Untitled Part 10; Ida

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I slam the door behind me and start crying.

Crying? What the hell?

I don't cry, especially not because of... Why am I even crying? I was forcefully marked and unable to murder the pack but that is not reason to cry. Ugh, you know what? It's probably that stupid bite and all the hormones that come with it. I wipe my eyes and groan loudly when someone knocks on the door.

I pull myself up and trudge over to the door.

"Who is it?" I shout at the closed door.

"Me." It, I refuse to say his name, yells back at me. I lock the door. My sarcastic side slips into action, and let me tell you; it is not liking it at the moment.

"Me who?" I ask.

"Let me in Allison." He says, exasperated.

"But mommy said not to let in strangers." I state firmly.

"Ugh, fine. It's Colton."

"Daddy said not to let boys in without his permission."

"Where can I get his permission?"

"6 feet under, you want help getting there? I would be happy to lend a hand."

"I'm so sorry Allison, for everything. The bite, the accusation, your father." Oh boy, here is the 'I'm so sorry! Please forgive me, I wont ever hurt you again!' And they always do.

"Can you hear that? It's the sound of me not caring." I say blandly.

Just leave me alone!

"Can you just please come out so we can talk?"

"I'm busy, can I ignore you another time?"

"Stop talking like an idiot." He says.

"But talking like an idiot is the only way you can understand me."

"Alright, I fell right into that one. Don't open the door then, could we at least have a conversation? Like with nice words and stuff not sarcastic comebacks."

"I would say nice things to you, but then I would be lying."

"Please stop insulting me and just listen." He pleads.

"No no, I'm not insulting you. Im describing you."

"What would you say if I had a poem for you?"

"I would say that I have one too. Roses are red, violets are blue. My hand has five fingers and the middle one is for you."

"Please? Just listen for one minute!" He demands, using his Alpha voice.

Aw hell to the no!

I open the door and glare daggers at him.

"Did you just use your Alpha voice on me? Again?" I ask.

Colton P.O.V

"Did you just use your Alpha voice on me? Again?" Allison asks.

Shiat.

Hey! Where have I seen this before? Randal asks.

Shut up Randal. I reply.

Whatever... He says before disappearing happily. Happily? Our mate is pissed at us again and he leaves me on my own happily? I need to get him to a doctor.

For real.

"I am so sorry Allison, please don't cut off my limbs but Randal is sick and I need to get him to the doctor stat!" I call out rapidly before running down the hill.

Allison P.O.V

I watch his retreating figure as it disappears down the hall.

My mate is an asshole.

I sigh and turn back into the bedroom and sit down on the balcony. This may be Colton's room but I am adopting it for the time being, he can suck it and find another bedroom. Suddenly a searing pain rips through my back and I start sweating all over.

I'm under attack!

I reach for my bow but cant find it and realise I left it back at home base. I drop to my hands and knees and the pain spreads through my whole body. I can feel my clothes rip off my body and my eyesight dims. What the hell did they inject me with? I shut my eyes and count to ten slowly and when I finish I open my eyes and take in my bearings while they adjust to the lighting.

Everything seems... Clearer.

I spot my knives a few feet away but as I try to get up I trip over my own four feet. I freeze. Four feet?

I look down and what I see terrifies me. Four lanky, pure white wolf legs stare back at me. That freaking asshole turned me into a werewolf with that bite.

Hello! A voice says in my head. I nearly jump out of my skin

Who on Earth are you?! I ask back but I already know the answer.

My name is Ida and I a your wolf, I am here to guide you when times are tough.

Ugh, great. Just freaking great.

Two more werewolves.

One in my head.

And me.


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