Alpha's Broken Mate

Chapter 5

Mary's P.O.V.

I don't know how long I was standing there and looking at the sunset but I knew that I had to go back because it was getting cold and I didn't bring my jacket. I wanted to leave when I spotted Jason. I thought my mind was playing tricks but when I got closer he was really standing there. I wanted to go past him but he grabbed my wrist. What I did next surprised me. 'Let go or you're going to regret it.' I looked him straight in the eyes with no emotions in them. But what I saw in his eyes was sadness, worry and schock. He didn't budge to let go that's why I slapped his hand away and took off with my motorcycle.

I know I was being rude back there but I know that I shouldn't trust people just because they were here for me once. I already lost on of my true friends just because he wanted to help me. I can't go through this pain again.
I felt something wet on my cheeks and knew right away I was crying. I arrived home, still crying. I went to my room and locked myself in.

Jason P.O.V.

To say I am shocked is  underestimated. I can't  believe she talked to me like this, so cold and with no emotions. She was totally different then. Something happened to her which made her the person she is now. But what was is it? And why did she smell different from other humans? Like a supernatural? Go ask the elder.  About time that you show up. Don't judge me I was busy. With what? Sleeping? Asshole. You know that you are insulting yourself cause we kind of are the same. The only difference is that you are the Wolf part? 
With that my Wolf shut me down and I couldn't stop from smirking.  But seriously I have to find a way to approach Mary without her being angry or cold towards me. But how the hell am I going to do this?!

Mary P.O.V.

I know I shouldn't have talked to him like that but I am feeling pissed, betray and angry. How could I be so blind and not have seen the signs between Andrew and Anne.
I don't know what overcame me but I started screaming and throwing random things around my room. I wanted to kick,  scream and cry all the same time.  So I did what I always do.  I went to the basement, which would be my room sometimes when my father was angry or feeling like torturing me, and started punching the walls over and over again. I stopped counting and slided down the wall and broke. I started  crying and screamed till I couldn't anymore. I looked at my knuckles which were bloody and started to hurt. I stood up and walked in my destroyed and so called room and took the first aid kit out. To say it hurt when I applied the disinfection on was a lie it hurted like a bitch and I almost regret it. But just almost.
After cleaning the mess put my headphones on and started to listen to the song Let it fall and afterwards to My demons. After a while I fell asleep and hoped the next day wouldn't be as fucked up as today.