Mates of a Mate (bxbxbxbxb)

Chapter three

Logan's P.O.V

I woke up in Nate's soft King sized bed alone. I rubbed my eyes and peered into the empty room before yawning and stretching.

Nate walked in and smiled at me, a smile that I didn't return. I looked at my lap remembering him yell at me to answer him. It wasn't a pleasant thing to remember. Sensing my discomfort Nate put his hand on my shoulder which made me move away.

"I'm sorry Logan" he apologized and sat down on the side of the bed. "Hey Logan, the Alpha is apologizing to us, little people do have power after all" my wolf laughed even though I knew my wolf was dying like a typical fangirl if their otp just kissed. Nate's presence was enough to make my wolf go wild.

I looked at Nate with puppy eyes that get's me whatever I want "why were you angry with me Alpha" I asked and did a pretend sniffle that he falls for. "It was about.......something else" he ruffled my hair like an older brother would before getting up off the bed "go eat lunch, Kyle is planning on going out maybe you can go with him" Nate seemed really upset, his attempt to make it seem like he was okay wasn't working all that well. Not with me anyway.

I nodded with fake smile "yes Alpha" I sighed feeling guilt about lying to Nate about not being able to tell that he was my mate. He Turned and raised an eyebrow at me "I mean Nate" I corrected, he smiled back "that's better" he said and left.

I looked at the clock on the table and I was asleep for about four hours. I shook my head and got up and pranced down to the kitchen to get me some food. Jordan and the other omegas already made a lot of food which was basically meats of all sorts.

Nate always made sure I had a lot to eat and I complained by telling him that it's like I'll get any taller if I ate more. He still always gave me a lot on my plate. I dug into my food and looked up with my cheeks stuffed with chicken when I noticed the pack acting strangely.

I looked up at Nate who shifted a bit in his seat next to me. He stared down at me and my chicken filled mouth, he didn't say anything he just picked at his food not really eating."What's wrong with our mate" my wolf asked "What's wrong Nate," I asked concerned after swallowing.

He didn't answer so I put my hand on his forearm but he pulled away like I had just burned him with fire. Did I do something? He doesn't hate me, does he?  I pulled my hand towards my chest and sat quietly. The pack ate cautiously as if, if they were caught they'd be killed. I looked at Kyle and he looked at me and looked back at his plate like he was annoyed with me. I don't understand, what did I do?

I pushed out my chair and stood up making everyone look at me "I'm...I'm not hungry" I said and went to my room and I knew they all heard my voice crack because I was about to cry. "Our mate is mad, Our pack and rogue mate are mad. We are a  bad wolf " my wolf cried loudly. Every time my wolf is in pain or stressed he can't think straight. I let my tears fall freely in the privacy of my own room. There was a knock on my door and Jordan stepped in when I didn't answer it.

"go away Jordan" I mumbled, wiping away my tears "tell me what's wrong," he asked placing his arm around my shoulder. I bet Kyle made him come and speak to me after he tried making Nate speak to me.

"You were there, they all hate me and I don't even know what I did" I said and began crying onto Jordan's shoulder "the pack is being cautious because of Alphas mood" Jordan explained and rubbed my back "what about Kyle and Nate why do they hate me" I asked, wiping my tears with the sleeves of my baggy jumper.

"Kyle is just feeling for his brother and believe me, Nate doesn't hate you" I cuddled with Jordan and Nate walked in "what are you doing" he growled at Jordan. Jordan cowered
"Nothing Alpha I swear" Nate being protective is arousing my wolf and me to, kinda.