Lost

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It getting dark out now so I head upstairs. I follow where my mates sent is thickest. I find a bedroom and by taking a quick whiff, I know it's his.

I open the door and my eyes widen. It's a walk in closet. Plus half of it is his clothes and half, I presume, is for me. I check the label and find that there all my size. It ranges From fluffy pink tutus to black leather jackets with spikes. I find the pj section and put on a faded large t-shirt and sweat pants.

The door opens and I am greeted by the familiar smell of dry blood and Lace. I look out of the closet and she doesn't meet my gaze.

"I wanted to tell you that I want to start over" she says

"What? So you can take advance of me because I beat you?" I retaliate

"No, not at all. I can explain everything"

"The hurry up. I have a low attention span" I say back in a bitter tone

"Well you see, Jay, your mate, is my brother"

This perked my interest and I motion her to continue.

"I only challenged you because I wanted him to end up with right type of girl."

"What do you mean?"

"I mean that if he ever brought a slut in here and she was on fire, I would add it to oil and throw it on her"

I snort. I'm actually starting to like her, and I can tell that she is telling the truth by instinct.

"So can we start over?" She asks hopefully.

I smile at her "of course".

"Great, now how do you feel about pranking?"

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LATER THAT NIGHT
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Jay's POV

I hope my mates alright. I worry.

'Maybe we should take her for a walk in the woods. She is a rouge after all and maybe she'd like that' Nic suggests.

'Sounds good. I'll ask her tomorrow' I respond.

I walk back towards my wing of the pack house. I smell her sent and my sister's. On no I hope no ones dead. I run up there as fast as I could and burst into the room to interior giggling.

"Where's the blood?!" I ask out of breath from running up so many flights of stairs.

"What. Did you turn into a vampire" my mate asks me. Wow I really need to learn her name.

"No, I just thought that since you to looked mad at each other earlier and I smelled both your sents, I just figured."

"That we were beating each other up?" My sister, Lace, finishes.

"Well yeah kind of" I say

"We actually we found that we have a lot in common" my mate says.

"Yeah and how dare you think that I would stoop so low and go back on my honor!" My sister yells at me.

I flinch because she is my little sister after all.

"You'll have to make it up in bacon" my mate says.

I sigh but know I would do anything for my mate. Name or no name.