I found my mate, but he's a player

Just Believe

Mya's POV

" Mya, I know its hard for you to let go, but-" Erika started to say.

" NO, I know what I saw," I shouted. A couple people turned around and looked at me funny, like " Why is that girl screaming at a funeral?". But I didn't care, my mind was on how my friends thought I was going crazy because my brother just died. I know I'm having a hard time, but they shouldn't do that.They should believe me.

" Alright, Mya you need to calm dow-" Jake started, but I interupted.

" NO, you need to believe me!" I screamed. By then I had everyones attention on me. They exchanged a couple whispers and sympathetic glances. I hated it. 

" You're my best friends, and you need to believe me! You out of all people should." I said, my voice started to waver because of the on coming tears. Erika should her head and held out her arms like a hug could fix this problem. She began to walk towards me with open arms, but I took a step back.

" Mya, please-" Jorden started, but once again, I cut her off.

" No, you please just get away from me, ALL OF YOU!" I said, my voice still wavering threating to let out some tears. I turned away and just ran. I don't remember where, but I ran and I fell asleep, and woke up in my bed. 

I can't believe they didn't believe me. I know I saw Damon in the woods. Like everyone does have their own personal scent, I know I smelled Damons. I know I did. I began to cry for my brother, and my non-believing best friends.

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A couple months have pasted since my brothers 'funeral', and since my outburst on my best friends. That's the last time I actually talked to them. I couldn't bring myself to talk to them when all on my mind was my brother. Now I sit alone in the far corner table at lunch, which im heading to now.

As I get in line, I grab a veggie wrap, some apple juice, an orange, and pay the cashier. I don't look her in they eyes anymore since she also gives me the sympathetic eyes, which again I hate. I walk to my table passing my best friends. They stop smiling and laughing as I pass by. Seth shows a small smile to me and tries to stop me, but I shrug it off. He stops smiling and just plays with his hands.

I sit down and begin to eat. I don't glance up much often, but everytime I do, I see my best friends giving me sympathetic glances too. I roll my eyes and chew my veggie wrap harder. I don't look up anymore until I hear the clicking of the sluts six inch high heels.

" Oh, look at the loner now, sitting all alone at a table. Is it because of her psychotic outburst at her brothers funeral.

" Oh, look at the slut now, thinking she's pretty tough even though she's still a pile of shit." I replied with no emotion in my voice. I heard Erika chuckle, but she stopped pretty soon. Kathy sarcastically laughed.

" You think your so smart," Kathy sneered.

" Something you can't do, no matter how hard you try." I said back showing no interest in her. I kept chewing my food. She growled and then leaped at me.

" YOU BITCH! I GET GOOD GRADES!" she yelled at me. I put my arms up infront of my face and she began to claw at me. A group of people started to gather and form a circle.

" THE ONLY GOOD GRADES YOU GET IS IN BED!" I shouted over her shrieches. I scratched her face and she yelled in pain. She reached for my hair but I ducked and rolled over so I was sitting on her. I took her hands and twisted it behind her back. She yelled and struggled, which made me twist her arm farther up her back. 

" OK OK! I GIVE!" she yelled. I got off and picked up my lunch and dumped it. Kathy's friend picked her up and began to dust her off. When I walked by she gave me the death glare and I pretended not to notice. I decided to go home, this much drama made me tired. I walked to my car and got in. I began to drive off and I saw Andy smirking at me (Andy's my ex boyfriend who slept with other girls expecting me not to notice even it's crystal clear).

I shrugged it off like I do most days and drove home. As I was driving home I was passing some woods. I rolled down the window to breathe in the fresh air. I took a deep breath and my body relaxed. I took in another deep breath, but this time it had a more woodsy colone scent. Damon!

I pulled over and jumped out. I followed the scent, but remembering to be as quiet as possible. As I kept tracing, the scent got stronger, until I heard whispering.I leaned close into a douglas fur tree and listened.

" We have to leave, now. If you want Mya to live, we have to leave," a raspy voice said. I couldn't tell who it is, but it sounded very familar. Then the second voice spoke.

" I know, but I just can't leave Mya. For some reason I feel as if I don't fulfil my duties as a brother." it sounded as if it was.....Damon! I looked around the tree very carefully and saw two people. One tall, muscular, looks strong, someone who you'd expect to be a leader, a pack leader. He looked familar too. I looked at the second guy and imediately reconized him, but I turned back to the first guy. I feel as if I should know him, but I don't. I focused more on his facal structures. As I looked more, I reconized more. I know who the two people are. I leaped out from behind the tree and confronted the two people. They imediately turned around, obviously startled.

" Damon? Dad?" I said confused.

Hey guys! Sorry It took me like a month and a half to write this chapter, it's just that finals are coming up and I forgot. Then I got working on it and I just had a writers block. But when the summer comes, I promise I'll update more often. 

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