"Talk to me Keira. You've been silent for like 2 hours."
It was true, I was silent for the past 2 hours we've walked. My mind just kept repeating of what had happened. I was still trying to process what had happened. Soon enough, I stopped. I sat and leaned against a pine tree and let the tears run down my face. I pulled my knee's up to my chest and resting my forehead over them. Annese put her arms around me, but I pushed her away. I could feel her eyes on me watching me in worry.
"It's so pathetic crying over something stupid."I said in a harsh tone.
"It's okay to cry Keira. To let it all out. "She said putting her hand in my back.
I removed the tears from under my eyes as my heart filled with hatred. I forced all the tears in and went to the contacts in my phone.
"What are you doing?"Annese asked.
"I'm just going to call Ashton. And ask him what's he fucking doing." I stated.
"Why?"
"I wanna see if he has the balls to tell me that he SLEPT with my sister."
I dialed his phone number. Putting it in speaker. He immediately picked up.
"Hello? Who's this?" He said in a tone the clearly sounded like he was drunk.
"Who's that babe?" Said Scarlett from the background who sounded drunk to.
"No one special as you." He said as I heard them kissing.
I hanged up. Looking at Annese who had her hand over her mouth. Not a couple seconds after that I noticed a huge wolf standing over her. He was breathing heavily over her raven black hair. His fur was pitch-black. Annese slowly turned around and screamed at the top of her lungs. I stood up I ran as fast as my legs could run. Then another huge wolf jumped over me and I hit my head against a log on the ground. He started biting on my leg. Making me scream at the tops of my lungs with pure pain. My vision turned blurry and there was blood everywhere. He was trying to rip me into pieces. Then suddenly, a wolf a bit smaller than him jumped on him getting him off me. He had light brown fur. they fought aggressively. Couple minutes later, huge and tall wolves showed up. My vision soon went black.
I woke up feeling a sharp pain in my leg. I looked around noticing I was in a room. The walls were white, the sheets were navy blue, and there was a boy resting his head on the snow-white sheets.As he holded my left hand. He had coconut brown hair and looked strangely familiar. I looked around in dread. I winced and pulled the sheets to revile my leg. I gasped at the scars in my leg so many. I was confused. I pulled my hand from his hands. He started waking up and I just looked at him.
I soon asked him."Where am I? Who are you? What am I doing here?"
"My names logan." He said out of his petal pink lips.
Wait what Logan?
"Logan?"

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Lost
RomanceCoincidence or fate? What if you met a stranger once in the hills and then meet him again 8 years later. What are the chances of him being your mate.