Different [Completed]

Chapter Twenty

A/N to celebrate reaching chapter twenty, I decided to combine chapters together! I'm doing my best! This will be three chapters!

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Peri

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Abigail is simply beautiful. I wish I had her looks. I don't really know how to feel because I've turned her immortal. I made her skip her childhood. Desmond was still staring at his mate.

"Peri? Dessy? Inder?" Abigail called. I can't leave her hanging like this. It seems her mind filled her with the childhood memories and past. "Abigail, you was never in the pool." Abigail looks at me as if I'm crazy.

"I speeded up your life, you were a six year old three minutes ago." I whispered. She laughed. Desmond was staring at Abigail. "Peri, what type of crap is that?" Inder, Mollie and the rest looked at Abigail. Abi kept laughing. Her laughing slowly died out leaving a funny moment. "You're not lying are you? You Shaded wolves, I bet you now I'm going to be immortal!" She exclaimed.

"Abi, you are inmortal." I mumbled. "Yeah, I guess so. I'll just have to deal with it right? My childhood's the past and this is my future." She smiled pointing at Desmond. I nodded.

That was much, much more easier than I thought. Desmond had her on the wall and was kissing her, eagerly. "Ewwwwww! Desmond!" I shouted, disgusted. I wrinkled my nose. "Get a room!" I screamed.

The two of them stopped smiling. Mollie, Inder and I began laugh at Desmond's face. On his lips was the red lipstick and some of Abigail's eyeliner and mascara had rubbed off on him. He looked very gay. No offence to Alex.

Desmond realised this and wiped his mouth with the ack of his hand. He blushed and Abigail giggled. She put her hands on his shoulders, from behind and I think she led him to her room.

Two teenagers madly in love, but hey, what can I say? I'm just a teenager myself aren't I? I look up at Inder. He hugs me. "What a long day, first my cheek burns, Desmond is mated to a six year old and now this?" Inder says. "I think it's time for bed." Inder sighs.

"What the heck Inder? It's just turned two in the afternoon! You want is to go to sleep?!" I exclaimed over exaggerating. He pinched my cheeks. "Bed Peri, bed." He said grinning. I fe myself blush for a unknown reason. He smirks.

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Abigail

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I open my bedroom door. It's not how I saw it. It's not the beautiful purple room, teenage style. It's a baby's room. More like a six year olds. Everywhere is pink. A tiny bed with a soft wall to stop me from falling out. The quilts are Peppa Pig styled. I see pictures of myself.

A light brown haired six year old with big blue eyes. I turn the picture around. Abigail McField October 21st 2013. Two days ago. Two days ago I was a six year old.

Desmond hugs me from behind. "I'm so sorry, Abs, I'm so sorry." He whispers. "Des, I never felt the feeling of childhood. Fun doesn't exist for me anymore. I was a baby two days ago but now I'm turning sixteen?" I cry into his shoulder. "Everything in my head is like soup." I cry. "I try to remember three hours ago when I was six, bun I can't. Fake memories are filling my head!" I cried.

"I'm sorry Abs, I'm so sorry!" He whines. All my friends where jealous of my mate. But what friends? They never existed did they? Caroline, Jackson, Edison, they're all just figurement of my imagination.

Desmond feels my pain and hugs me tighter. "Don't worry baby, don't worry." He soothes. He carries me bridal style to his bedroom. I know we've never actually had it before but it wouldn't hurt to try would it? It's not as if he wouldn't use protection.