Rejected By The Future Alpha *RE-EDITING*

Chapter Four

*Flashback To Three Years Before*

Jason's POV

When I got off the phone with Sean, I ordered some of the pack members to search for Scar. After a couple of hours, my third in command called.

"Alpha, we can't find her, we lost her scent miles away from the pack house." Carlos, my third in command, informs me through the phone.

"What do you mean you lost her scent?! Search harder! I want her here!" I yelled into the phone.

"I'm sorry Alpha, but we've searched everywhere and we can't find her." He spoke, his voice shaky.

"Well you better find your Luna. My Scar." I spoke through gritted teeth in a threatening tone. The next thing I know the door is being snapped off of it's hinges. I look up from the phone to see an angry looking Sean. His face was bright red and fumming. Oh shit.

"What do you mean your Scar?!" He yelled, angrily. After all the years of knowing Sean I have to day that I have never seen him fume.

"What are you talking about?" He growled.

"I never said my Scar, I said Scar." I lied. Then I put the phone to my ear to hear Carlos say that he was going to get more pack members and see if that riches the chances of finding my mate, then we hung up.

"Yes you did! Please tell me she didn't leave because of you!?" He yelled in question, getting in my face. After holding his stare, I bowed my head down in shame, regretting my next words, knowing that I am going to be a dead guy.

"She did, she left because of me and I admit that it was stupid, I see it now." I whispered, letting tears run down my face. Not caring that Sean was witnessing me in my vulnerable state.

"What the fuck did you do?!" He grabbed my chin and yanked my face up, making me look at his angry eyes, that changed to black, meaning his wolf is close to taking over his body.

"She's my mate and I stupidly rejected her in front of the school. I guess when they say you don't know what you have until you lost it, they mean it. All I want now is to find her and have her in my arms. Sean I'm sorry, I wish I hadn't rejected her, I swear." I replied. He took away his hand and I let my head drop again, embarrassed because I drove my own mate away and I hurt my best friend.

"You asshole! It's all your fucking fault my sister's gone and it's your fault she is heart broken! Anything happens to her and you will pay. I know you're Alpha, but that's all you're ever going to be from now on. I won't take you to school anymore and you're not invited to my house. You can buy your own car or get someone else to drive you! Never speak to me again, got it! Not even at a meeting, I will only talk to Carlos!" He yelled at me and left my door-less office.

When he left, I was left sitting on my door-less office floor crying. I didn't care if anyone saw me cry, I want my mate, and I won't stop until I find her! I was determined to have my mate in my arms again.

*End of Flashback*

Two years ago my pack came across a pack of rouges. We made alliances with them, but their leader is planning on attacking my pack again. I had to call the Black Moon Pack for some help with training, since they have good fighters.

*At Three P.M.*

The doorbell rang making the whole pack aware that the Black Moon Pack has just arrived. I got up from my office floor and walked down the stairs. Once I reached the front door I swung it open.

"Welcome Alpha Charlie. How are you doing?" I asked politely, stretching out my arm for him to shake.

"I'm good and you?" He asks in the same manner as I did and took my out stretched arm, while nodding.

"Like always. So how many rooms and people are there in your pack?" I questioned getting straight down to business.

"100 of us 40 rooms with double beds and 20 rooms with single beds." He replies, letting go of my hand and putting it by his side.

"But I only see about ninety five people. Are there more coming?" I questioned confused.

"Yes, my son and four of his friends. They went to the diner to get some food because my main fighter was hungry." He replied with a smile. I just nodded and walked into the pack house with Charlie and his pack following behind.

Scar's POV

*Leaving the Diner*

"I can't do this, not after three years!" I say to Chase once we walked out of the diner. I told Chase to tell Charlie that I was hungry and he said to go to eat at a diner. Now that we have all eaten we are heading back to the pack house.

"Yes, you can you. Want to know why?" Chase replies back. I nodded my head "Because you are head fighter! The most bravest, funniest and wonderful girl I have ever met." He complimented, shaking my shoulders.

"You really think so?" I asked him.

"Of cause. Isn't that right guys?" Chase yells at the guys that are in the car.

"Hell yeah! You are the most beautiful, wonderful and brave girl I have ever met, you are even more brave than I am. You've had to train three years with this doofus." Michelle said pointing to Chase who acted offended, making all of us laugh. "You stuck by your pack and mate for years. You have been through so much shit and yet you carry on fighting back!" Michelle replied enthusiastically. Now. I know that I'm brave, but more than Michelle? Oh, hell NO!

"Now, that is not true! You are the worlds bravest. I don't care if you tell me that I'm brave. I know I'm brave I won't argue with you on that one. But NOT as brave as you are." I told her truthfully, emphasising the 'not'.

"We have arrived." Chase said in a fake deep, British voice. I looked out of the backseat window, behind the passenger. My heart clenched, and fear was now the only emotion I felt. Forgetting about the argument with Michelle, I turned to Chase and looked at him, showing my fear.

"I can't do this Chase! I thought I could, but I can't. Please let's go back home." I said, shakily.

"Scar, you have changed these past years, they will treat you with respect. You look so different, I doubt they will recognize you." Chase said, getting out of the car, going all the way around and opening my door "You will be just fine." He confirmed and held out his hand for me to take, which I did.

I have changed these past three years. My natural wavy brown hair is now red and shoulder length. My style has changed. I'm wearing leather tight black leggings and a purple off-the-shoulder top, that still hasn't changed and never will change. I think that when I changed my style, I didn't recognize myself, so I wonder if Jason and Sean will. I don't really care if they do or not, I'm here to teach Jason's pack to fight, not for me to care if he or my brother recognize me.

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