Bad Ass

Chapter-fourteen

~Elektra's POV~

"Okay, so we're ready." Amber mutters under her breath, walking upstairs with me and Kaitlyn behind her.

Coming to stop in front of the living room people whistling. Seriously, how childish could they be?

"Elektra, te ves bien." Carlos informs.

"Gracias, pero si dicen algo, me haré daño 'em. Bueno, tal vez." I mutter.

"Wait, what did she just say?" Luke and Lance say at once.

"Don't worry about it." I mutter.

"¿Dónde están esos dos tortolitos?" I ask Carlos.

"I think they're still in the other room." He says, motioning with his hand to the other room.

I grumble unhealthy words under my breath as I go get them. Thank god they weren't making out again, it's just to much for my little eyes. Hehe, let me stop.

"Lets go, don't wanna be late." I tell them before I walk out, putting my mask on at the same time.

As we got into the limbo I couldn't help but wonder if Romeo found his mate yet. I guess I got a troubled look on my face, because I hear someone ask if I was alright.

"Sí. I mean yes." I had to corrected myself as I realized Deshaun was the one who asked.

"No, there's something up." Carlos insists.

"Shut up, Carlos." Hehe, did I mention that I'm bipolar? No? Oops, my bad, thought I did.

"I remember the way she acts when something bothers her, but yet I forget she's bipolar." He mumbles under his breath.

"Heard that." I inform him.

Silence settles over us as we are all lost in our thoughts. I stare out the window, humming a song I heard my mother and father listening to one night.

By the time I was done humming the song, I had Carlos' arm over my shoulder, pulling me close. The car comes to a stop and everyone starts to get out.

"Party all night! P-party all night!" I hear the music blasting as I get out, oh this night ought to be good.

"Hey Amber!" I hear Amber's mate exclaim.

As I walk through the crowd, I bump into someone near the stage. I look up and meet aqua colored eyes. At the same time we both mumble the word 'mate'.

"And am I glad it's her." I hear him mumble to himself, hearing him clearly over the loud music.

The music comes to a stop after a few minutes. A loud sound goes out as someone grabs the mic and it causes me to cover my ears. Man, sometimes having my hearing is so not good.

"Alright, again, welcome." Alpha Jace says. "I have been informed that my son Romeo has found his Juliet." Oh god, that was cheesy. "If they'd please come up on stage."

Romeo takes my hand and leads me up to the stage, I hear a few gasps as we face the crowd.

"Miss, would you please remove your mask?" Jace asks. Really, I felt old when he said Miss.

"And tell us you're name as well." He adds as my hand goes up to my mask.

"Elektra." I answer in the mic as I pull off the mask. Collective gasp go around the room as they take in my presents.

"Your last name please, Miss Elektra."

"I'd like to keep that hidden right now. Just as Carlos has his." I add the last part.

"Very well, but I must speak with you tomorrow." I nod to Jace, letting him know that I understand.

I'm pulled into a hug from behind, already knowing it's Romeo, I lean further into his touch.

The music starts to play again and Kaitlyn and Amber bombard me with squeals and hugs. Oh for the love of fudge. Then something comes to mind.

"I see Kendall got what he wanted." I whisper in Romeo's ear.

"I see he did." He responds, before pulling me into a kiss. Oh, he's going to be the death of me.

"I wanna go home to my baby and just lay out and sleep." I mumble. It's been about two or three hours now and it's only 10 o'clock and I'm ready to go home.

"Well lets go, Romeo c'mon!" Deshaun yells, getting everyone I came with, including Romeo to go out to the limbo to leave.

As I open the door to my room I hear yelling. What the hell? I open the door all the way hearing a full out argument upstairs.

"No! You hurt our-my-son, you can leave now or you'll regret it!" I hear Jackson yell.

I hear shuffling upstairs, then Kendall cry out. Not giving it a second thought, I kick off my shoes and run up the stairs. Faster then anything known to man.

I come to the living room, only to see Jackson's wife handling my child as though he was a rag-doll. I knew something wasn't right.

"Put him down, or I kill you." I spit venom and it's not good to have me spitting venom.

"Shut up, you can't even touch me if you tried!" She yells at me, she just yelled at me.

"So you have a death wish." I spit as I shoot forward, faster then you could ever think.