He'll Be The One

pack.

The bell rang out and school was finally over.

I walked over to my locker and packed in my textbooks and other work. I lazily slung it over my shoulder and just as I finished locking my locker, an arm wrapped around my hips. Shocks flowing through me.

My whole body stiffened. "Let's go." He said in his low voice.

"K" was all I said.

He walked me over to his yellow Mustang and opened to the door for me.

"Get in." He said roughly.

I took off my backpack and sat down in the passenger side.

The ride there was very quiet and I didn't mind listening to music from last year that just got discovered. It was peaceful. Until he broke the silence.

"What's your name?" He asked.

"Elena." I said.

"How old are you?" He asked again.

"17." I said in a bored tone.

"Where are your parents? I'd love to talk to them." He said softly. Seems like the mate bond was melting him.

"Dead." I said abruptly.

That ended all conversation for the rest of the trip.

When we finally pulled up to a driveway you could see a massive house made from black and grey bricks and warm orange lights dangling from the trees that crowded the front walkway and Windows.

I got out and started walking to the door when I felt a hand link fingers with mine. That triggered me real fast. I pulled my hand out abruptly and walked side by side with him.

I could see at the corner of my eye a hurt expression gracing his features. Oh well.

He opened the front door and I walked in to be greeted with a whole bunch of people. They introduced themselves and I did the same. He has a nice pack I'll give him that.

Just when I was about to ask Damien to take me home, I saw a small figure running towards me. Before I knew it I small arms wrapped around my waist and a small head rested itself on my stomach.

"Yous mys big bros mwate?" Said the little boy with soft black hair and big blue eyes. He looked like a mini version of Damien. But a much Kinder and sweeter version.

For once that whole trip I felt my heart feel happy. I picked him up bridal style and buried my face in his little neck causing him to laugh and squirm.

I tickled him till he was on the verge of crying. "I am, what's it to you?" I said in a goofy tone.

He smiled and ran away. I couldn't help but smile at his childish behaviour. I felt someone's gaze on me. Damien.

As soon as I saw him staring my smile fell and I asked him dryly.

"Can you take me home?"

"Why? Your staying here." He said sternly.

"I need my clothes and I have to say goodbye to my aunt." I said in a bored tone.

"Ok fine, let's go." He said wrapping his arm on my waist.

I walked stiffly until we approached the car and when his arm was off me I finally relaxed.

We drove there is in silence.

I walked up to my door and unlocked it. It was probably 10 in the night.

We both walked in and there my dear aunt stood a confused expression on her face as she saw Damien.

"This is my new mate. I'm gonna pack my stuff." I said before walking up to her and hugging her and whispering in her ear.

"I love you." Before I broke apart the hug and when to get my things.

Damien POV

"What does she mean "new mate"?" I asked her aunt that looked confused.

Her gaze softened. "Your not her first mate. There was a guy named Mason. She loved him until he died in her arms. I'm sorry to say this, but I don't think she's capable of loving anyone anymore." She said softly.

Ouch. She'll never love me huh? This Mason guy? No wonder she's ice cold. I'll break down the walls around her heart. One way or another.
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Elena be tooo cold 😂😂😂
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