Chance On Me

Chapter Two

Wesley Gray

I feel my eyelids flutter before they open. I'm on the big couch. I turn facing the back of the couch whimpering softly. My head feels fuzzy. I think I had a panic attack. I hear talking. I hold my breath as I listen.

"All of you? That hasn't happened in decades!" I think that's Will, he's yelling. Why is he yelling? Will never yell.

"Are you sure?" Mom asks.

"Yes," one voice says, sending butterflies to my lower stomach

. "I can feel it, there's no way he's not for me" the voice says.

Another chimes in, "He said it, screamed it. He is"

And another, they're all different voices, but I don't know who is who. "Yeah, I felt it. I've heard about this happening before. I think I know why." he says. He continues "To make sure our offspring is the right bloodline. If we all have the same mate then it's easier to reproduce, it guarantees there being an Alpha '' Alpha? Alpha men scare me. Dad always said he was an alpha male. He took what he wanted.

"Okay..you have to be careful with him. He's been through a lot, he's not gonna take this easy" Will says. He's being nice, he means to say, I'm broken.

"I think I should talk to him," one of the voices says. "Uncle Will says we're a lot alike. Maybe it'll help him feel comfortable. Plus we will go to school together." Zane, it must be Zane, Zane says that. "We want him to be comfortable" he demands.

"Of course we do," Mom snaps. And I hear a bunch of yeahs. "He doesn't talk much, don't take it as disobeying. He's been through a lot, and he isn't the best at communicating." Mom says.

"We will be here for him, help him find his voice" One stern voice says.

"He will always be heard with us" Zane says, my heart flutters. It's pounding now, my body is reacting in ways I don't understand.

My member keeps twitching. I think it's hard. I may be 17, but I've never done anything like that. I'm broken, my parts never responded before.

I hear footsteps, I panic and sit up pretending to just be waking up. My eyes fall on dark green ones. He's the tallest of them. He's very bulky. He stops in his path, staring at me. "Hi," he whispers.

I try to stop the words, but they come flying out. "H-hi" I whisper back, the side of his lips tugging slightly. He's smiling at me.

"Im Troy" Troy, he's 22. He's moody, he works a lot.

"W-wesley" I mumble, but he hears me. He says my name in a breathy moan almost.

"Wesley. It's nice to meet you" he puts his hand out, i look at it. I know I'm supposed to shake it. I slowly reach out, shaking his hand. I feel sparks fly through my nerves, all the way to the tips of my toes. I think I gasp.

I glance at where our bodies touch, then up to his dark green eyes. But they're not green, they're gold now. I feel my dick twitch again. He glances down to where it's at, my checks heat up so quick. I get up quick, and before I know it I'm flying up the stairs.

I rush into my room, slamming the door shut. I slid down it, I think I heard people yelling my name. I can't, I can't, I can't. I embarrassed myself. Someone knocks.

"Hey Wes? It's Zane. Can we talk?" he asks softly. I slide away from the door, to the wall next to it. I peek open the door, and look up seeing Zane, he has golden hair.

I nod my head. "H-hurry up" I whisper and he hurries in, sliding down the door next to me.

"It's okay..yano" he nods toward my crotch, making my cheeks redden. "It's gonna happen a lot more" he whispers, and i'm horrified.