Rejection(Vampire×werewolf) (On Hold)

Sixteenth birthday

It was all horrible. Entirely terribly horrible. I am so agonized with the fact that today I might have lost my mother because of my creepy mouth.

Five hours had passed since they left. It was pretty difficult to hold my father when he was raging wolf at that time. Even twenty minutes after their departure, my father wasn't able to hold himself. Truth to be said, he tried hard to power his wolf, but couldn't. And how could he, hell no one could when you find your family's safety at stake.

Officially, this was the worst day of my sixteen years, I had never seen my father so out of control. Rather he was the most renowned and admired alpha of world. His aura, his attitude, his determination, his voice, everything about him, spoke of the king in him. Peculiarity of him was his cool and calm facade which he never lost , not even in the war held centuries ago.

Unfortunately it wasn't same today. His behavior was exactly antonymous to himself, today after seeing him, no one could say he was the same majestic alpha; but a broken alpha. Truly, my mom says it right, "no paws, no claws can break you much but what anger can gear and fear can tear." And my father was torn by fear and his wolf geared up by rage. My mom has always been witty with words.

But her sealed lips and closed eyes could only induce tears in my eyes. My mother, my fighter she was lying there on bed, her body stiff and stoned. Rarely wolf take this much time to recover. Mostly ten minutes are enough for physical recovery, if it has nothing to do with silver but looks like that beast got certain power which caused my mom some big harms.

Josh is quite powerful. And indeed he is, his eyes were so intimidating that I felt threatened in his presence. His eyes were dark-pitch-emotionless-black. He was a monster and bet a bucks he could terrify anyone. Even the most mightiest power.

"Mom, dad what happened? Jake called me immediately, and he sounded quite worried." My brother, Ethan rushed inside bolting the doors. To describe him in few words, he is man of power and 'were' of possessiveness. What he love, he never let it harmed and like me he love our family too much.

He quickly came inside and I thought that he would go towards mother who was lying in bed but bet what, I was wrong.

He lunged towards me and engulfed me in tight hug. From his raging breath, I knew that he was terrified.
"I thought they harmed you chilly chunk." He said, rubbing my back. Although I don't like that Nick name but I decided to let it go this time and brought my hands to his back assuring him,"I'm fine." I thought he got the message as he sighed on my head, well he is too taller for his own good. I'm five fit, five inch only.

I felt him moving out of hug so I let him go. "But I think mom is not," I said biting my lips, to stop myself from crying. It was all my fault. A look on my mom's pale body and I lost every control.

"Chilly.." He tapped me gently as I shook violently, trying to control my cry. I could have lost my mom for my foolishness.

"Hey it's not your fault, Ele." My brother tried to console me but the word 'fault' increased the guilt on my soul and it induced more tears in my eyes. My brother held me in his lap and sat down carrying me like a small baby. He was continuously murmuring soothing words but my fear added with guilt only increased my sobs. I couldn't face him. My face was hidden in his chest.

"Give her to me!" I could barely heard my father's voice when I was detached from one warmth to be enveloped inside the most comfortable warmth of my father.

"Shh.. baby. You're not responsible for it." His fingers gently started combing my hair, touching my scalps.

"But Papa, I am weak. I couldn't save mom." I sobbed hardly.