My birthday was on Tuesday and it was Saturday today. It had been 2 days since Cruz had told me I was going to....turn into a werewolf. And I only have 3 days left. I hadn't left my room and I've been living on the content of my mini fridge for the past 2 days. Saturday passed with me lying in bed and so did Sunday, I was kinda hoping Monday would as well but Cruz burst into my room
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"Reagan we need to talk" Cruz said tugging my blanket off of my body. I moaned and turned onto my tummy I had no idea what the time was but it felt like I should be asleep.
" Reagan you have to stop moping around and face the fact that your a were..."
" don't say it!" I hissed from my pillow, I could practically hear Cruz roll his eyes.
" okay but you need to start thinking about things, like if you are going to join the pack" he said nervously. I had been told that Cruz was the pack 'alpha' which meant he was pretty much in charge. Wil was his beta or whatever you called it, and they wanted me to join there ' pack' when I shifted..... If I shifted. Honestly I didn't believe Cruz, I'm starting to think he is insane again but I know that's not true.
" and what if I don't want to join your pack?" I mumbled
" it means you aren't going to have a pack! " he ran his hand through his hair. " and it means after your first shift you will have to leave" he glanced at me as my mouth practically hit the floor.
" you will kick me out! To fend for myself ?! Cruz that's horrible!" I yelled at him jumping out of my bed to stand face to face with him. He looked conflicted
" your lucky everyone is letting you stay for me to help you through your first shift!" He fired back.
" I'm not joining your stupid pack! With all your fancy rules and eating bunnies! You are all cold blooded killers if you are just going to kick me out cause I won't obey the oh so great alpha!" I hissed storming passed him into my bath room and locked the door behind me.
" we don't kill bunnies idiot! If you don't want to join the pack then you have to leave our territory!" He growled. A tear streamed down my face. What a brother huh? Tells me I'm a werewolf then kicks me out to the curb.
" good! I didn't want to stay in this prison any way with a bunch of dogs!" I screamed through the door. I heard his loud rumbling as he left the room slamming the door. My heart hurt all over again, I was going through this alone, no one was here and I would be kicked out from another home, betrayed by another person I thought I could trust.
I sat on the toilet seat wondering what I should do.
' your not alone'
Whispered a voice in my head. I sat up straight listening for it again. I sprung up out of the bath room and ran across the my window. The sun had faded and the night was dark and silent. I watched the tree line for a couple minutes before my eyes landed on a familiar pair, golden eyes. Whoever this wolf was he wasn't going to leave me alone and I had to get some answers.
I ran down the stairs of Cruz's house as quietly as I possibly could and kept out the kitchen door.
The woods were silent and I could see the eyes of the beast anymore. I crept into the tree line but stopped when I heard a rustling in front of me. A man appeared. He had raven coloured hair and blue, almost white eyes that glowed dangerously in the moonlight. I gasped at his Beauty, he stood a couple metres away with only a pair of jeans on. His body was tanned and looked as if it was carved from marble.
" w-what do you want?" I stammered. He didn't answer me." Why are you following me..? Are you trying to hurt me? ..... Are you a werewolf as well?" He nodded his head slightly at my last question.
" what do you want? Please tell me?" I begged. We stood in silence as his eyes studied me, I felt my knees getting weak under his stare. His husky voice rung in my ears strongly but softly.
" you" he growled " I want you" he was standing inches away from my face.
" mine" he growled lightly.
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Sorry it's so short!
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A Beasts Love
WerewolfHey I'm Reagan George and since I was little I have been bounced around from foster home to foster home. When I see my old foster brother Cruz everything starts to fall in place.... But not before everything falls apart first.