Guess What? Im Back! (ON HOLD!)

Goodbye To No One

EMMYS P.O.V.

I burst into tears the second I threw myself onto my bed. I cried until it felt like I was completely out of tears. I cant beleive Ryan, my own mate, said that! I HATE HIM! I hate everyone in this stupid town! I'm done! I deserve better than this. Being treated this poorly is no way to live. I can't take this anymore, and I know what I have to do.

I ripped a page out of my notebook and scribbled,

"To whomever this concerns,   

I am sick and tired of all of you calling me names, pushing me around, hitting me, and constently tearing down the litle bits of confidence I had left. It appears that THE Ryan Danials rejected me as a mate! And with that, I am done. No, I am not killing myself, but I am definitly not staying here. Good bye to no one seeing that I had no one in this town who cared. 

With no love,

Emaline"

After I wrote that letter, I grabbed the largest duffel bag that I can find and shoved all of my meaningful possesions, imporant documents, life savings, and nessesities into it. Once I had my bag backed, I shifted, leaped out the window with my bag in my mouth, and ran to the airport. I was behind the airport so I shifted back to normal and sprinted inside. Well here I go....

       

Luke (Emmy's brother) P.O.V.

Something didn't feel right when I saw Emmy and Ryan go outside together. I over heard a few words.

"FAT!.....MATE!...NO!" Oh my gosh is Ryan my baby sister's mate? And did he just reject her? I feel bad for her, shes always been bigger than most girls and kind of on the uglier side so everybody picks on her. I dont even think she considers me a brother anymore cause I usually pick on her too, because I'm a part of the popular crowd so it's kind of manditory. When Ryan came back inside, Emmy didn't follow. I really hope she didn't do something drastic, she always was impulsive when she was younger when we used to get along.   I ran over to Ryan.

"Where did my sister just run off to?" I asked Ryan. He looked irritated and said, "Why the hell would I know? I should be doing shots not worrying about that loser." 

I usually ignored stuff like that since I have a reputation to maintain, but that comment pushed me too far. With that, I pulled my arm bag and punched him square in the jaw and then ran as fast as my legs can carry to her bedroom.

 Emmy's room was almost completely empty, but I noticed a paper on the bed. I read it and soon felt burnign hot rage boil inside of me. I began to shake as a I let out a frustrated scream and punched the wall. My fist left a dent in the wall and I'm pretty sure the people downstairs heard me over the blasting music. But at this point, I dont care. My sister left and I am one of the people to blame for it. I failed her.

Ryans P.O.V.

Okay, maybe I deserved that, but how dare Luke disrespect me in front of my packmates at my own party.  I heard a scream of despair and a loud thump coming from upstairs so I went to see what happened. I noticed the door to Emmy's bedroom wide open with Luke on the bed with his face in his hands. My eyes shifted to a note next to him along with the hole in the wall.

I was hesitant, but I put my hand on Luke's shoulder. "What's going on?" I asked. He looked up at me with bloodshot eyes and I knew whatever he was about to say was going to shake me to my core.

"She's gone." he whispered.

A/N Hi guys! This is my second chapter that I rewrote. I hope you enjoyed reading it. :)

-Leah