When Seth came in he never even glance my way before his eyes turned pitch black, his wolf taking over with anger. He immediately ran over to us, his claws and canines elongating. Harshly grabbing Tate and slamming him into the wall, then pouncing on top of him. His fist hit his face many times before Tate's wolf took over and he fought back. I got up and screamed at the top of my lungs.
"Get off, now" I yelled pushing Seth into the wall leaving a human size dent. Sparks erupted from his touch, he's my mate... Oh my gosh. Seth is my mate. After pushing him, I fell over due to him weighing a lot more than I. When I fell, my head hit the bed frame add I was knocked out cold. I let the darkness overcome me, hoping that this time, I wouldn't wake up. I'm sick of it. I'm just done.
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*Beep beep beep* the sound of the familiar machine next to me. The hospital. Ugh. I should be dead. A tear slid down my face before I turned to face the people next to me. Tate was sleeping in an uncomfortable looking hospital chair and Seth was seated next to him, slumped in the seat, sleeping. He looked so cute when sleeping. NO. I can't think that. I hate him. I hate my mate. Why me? Why do I have to get the terrible mate? I wish Tate were my mate. Just then Seth stirred in his sleep and he awoke, eyes sleepy until they darted to me and he shot out of the chair and ran up next to me. He reached out his hand to try and cup my cheek but I swatted his hand away like the pest he is. There was a prominent look in his eyes. Hurt.
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"Nobody can hurt me without my permission." -- Mahatma Gandhi
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I Hate My Mate
Acak*Beep beep beep* the sound of the familiar machine next to me. The hospital. Ugh. I should be dead. A tear slid down my face before I turned to face the people next to me. Tate was sleeping in an uncomfortable looking hospital chair and Seth was se...
