CHAPTER FOUR:{Edited}
~Mariana's POV~
3 years later....
"GOOD MORNING GUYS!" I yelled, going down the stairs to get breakfast. It's been three damn good years since I left my pack and I feel as close to my guys as I have been to anyone in my entire life. Jake and Jace have been my shoulders to cry on while Jackson went and beat up whoever made me feel like crying.
Jackson admitted to having feelings for me, and we went on a few dates, but nothing ever clicked between us. A few months after I got here, Jackson found his mate Rosie and she has become one of my closest girl-friends. I have a real family now and I hope nothing happens to take them away from me.
After about six months of me complaining and wanting to be able to do something to support myself and not have to depend on the pack for everything, they finally relented and let me get a job. I want a job for two reasons; one-have a feeling of independence and freedom and two- Get out of the damn pack house for at least two hours without one of the guys checking on me and making sure I haven't run off.
My reply to one of them who say anything similar to that is "Why would I have to run away from my best-est friends and brothers. Yeah, like I'd give that up for a life as rouge." I start laughing every time and so do the guys because they know I would never do anything such as run away from home ever again.
As I reach the bottom of the stairs I smell something wonderful coming from the kitchen. I head in there to only be attacked by Jackson, Jace, and Jake offering me food.
"Good morning Mari. Would you like some chocolate chip pancakes or chocolate chip waffles to go with your orange juice?" Jackson asks me with a concerned/angry/fearful look in his eyes. Though that is not the oddest thing about this. The odd thing is that the twins are standing on the side saying nothing. "What's going on guys?" I asked.
When the twins are being quiet, you know something has happened or they have done something that they regret and because I have now became their third in command and best fighter, they fear having to tell me what they have done.
"Well we have to leave our packs land for a little while and we are afraid you really aren't going to like why and where we are going." Jace says smoothly, trying to catch my reaction before he continues with me cutting him off half way. "You see----"
"What pack are we going to then and why?" I ask before I realize I just cut Jace off. I give him an apologetic look and then look at Jake because I know if it's somewhere bad or will cause me to think of old times when I was sad and depressed, he will tell me straight out and not have second thoughts about it.
He shakes his head as if to tell me that I don't really want him to tell me but he does it anyway because he was having such a hard time keeping it to himself. "WE'RE GOING TO THE SUNBEAM PACK TO HELP TRAIN THEIR FIGHTERS SO THEY CAN STOP THE ROUGES FROM ATTACKING THEIR TERRITORY." He looks at Jackson as if to say he couldn't hold it in any longer and somebody had to tell me.
The guys wait for my reaction but all I do is yell "WHAT!" loud enough for the whole entire pack to know that something was wrong and I was not happy about it. I storm out of the house and hop onto my bike that I bought a little while after I bought my 2013 Maserati.
My Maserati was for those times when I felt like being inside and didn't care what I looked or felt like. My bike 'AKA' my baby is for those times when I want to feel the wind in my hair and feel the sun on my face without actually having to shift to wolf form to experience this.
I start driving my 2013 red Harley Davidson and before I know it, I'm fifteen minutes from the pack boarder and from what I can tell, I have been driving for the past three hours while lost in thought. My bike has a few upgrades that the guys and I added to let the bike be able to go through some tougher situations like when we have to ride through the woods or when we are being chased by rouges and for the situations when you have an unconscious person on the bike with you [which has happened only one time and that was because Rose got so drunk she couldn't drive herself home. But damn that was funny as hell too].
I turn around and head back to the pack house and start to pack. I don't know how long we're going to be there, all I know is I'm not looking forward to returning to the very place I escaped from three years ago. My personal HELL!
~Christian's POV~
It's been three god damn years and nothing has come up in the search for Mari. All the packs I have called haven't seen her and any girl whose file I have isn't her. Felix and I have tried everything but I'm not giving up. I know my mate’s out there and I will find her even if it takes me the rest of my days. I will find her.
~Unknown POV~
My daughter has gotten so strong and powerful but yet still sees herself as weak. I have been watching her since she was little, when I gave her over to her adoptive family and have been praying for her to find people like she has now. FAMILY. I hope to be able to tell her the truth one day. I hope to reveal to her her true past.
Knowing that the people you called your parents all your life aren’t really your parents is hard but that's why I had to stop her adoptive father from telling her the truth. But before I could get to him, he was already dead. Seeing the look on Mariana's face when she found him nearly broke my heart and I knew right then I would spend the rest of my life taking care of her and trying to lead her in the right direction without her knowing who I am; her real mother, Maria Sanchez Queen of the Were's.
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A picture of Marianna's bike to the side ---->
This was a chapter that I wrote late so if it's crappy let me know and I'll revise and edit it. Obviously no one likes to comment on my work so I won't do that anymore I will just keep writing and if you want to read, read it if you don't you don't have to. Thank you to the ones who have continued to read my story and I hope you like it so far. :)
With love-
Kat <3
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