she was right, this was my fault. I looked at her, muttered a thanks and turned around shifting as I jumped off the banister. I could tell she was shocked but I kept running towards the only thing that matters; my mate.
AND DONE!
Just kidding! That was wayyyyy to short to be a chapter. Yes, yes it was.
*Mya's POV*
I was sitting on the deck crying. What the hell. I'm crying over a BOY. This is why I didn't want a mate. All he wants is to trick me into thinking that I'm his world and than reject me. I'm nothing to him. I heard my phone ring.
Loving can hurt, loving can hurt sometimes.
But it's the only thing that I know.
When it gets hard, you know it can get hard sometimes.
Yeah it is the only thing makes us feel alive.I threw my head back. 'I don't want to talk to you right now, Matt.' I thought to myself. 'But hey maybe he can cheer me up like old times.' I stood up and walked over to the phone. I hit "Talk"
"Hey Matt." I said into the phone trying to make it sound as if I wasn't just crying, he thinks I'm stronger than this.
"Hey Beauiful." I heard his deep voice come threw, which made me soften. We may have broken up about a year ago but it wasn't a bad brake up. I just reminded him of his father. He wanted to get back together a while ago, but I didn't want to get hurt anymore.
"Mya? Are you listening to me?" His voice was laced with worry and it broke me away from my thoughts.
"Um- yeah sorry." I mumbled into the phone.
"Mya... What's wrong? You know you can tell me anything." I nodded as if he was standing right infront of me. I closed my eyes and spilled everything that has been happening with my so-called-mate. There was a long pause.
"Matt?" I wishpered as I opened my eyes.
"I'm here Spring Rose, I'm here. I'll never leave you." He paused for a moment. "I'm just not sure of what you should do. Are you at home?"
"Matt, I still can't believe you are still calling me that. Yes, yes I am home why?" Spring Rose was my nickname when we dated. Don't ask me why or how because I honestly do not know.
I heard him laugh over the phone at my comment after he said;
"Spring Rose, I have and always will call you that. Okay I'll see you in a few." He hung up the phone.
I looked at the screen and thought about what just happened for a few minutes. That's when I heard a snap behind me. I spun around and stood, baring my teeth cause I knew it was a wolf. I saw yellow eyes and smokey fur. I quickly realized that it was Storm and I dashed inside as the tears started to form. I heard him clawing at the door. Then nothing. I ran across the living room into the kitchen where some knives where kept. I felt a tear fall from my left eye. I swiped my tounge arcoss my lips to taste salty tears. I felt hands wrap around my waist as I reached for my knife. I just short by an inch. I was spun around and was pressed against ths counter. I felt hot breath fan my face and I squeezed my eyes shut. I heard a voice start to say something until I heard a gun shot.
Than I felt nothing holding me back.
I was falling.
TADA! DRAAMMMAAA. haha so there you guys go! Hope you guys enjoy; PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE comment. I love hearing what you guys have to say. I'll read them all and respond to questions. Thanks for reading, I hope you'll vote. By the way the song that was her ring tone is called Photograph by Ed Sheeran, all credit of that song goes to him. Thanks to Ed Sheeran for writing this song, it has help me out with some tough things. :) Alright guys thanks for reading and I will see you guys later!
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Every Rose Has it's Thorns
WerewolfMya is a 17 year old werewolf. She's on her own. Her parents were killed during battle and now she has the house to her self. She mets Storm, who ended up being her mate, let's just say that he doesn't take well to who she really is on the inside.