It's been three weeks and I haven't left the new house once. Not for school or anything. Whenever I try to leave he just says no. Even when I tried to escape he saw me at the door and carried me back to our room. Like I get it, he just lost his parents and is now also the Alpha. But this has gone too far. I stormed into his office without even knocking. "Grey I want to go somewhere!" "No." Was all he said. He didn't even glance at me when he entered. "Why the fuck not?!" My fists were clenched and I was ready to scream in anger, I had been stuck inside so long I think I'm slowly going insane. "Don't swear." "This is bullshit. I haven't been outside for three weeks Greyson. Three weeks! I'm starting to regret even coming here." That's when he finally looked at me. He walked over to me so slowly I was actually scared. "You are my mate. You must live with me. You're mine and no one else will ever have you." "I'm not some fucking object. You don't own me. If I could I would rip this mark off my neck." My voice full of anger. His eyes shifted to black and I could tell he was getting angry. "Don't. Ever. Say that. Again." "I wish I never found you." I wasn't even going to call him my mate he doesn't deserve it. "You mean your mate." "Mates don't keep each other locked in a house. You haven't even talked to me till now! Your no mate Greyson!" With that I sprinted out of the room.
I knew that if I went for the door he would get me so I ran to our room locked the door, then went to the bathroom and locked it too. I sat in the tub finally letting my emotions take over. I was balling my eyes out. As I curled into a ball I winced at the sounds of Greysons screams on the other side of the door. I could tell he knocked it down from the banging and how his screams were getting closer. It was only a matter of time before he knocked this one down too. I began crying hysterically and whimpering loud. Even my wolf was sad. "Babe open the door." "N-no. A-and don't c-c-call me th-that." I was trying to not stutter but there was no way to hide it. He growled on the other side of the door and soon it came crashing down. I curled into an even tighter ball and pushed my face into it.
He stayed silent for a moment trying to figure out what he was going to day. And to be honest I was glad he hadn't spoken. "I'm sorry, for keeping you in the house. But your the only thing I have left and I can't lose you too." "I want to go outside. You keeping me in here is making you lose me." I wasn't able to speak to anyone except for him because he took away my phone. Ella was probably thinking I was dead or something. Not to mention my parents. "I'll take you anywhere you want to go. Right now, pick a place and we will go." I looked up and watched him. I knew he felt bad and seeing my eyes red from tears made him feel worse. "Can we go to the park?" He nodded and lifted me out from the tub. "I'm so sorry for keeping you here, but if I lost you my life wouldn't be worth living." He incased me in his arms and pulled me into his chest. "I change my mind. I want to go to the pet shop." A wicked grin spread across my face. "Anything for you baby." He said planting a sot kiss on my forehead.
We sat there for a bit before I kicked him out to get ready. I brushed my long brown hair and put on some basic makeup. Then I just threw on some shorts and a tank top. It was hot as shit outside. As I exited my room Greyson instantly took in my appearance. Ashe walked over he leaned down and whispered in my ear "Dam you look good." Before snaking his arm around my waist. We took one of his many Porsche's to the pet store as I think he new we would come home with a new companion and walking in this heat with an animal would not be safe.
Once we arrived my eyes widened at all the cute and creepy animals. They had everything from puppies to snakes. We walked through the store and I looked at all the cute animals. Puppies bouncing up and down whenever we past. Kittens sleeping our fighting with each other. Then my eyes landed on one particular cat. It wasn't with all the other cats though. It was on it's own. One of it's ears were torn and one eye was red while the other was a dark blue. I motioned one of the workers over. "Why is this cat on it's own?" I asked not sure why they would leave this one on it's own. "It doesn't get a long well with the others and its next in line to be put down." She stated matter of factly.
I looked at Greyson squishing my eyebrows together. This innocent clueless cat was going to be put down just for being different. I mouthed please to Greyson and he nodded. "Can I hold it?" I asked the young pet shop lady. "Um he is not very friendly." She said as when she dangled here hand on top of his cage he hissed and tried to wack her hand away. "Can I try?" I asked. She nodded "Be careful." I nodded back as I went to try and pick up the black cat. As I lowered my hand he went to smell it. He rubbed his face against it and I lowered my other hand in. I slowly picked the little cat up and held him to my chest. "He isn't that bad." I mentioned and the lady turned around wide eyed. "That's a little weird he usually doesn't like anyone touching him." The little cat snuggled its head into my chest purring. I moved closer to Greyson. "Please please please can we get him. He will die without us." I said with pleading eyes. "I seriously thought you would go for a dog but okay." "Oh my god! Thank you, thank you, thank you!" I would hug him right there and then but I had this little ball of fluff in my hands.
We walked over to the counter and only paid 60 dollars for this guy as they were about to put him down. "Um can you put him in the carry box." She stated awkwardly. I mentally laughed at the fact that he wouldn't let her touch him. I softly placed him in the box and shut the door. Once we bought some food a litter box and some toys we were back in the car. "Why did you go for a cat? We are wolves after all." He asked as we drove. "I don't know I wasn't going for a cat but when I saw him something just clicked." He nodded and looked over to the small cat. "What do you want to call him. Better not be a name like mittens." He chuckled. "I don't know what about Owen." "Owen?" He asked. "Yeah I don't know why but I think Owen suits him odd eye owen." He laughed and nodded Owen it is.
Owen meowed at his name. Today has been a good day.
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I LIED HAHAHAHA HERES AN UPDATE. But i actually wasnt lying I just got up super early to write this so there might be a few errors. There won't be anymore updates now for a few weeks SORRY DONT LEAVE ME PLEASE

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