Chapter Two.

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   I had just got down on my board and was on my way to school. Wearing all black, like always. I never wear colors, theres never a need to. It's not like I need to stand out or anything. I kick my board and hold it in my arms as I walk into the building with my head down. Today was the day and I am surprised to say this but, I was excited. Today is the day I meet my mate. I walk into the halls, going straight to my locker, putting my board in and not even getting my books for school. I was skipping but I wasn't going to leave the school. I walked out to my tree, climbing back into it like I did just the day before.

    Its been two hours since school started. And that's when I smelt it. Vanilla. Mint. It was the most amazing smell I've ever smelled. I hopped out of my tree and followed the smell. It lead me into the school and into one of the hall ways. I ran through all of them. Until. I saw him. He had had dark brown hair, almost black. He had the most beautiful bright blue eyes and he had perfect, plump, pink lips. He turned to me. His face went from happiness, to confusion, to sadness, to pure hatred. No. It can't be. Not.. Arron Chase. He stalks over to me, I wanted to cower away. His face scared me. He was face to face with me.

SLAM!

Ow.. He slammed me against the lockers. I groaned and I just wanted to leave. His gaze was killing me.

It was so quiet. I was pushed against the lockers, feeling the cold metal against the back of my neck and hands. Fear was clearly shown in my dull green eyes as I look back at my soon to be Alpha of the Knight Wolves Pack.

"I, Arron Chase, reject, Josephine Daniels as my mate and future Luna of the Knight Wolves pack."

Stab. Stab. Stab. Every word that left his mouth, stabbed me. His bright blue eyes looked at me with pure hatred and...guilt? I felt the tears start to build up.

No. I won't let him win. I sucked up my tears and sadness.

"Rejected? Fine."

His face only showed shock. He didn't expect that, did he? He dropped me out of shock, making me almost fall. Sadness came over his face, but he still showed hatred. He hates me. My own mate hates me. I regained myself and quickly walked away. As soon as I was out of sight, I ran. I ran out of the school. I ran straight to the pack house and I went to my room. I slammed the door and stayed still for a few seconds. I dropped to my knees. I sobbed. I let the tears fall, I screamed and cried so much. I was done.

No. I can't let them hear me. I pulled out a paper and a pen.

"Dear Knight Wolves Pack,

Goodbye. I was rejected. I'm sorry if anyone actually cares.

Sincerely,
Josephine Daniels, the worthless omega"

    I leave the pack house and I just run. I run til I'm out of pack territory. I fall to my knees again and cry. Then, I feel the most painful thing ever. I heard my bones crack and I see fur covering my whoek body and I close my eyes to try to help the pain. I just wait as my screaming and pain dies down. I look down at myself and see... Paws. White paws?? I try to stand up but fail. I shifted. I actually shifted. I run the the lake near where I was and look at my reflection. I'm white. Pure white. The only color was a little black moon on my shoulder. But there's never been a white wolf since... No. I'm.. Royal? I can't be. No. That's why I never shifted till now. You have to go through something so tragic for a Royal wolf to shift. I've read and learned about the royal wolf in class before. They can't die unless there's silver and wolfsbane combined. I heal faster than any wolf. When I shift back to my human form, I don't have to worry about my clothes, they shift with my wolf. I'm stronger than any wolf that's ever lived, every alpha. I would have never shifted if Arron didn't reject me. Oh yeah.. My mate hates me... I remember as I shift back into my dark clothes and I faint. Letting darkness take control and let me rest. I hear footsteps and voices of people around me. I ignored them, I didn't care. I needed the darkness right now and only the darkness.

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