What's Up With You?!

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Ok I need to tell u guys something. I love u for voting and commenting and becoming my fans and adding me to ur reading lists. :D I love ya thanks !! <3

And cut me some slack ._. It was christmas and well HAPPY BE-LATED CHRISTMAS EVERYONE!! :DD

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I was still screaming into my pillow when someone cleared their throat.

I looked up and my eyes met Nate's as he stood there awkwardly across the room.

As I got up from the bed I smiled at Nate patting the seat next to me on the bed. Nate crossed the room and sat down next to me on the bed looking uncomfortable.

"Hey, dude. What's wrong" I said nudging him in the shoulder

I saw Nate roll his eyes and he nudged me back but with way more force. Damn he was strong. I wobbled over and fell on my side, while Nate burst out laughing.

I glared at him as I steadied myself, while my eyes met his I saw a glint of- anger?, no it couldn't be- flash across his eyes.

But just as quickly as it came, it dissappeared

"Mmm, I didn't know you were so weak" he said in a whisper.

"Am not!" I said back

At first he looked at me a little shocked and panicked then he re-positioned himself looking calm, cool, and collected.

"You heard that" he said looking a little smug.

"Yes" I said back

"Well..." he trailed off looking towards the door.

Before I could ask what was going on, he ran to the door and locked it.

"Listen, I'm not going to join this pack Sky-Sky" he said in a teasing tone

"What? Why not? Don't you want us to go back to being best friends like the old days?" I said

"No. You mean before my parents were killed? By these stupid thing they call packs' which are supposed to be a 'second family'. I think it's just a load of bullshit." he said.

The Nate standing before me was not the Nate I knew years ago or the one I saw downstairs about 30 minutes ago.

"Okay" I said slowly, "So go tell Blake. Or better yet I'll tell him" I said making a move for the door, even though the last person I wanted to see right now was Blake.

I was about 3 inches from the door knob when Nate grabbed my arm and twisted it behind my back, causing me to yelp out in pain. He sure is stronger than Chloe.

I felt his breath tickle my ear and then... he licked me.

He squeezed m hands tighter when I tried yelling for help.

"Now listen close, 'best friend'" he said making me nearly throw up at the sound of his voice around the words best friend. To think that I met my old Nate. How wrong I was.

I tried to wriggle out of his grip but failed miserably.

Please, don't let me die.. Or worse, get raped by my best- no excuse me- EX best friend.

I wanted so bad to scream for bloody murder but his grip on my hand told me it was best not to or else he'd snap it.

"Now. You will keep what I am and what I'm doing a scret. Got that?" he said through clenched teeth.

I'm going to admit.

I was scared... Like beyond scared

As in, pee myself scared (I think I did). But I didn't want to show him and give him the satisfaction of knowing his threat was working.

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