The One I Never Wanted

1.

"Where is he?"

"In there." Parker nodded with his head in the direction the pack hospital room.

I look in to the room and see Sir Ivan leaning over the bed where our now dead Queen lays. Tears falling from his eyes. I turn back to Parker. "This is my fault." I shake my head and slam my fist into the near by wall. Careful not to disturb the King in his final moments with the Queen. Parker puts his arm on mine and pulls it away from the hole I created in the wall.  

Parker shakes his head. "No it's not. How were you supposed to know the rouge had evil intentions?" He pulls me away from the wall while nurses run a round trying to find someone to fix it.

"You know we can tell. We always can tell. Something just went wrong. Did you see that Rouge's face? He didn't look like he wanted to do it." I start pacing in front of him. I can't believe this happened. One moment we were all laughing at the dinner table then Jace came in saying we had a visitor. The King and Queen went to the throne room to see to him and Parker and I followed.

Next thing I know the rouge somehow had the Queen in his hands and the King went rigged. He wanted to shift and rip him to pieces right there but something stopped him. The look in that Rouges eyes. That look. It will hunt me for years to come. I know it.

"No he didn't." Parker then lowers his chin to his hand. Deep in thought. I know he is thinking about the look on that Rouges eyes too.

Soon the door opens and both of us whip our head towards it. "Sire." We both say and kneel. Our heads bent over in submission for I believe my King would not want us to see him cry. I can feel his anger radiate though his body. His power is coming off in waves.

"I do not blame you. At least not yet. Find out who did this before I do."

"Yes, your majesty." We respond.

Hearing his foot steps walk away before we can fully lift up again. The King is angry but he is also smart. He won't attack anyone he believes innocent and nether will we.

We will find which Rouge is responsible for the death of  the Queen. And when we do the Goddess will not save him.

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"Joey! Hurry up or you will be late for school!"

I groan and turn over in my bed. Five more minutes I tell myself.

"Joan Haley Dean if you don't get out this bed right now I will come back with the bucket."

I shoot up from the bed. My mother is standing in the door way with her eyebrows raised. I groan again and sit up in bed. I don't know why she doesn't let me sleep. It only 6:40 and school starts at 7:45. I steady showered last night so I could get extra sleep. I roll my eyes and get up from bed. Standing in front of her.

"Make sure you shower and get dress."

"I already showered mother."

"Oh. Well come eat."

"I don't want breakfast."

"Get dress and come eat."

"I'm not eating here. I want to sleep."

She shakes her head and leaves out.

She knows I hate being woken up before my alarm yet she continues to do it everyday. I lay back in bed.

Ten minutes late I could swear I felt someone standing over me. I shoot up again when cold water splashes me. I whip my head and see that my older brother came in my room and has the bucket in his hand.

"Wake up and get showered or you will be late for school."

I would take a second to calm myself but I don't want to do that. I grab my bat by the side of my bed and stand up. My brother runs.

Good. He better hope I don't catch him.

^^

"Have a good day in school." My mom says as I get out the car. With a wave to her I grab my back pack and walk towards the front entrance.

Standing there was my two friends Emma and Rachel. We have been friends since freshman year and now in are last year I'm glad to be almost done.

"Hey hoe." Emma greets me while Rachel just waved.

"When will you stop calling me that?" I ask her as I continue to walk to the front doors.

"When you become one."

I stop and turn to her in confusion. "So you want be to be a hoe so you can stop calling me a hoe? Where is the logic in that?"

"There is none. Now come on or we will be late."

Again I shake my head because I doubt I will ever understand her. Rachel laughs at both of us and keeps walking. I follow after.

In class I turn in my homework and slowly fade out of class. My attention span is low so if I already know it I won't focus in class. It took the teachers a while to realize this so before I had a lot of problems.

When I skipped a grade in middle school they soon realized that they have to keep my attention by teaching me new things every other day. I could have skipped another grade but I decided against it.

During lunch Rachel and I wait outside by the front doors waiting for the pizza guy to get here. We usually go off school grounds for lunch but Emma has a shorter schedule so she can't leave.

Once we have our pizza we walk back up to Mr. Vander's classroom. He is the drama teacher and he the most chill teacher here. We eat in his classroom along with three other drama students every B day. We would also do so on A day but we have different lunches then.

"So you girls bring pizza for me?" I turn around pizza in hand and see Gerald. He has such a huge crush on Rachel and is to scared to say anything. I do hope he confesses before the years ends.

"Sure Gerald." I tell him and point to the box which is sitting on Rachel's desk. "Ask Rach."

Emma smirks at me and I just smile as we watch Gerald nervously ask Rachel for a slice of pizza.

Poor thing.

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Hi. Spinoff. Kinda. Who ever wondered how Samson met his mate and stuff?

Or what happened to the Queen?

Here is the answer.