Kayah’s point of view
Beep! Beep!Beep!
“Will someone please shut that damn thing off!!!” I grumble as I open my eyes. “Arrrrrgh!!” I scream out as a bright light white light blinds me. “Oh my gosh! Am I dead?!” My heart speeds up instantly at the thought and the beeps accelerate as well.
I hear a throaty chuckle to my left.
“God?! Is that you?1” I cry out as tears stream down my face.
“Yes, this is god. I thought they told you not to go towards the light child!” God scolds me.
“I know!” I sob out,” I should-” Wait a minute , , , that sounds a lot like , , , “Charles!!” I growl out as i manage to fully open my eyelids. I frown at him as i swipe the tears from my face.
“Oh dear sister! That was the most epic moment of my life!” My brother howls out while laughing like a hyena. “You actually thought I was god!!”
At this moment I want to hang him. I try to get up but Charles pins me down, still laughing.
I look around the room and finally notice that im in a hospital room, in a hospital bed, wearing a hospital gown. I am constantly befuddled, this doesn't look like a were hospital.
“Why am I here? What happened?” I blurt out as i examine myself for any injury. There’s nothing, Not one single scratch. Why the hell am I here? I glance up at my brother, in his eyes I see sympathy. Am I paralyzed or something? Is that possible?
“Ky? You dont remember what happened yesterday?” He asks carefully.
“If I did the-”
That is when it hit me. Hard. like a bus full of cement and whales, lots of whales. It was my birthday. Another pack was coming. There was a party. I found my mate. He was hot, cold, and distant. He didn't want me. He rejected me. I blacked out.
As this information streamed in, another wave of tears poured out of my eyes. My beloved brother climbed into bed with me and held me in his arms. He tried to soothe me with reassuring words, but my wolf was too sad. It was too painful.
“If it makes you feel any better, I punched him in the face.”
I couldnt help but smile a bit at that.
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A few hours later . . .
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The "Side-Effects" of a Rejection
WerewolfKayah Martins grew up not knowing if she wanted a mate or not. When she turns sixteen, she does not find her mate. On her eighteenth birthday, a party is held for the new pack arriving to stay with Kayah's. Josiah Davidson happens to be the Alpha of...
