what mateS?? (boyxboyxgirl)

Chapter Twenty-Four | Mr. Vague

pic of the hot new guy. (played by lucas garcez) enjoy.

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Jack's P.O.V.

"Ughh," I moaned while getting up, ignoring the sounds my body gave because of the movements.

When I took my first step, I noticed that I wasn't walking straight so I placed my hand on the wall to make sure I wasn't going to fall. When I looked around, I saw the insides of what looked like an abandoned hunting cabin like the ones you see in horror movies.

'Where am I and what happened,' I asked myself. But, of course, no useful answer came. So, I did the only thing I could think of and started wandering around the house. When I came to what looked like the kitchen, I thought about shouting for help. After a long debate with myself, I came to the conclusion I couldn't do anything else.

So, I with a raspy voice I shouted, "hello? Anyone there?".

My head almost touched the ceiling when the door behind me opened, making me jump high. "Ah, so the sleeping beauty is awake," a grumpy voice spoke. I quickly spun around on my heels, forgetting my dizziness. I stumbled, and the stranger grabbed my arm to keep me steady. "If you want me to touch you, you could just ask instead of falling all the time," He spoke amused.

When I felt like I could keep standing, I ripped my arms out his hand and growled at him, but since I was human now, it sounded like there was something stuck in my throat, and I ended choking on air, earning a laugh from the stranger.

"Where am I," I asked while trying to sound threatening, but I failed again instead. The stranger just raised his eyebrow and placed a cocky smile on his face. He stepped away to put the bag he was holding on the table. That was when I noticed that the door he had come out of was the way out. So, I made a run for it, well at least the two steps that I could make before the stranger grabbed my waist.

"And where do you think you are going with that injury, honey," He asked in an amused voice. I waited for my wolf to get angry for someone calling him honey besides our mates, but that never came because he wasn't there.

The realization came like a kick to my gut, and to avoid the sadness that came bubbling up, I looked at the stranger and asked, "Who are you? What am I doing here? What happened?"

The stranger just raised his eyebrow, "All those questions and not one 'thank you' for saving your life. What happened to society?" He sighed dramatically before motioning toward the table. "Sit and then we can talk."

I shot him one dirty look before I took a seat. He opened his bag and threw me some cookies. It wasn't the healthiest meal I ever had, but at least it was something. Because there was nothing else to do, I took a good look at the stranger.

He was maybe a little bit taller than me and maybe even a little bit bulkier. He was definitely in shape, and judging from his performance yesterday, he wasn't a person who often lost. His blond hair was short, not really short, but short enough to not be in the way. His eyes were a pretty light blue. Overall, he was one hot man. But still, the familiar feeling was there. It was like a word stuck on the tip of your tongue if you get what I mean. He walked up to the table, saw me staring, and gave me one of his cocky grins.

So, to prevent the stupid remark that I knew was about to come, I quickly asked him a question, "Will you let me go?"

He sighed and sat down. "I would if I could, but I can't so I won't."

"Why not," I asked, confused.

"Because, honey, you are injured, and if I let you go, you'll probably die, and unfortunately, my conscious doesn't let me do that."

"Where are we?"

"Somewhere in the woods."

"Could you be more vague?" I sighed and slumped down. "So, what happened," I asked.

"You were being chased by wolves, and you were bleeding, so I rescued you, and then, you fainted."

"Stupid werewolves," I grumbled under my breath.

"So, you know about werewolves," He asked surprised.

"Of course, I know. Why wouldn't I," I asked confused.

"Uhmm, maybe because you are human."

"Well, I was a werewolf before." He shot me a confused look. "Yeah, long story, but who are you anyway," I asked before he could continue the subject.

"I am a werewolf and the guy who saved your clumsy ass. That's all you need to know."

"Well thanks for answers, Mr. Vague," I said sarcastically.

"You're welcome," he responded happily while pretending he didn't hear the mocking tone.

He started unpacking his bag which was mostly filled with food while I got lost in thought. Would Daniel and Lana notice I was missing? Was I still their mate now that my wolf was gone? Slowly, my brain headed in depressed thoughts, and I felt my confidence slip away. Will they still care about me?

Unknown P.O.V.

Amazing. Even though the boy had already fulfilled his purpose, he did more than I could ever think of. He thought I was off his back, but unconsciously, he was still getting my dirty work done. For now, he just needed to stay where he was and then they would meet.

The grand finale.

Daniel's P.O.V.

The euphoria of our win was still in the air. I didn't think anything could wipe the huge grin on my face away. Not only did we get away in the best way possible, the kiss I got from Lana after was just mind-blowing. Next to me, I saw mates fly in each other's arms. I put my arms around Lana, and I couldn't wait to break the good news to Jack.

'Alpha, is Jack with you,' one of the nurses asked through the mind link.

'No, why,' I answered.

'Well, maybe it would be better if you could come to the hospital so I can speak to you and your mate in person.' Now, I was starting to get nervous so I hurried Lana to the car while informing her about the little information I had.

The car ride was quiet, both of us drowning in our suspicions. When we got there, we practically stormed inside.

"Where is he," I shouted at the nurse when I saw her.

"Calm down, Daniel," Lana said preventing me from grabbing the nurse by her throat.

"We were just tending to the wounded," the nurse spoke, scared. Before she could say anything else, I was storming to his room with Lana hot on my heels. I slammed Jack's door open, looking at the empty bed.

"Where the hell is my mate?!"