ANNE'S POV
As they day went on the guys tired to make me feel welcomed. Grant showed me my room and offered to change anything i didn't like. Billy and Chase offered to take me shopping, and pay for everything. A guy has never offered to take me shopping, and pay. I really liked my new pack. I had just met them and I loved them all like brothers, and I loved them more than my old pack. They made me feel welcomed here and loved.
As i roaming the pack house, looking around, Danny came up from behind me and liffted me.
"Hey! Put me down!" I yelled.
"No!" he laughed.
"Why not?!"
"Because I'm taking you somewhere!"
"Where!?"
"The kitchen. Grant made food, and he is the worst chef ever."
"Why do I have to eat it?"
"Because you're new here and Grant made you food. You need to see how bad this is."
"Oh god. Do I have to?"
"Yes."
"Why?"
"You'll officialy be considred one of us if you do..."
"Ugh, fine. How bad can it be?"
"Great." he said and ran with me in his arms to the kitchen.
"GUYS!" he yelled "ANNE'S GOING TO EAT FOOD THAT GRANT MADE!"
"Hey! It's not that bad!" Grant said defensivly.
"Yes, it is." Billy and Chase said.
"Whatever."
"Should we hold her down and make her eat it?" Mike asked.
"I don't need anyone holding me down. I'll eat it."
"You won't be saying that later." Chase said and Grant handed me a plate with some nasty smelling yellow stuff on it.
"What is that?" I asked, digusted.
"Scambled eggs." Grant said.
"Um..." They looked and smelled nothing like scrambled eggs. As i looked at it I felt something coming up. I sprinted to the sink knowing I would never make it to the bathroom.
"You made her puke before she ate it. That's a new record, Grant." Danny said and walked over to me. He grabbed my hair and got it out of my face.
"Ew." I said once i had finished barfing.
"Normaly poeple puke after they eat the food." Mike said.
"NEW RECORD!" Billy shouted.
I gave them glares and said "Well I don't feel too good, I'm going to take a nap."
"Aw but-" Chase began but Danny cut him off
"Let her go. She's had a long day."
As he said that i began walking up the stairs when Grant shouted "Sorry for making you vomit!"
I laughed. "It's ok." I said and made it up stairs. I threw myself on my bed. Suddenly I felt a sharp pain on my side. Roderick, he's hurt. I felt it, my wolf felt it. Who cares! I hated my wolf and her damn feelings for Roderick. They were killing me! He rejected you, I told my wolf. She didn't care. She still loved him, they were mates.
I began crying. Why me!? Why did I get stuck with that jerk! I'm sure he doesn't even care that I'm gone. Since I was little i dreamed of hving a mate. Even through the years when Roderick and Darren would bully me all i thought was "one day my mate will save me". Well I guess not when the one bullying you was your mate! I hate this, i hate him.
I ended up crying myself to sleep.
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Sorry if this chapter sucked. I wrote it at school during computer class while 2 of my friends were bugging me. Anyways, should the next chapter be in Roderick's POV or in Anne's???
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Runaway Wolf (IN THE PROCESS OF BEING SERIOUSLY EDITED)
Werewolf(RW) Anne is rejected by her mate. Her pack bullies her. She finally has enough of it and runs away. She finds a new pack. She makes friends and one deadly enemy. So what happens when her enemy wants her killed? READ AND FIND OUT! :D
