The Femal Alpha is my mate?

~15~

~Kora~
Its funny thats when you cry yourself to sleep there are two ways to wake up. One: you wake up as a living embodiment of walking through hell with no voice, red eyes, hellish hair, and you are practically not in your body at all. Or two: you are waking up the same as everyday, which scares you, because nobody notices that you are going through hell.

It sucks doesn't it.

Well I woke up like nothing happened, Reggie on the other hand is still sleeping. His face is calm, his arms around my waist, and Ill admit he looks totally kissable. Not that I would so that.

As a kid I was convinced he was my mate. Because it felt right to be near him. Then a few years ago he met his mate. Her name was Ivy. Key word, was.

She died.

She tried to find my brother. Because she thought that Reggie and my brother were her mates. She well nobody knew why she felt like that. My brother knew his mate, his mate is Danny. Who was beaten and kidnapped with my brother.

The best part was that the kidnappers were Danny's dad and uncle. Because they didn't except Danny and that they didn't like that Dylan was happy with Danny.

In my family we knew our mates fairly early. Well we wouldn't know exactly. But we would get hints. Like small sparks, dreams, flashes of what could be. When Dylan met Danny we all knew right away because they were inseparable. The guys would tease them and mess around. Reggie would try to get them to kiss as a dare. Then they were kidnapped. Dylan was killed. Danny hasn't been seen or heard from since. I believe he is still out there. But I have no clue.

Just thinking of brober makes me sad. Reggie shifts in his sleep, tugging me back down to him and cuddling me to his chest.

"Morning Kay, you feeling better?" He says with a hushed and husky tone.

"Morning Reg. Not really, I was thinking about our childhood and how messed up it was. Im pretty sure we are characters in a messed up werewolf romance story. Probably a really horrible one at that." I replied lamely.

As he sat up and shifted me to a comfortable position he just sighed. " Then the author should do better and make us less sappy and sad. Who are we kidding we are too much to be a story. Anyway what do you want to do today? Im thinking food, music, boating and the guys."

As soon as he said food I was up. "Pancakes or french toast?"

"Which ever one we want to make, girly. Hell, why not both?" We both headed to the kitchenette and maid the breakfast.

~Reggie~
Ill have to admit I wasn't asleep when she woke up. In fact the reason why she woke up was because I got back into bed a few minutes beforehand.

The guys had knocked on my door to see if she was ok.

Which is sweet of them if it wasn't 6:47 in the morning and is they weren't half asleep themselves.

This is my life. May I ask why did the god and goddess make me the oldest. Well its my parents for getting frisky and not forgetting protection. Oh well. You were alive for two more years then the little shits and this happens.

Now you might ask 'If your two years older then them then why are you still in Highschool?'
I took a year of off school to search for Dylan, Danny, and Ivy.

Yea yea Im a nice bad boy. Deal with it.

Well now its my turn to deal with today. Greeeeaaaatttt.