Chapter 14

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"good night sweety." Mrs. Blare said kissing both of my cheeks. "if you feel it again, don't hesitate to call me, okay?" I was kind of guilty to let her thinking that I would feel the 'heart attack' again. She was totaly worry about me. She did called me every three hours asking if I was okay or not. I did not know how to tell her that it was the mate-bond thing. I had asked James if I could tell her the truth, but he told me not to tell her yet. He said that we did not know if she would believe it or not, and besides, it was Jordan's job to do so considering her son, Robert, was mated to him.

After saying our good bye, I went into my car and drove home. James told me he would come to my house after the pack thing that caused him absent at school had done. He called me and texted me every chance he had. Most of them were telling me that he was sorry he was not with me, and he was worry if something bad happened to me. I chuckled remembering the last time he called.

"baaaabe.... Are you okay? Have you eaten properly? Is there something bad happened? I'm missing you sooo damn much. I hope it'll be done soon. GOD! Fuck this shit! I'm coming over there..." then his father yelling at him lecturing about something I did not know.

I went inside of my house heading straight to the kitchen. "I better start to make dinner for both of us." talking to myself. I opened the frigde taking the ingredients I needed. I was going to make chicken ballado with extra meat. When it was done, I went up to take a shower.

I was about to step on the first stair, but I heard someone knocking at the front door. "is he here already?" I murmured. I shoke my head knowing it might be him. I walked to the door and opened the door eagerly with the happy smile on my face. "you're here! I-" I stopped. "oh sorry, I thought you were someone I'm expecting to come..." I looked down staring at my shoes. I was kind of embarrassing because I was yelling happily when I openeed the door. I felt a hand bellow my chin pulling my head up to see the person who did it. "it's okay, and I'm already here, my love." he said. He frowned and shoved his hand off. "sorry... You certainly get it wrong. I was expecting my boyfriend not you.. And who are you actually?" he widened his eyes and his face was red indicating that he was angry.

He gripped my shoulders rudely. "he is NOT your boyfriend! I AM!" he was yelling at the last part. I pushed him with all of my strenght I had that caused him to fall back on his butt. I was about to closed the door, but he prevented it by putting one of his foot between the door and the frame door. I stepped back trying to punch him when he pushed the door opened. I heard a yelp and a crack sound which I did not care which part was broken. He was laying on the floor not moving any muslce. I thought he passed out, so I turned around heading to the kitchen where my phone was. "damn! Why shouldn't I have my phone in my hand in the first place?" I took my phone on the kitchen table. I unlocked the phone trying to call a police. I was waiting for the police  to answer my call. When it was on the line, I told the operator that there was someone who was trying to get me forcely. I told them my address, then I felt something was behind me. I turned around to see the guy standing right in front of me. I didn't have any chance to get away from him because he hit my head caused me to fall down. I heard the operator calling me through the phone, but I could not answer her because  slowly everything went black.

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Opening my eyes, I looked up at an unfamiliar ceiling. I tried to get up, but I felt hurt in head that caused me to lay down on the place I'd been right now. My head felt extremely hurt. It was like something hit it so hard. I closed my eyes trying to recall what happened. I rubbed my forehead gently in order to make it less painful. I groaned for not being able to remember every thing. I only could remember that I just arrived at home from the café, and then it was blank.

I kept trying to figure it out, and then I heard sound of someone or something opening a door. I didn't bother to look at what or who it was until I felt something placed next to me that caused the bed moving down and my body nudged that thing. It felt warn as if it was a living thing, so I opened my eyes to see the thing that turned out to be an ordinary guy. He had short blond hair, a pair of green eyes, pointed nose, but there was a red mark on the left side of his nose.

He was smiling down at me, and then put an apologetic look on. "here, drink this hot milk." he thrusted a glass to me as he asked me to drink it. I drank it and I felt a little better. I thanked him for the milk, and he just smiled in return. He looked familiar to me. I had seen him around school,, but I didn't quite sure about it. "umm... Who are you actually? I think I've seen you before, but.. I don't know.." I asked. "I'm Zack Mcwell. We go to the same school actually. Also... We have several same classes there." he  was scratching his neck looking every where but me.

We didn't say anything after he had told me who he was. Suddenly, I just remembered something that I needed to know. "zack?" he looked at me with a love gaze. "where am I?". "you're where you belong to... Our house." he said. "huh? Our house? Look! I don't know what you're talking about. I don't remember we live together, and I don't remember if we are that closed enough to live in the same place. Even my boyfriend, James, doesn't li- oh god! He must be so worry rig-" I was cut off by Zack "-HIS NOT YOUR BOYFRIEND! I AM!" I looked at his red eyes. Then all of sudden I knew who he was. He was the one who hit me in my house when I was waiting for James.

I hit my head to his causing him to rub his head. I pushed him to the side that caused him to fall down on the floor. I got up starting to run out of this place, but unfortunately my left right foot was chained to the bed preventing me to get away from this room. Zack was finally standing on his feet. He walked faster towards me trying to hit my head, but I got down and punched his stomach. I tried to run, but I did remember that my foot was chained, so I fell down on the ground. I was about to stand up, however, Zack jumped on me. He put his hand up forming a fist and he brought it down right on my head. The moment when his fist was an inchi from my head, I was thinking about James and Xavier. Then every thing was black.

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