My Mate Rejected Me?! ~on hold~

Chapter Five - Editted

Chapter Five

I grinned at Ryley, waving before I walked down the pavement. School just got out and I was walking home today. Dad warned me about the woods and that they had been having weird rogue problems, but since when does anyone listen to their parents?

I walked straight into the woods, grinning as the feeling of nature made my mood even better. Not only had people been unnaturally nice to me, but Logan hadn't been with one girl all day! I had to say, today was better than when I found out we were mates.

A twig snapped to my left, my head following the sound. "Hello?" I called out, uncertain that I had actually heard anything. "Anyone there?" When no answer came, I just shrugged it off and carried on walking. When another twig snapped, I began to get paranoid. "Hello?! Is anyone there?!" Even I could hear the fear in my voice. 

A loud laugh came from behind me, making me swivel to look into the trees. Nothing. Not even a shadow. I sighed, shaking my head. "Hearing things, making it out to be worse than-"

"AHHHH!" A hand covered my mouth, cutting off my scream. 

"Don't think about it, girlie." A rough voice growled into my ear. I shivered out of fear, struggling in his arms. "Stay still and I won't hurt you."

He pushed and pulled me towards a cabin in the middle of nowhere. I seriously didn't know that there was even a cabin in the woods! I looked around, noticing people - Rogues, most likely - glaring at me and sneering. My fear increased and I tried getting out of the mans grip. He pushed me forcefully onto the floor. 

"Didn't I tell you to stop fucking moving?!" He yelled at me, slapping me. I cried out in pain, my hand rising to touch my cheek. Blood tripped down my face from the cut his fingernails made. "Shut up and listen, ok?!" I just nodded, looking up at him. He grabbed my arm, digging his nails into my forearm. 

He walked towards the cabin, pushing me inside. I tripped on the way in, falling into a heap on the floor. "This her?"

"Yeah, this is her." I looked up through my hair to see a blond headed boy. He actually looked weirdly familiar. "Do you want me to stay or..?"

"Stand guard outside. Just watch out and please, if you hear screaming don't come in." I whimpered as he said this, scampering backwards and against the wall. The guy nodded, bowing his head before retreating outside. "Stand up."

"No." I whimpered, refusing to do as he said. 

"STAND UP!" He yelled loudly at me, walking closer. With tears of fear in my eyes, I slowly stood up. He wasn't actually that much taller than me. "Good." He smirked as he looked me over. "You look a lot like her, like your mother."

"H-how do you know that?" I stuttered out, looking him closely. He tutted. 

"My mom used to be best friends with your mom. But, then your bastard of a father killed her." He sneered as my eyes widened. 

"Claire.. But, how-?" He slapped me, making me cry out in pain again. New blood fell down my face. 

"Shut up and I'll explain." He growled, grabbing me by the hair and throwing me on the bed. I bounced from the impact, but at least he didn't crawl on top of me. He sat on the chair next to my bed, looking at me in total disgust. "I'll start from the beginning. Claire always knew Aaron wasn't her mate, since she had met him years ago. She also always knew that Chloe was his mate, but didn't say anything for her own reasons. One time when she met up with her mate, they f*cked and she got pregnant. Rather than string Aaron along to believe it's his, she made out that her aunt had died and ran away for over a year. I was born." I gulped at the story. 

"S-shouldn't my dad have been able to smell that she was carrying a child?" I asked. He shook his head. 

"If it was his, yes. But because it wasn't, Aaron didn't notice the difference. As years went by, my dad brought me up to hate Chloe and, he actually told me to hate Aaron too. When he killed mom, that was the last straw. My dad went crazy, wanting to attack and kill Aaron himself. But, the rogue pack calmed him down," The guy smirked slightly. "And we came up with a plan. We would take the eldest daughter - You - and use her against Chloe for her own destruction. Oh, and we will."

"W-what?" He got up, grabbing me by the shoulders with a manic grin. "W-Who are you?"

"Me?" He chuckled darkly, drawing his hand back and slapping me again. I cried out in pain, more blood falling down. I could taste the metallic taste that my blood had. "I am Christopher Greenwood, and I am out for my mothers revenge."

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(A/N)

I FEEL TERRIBLE! D: GAHH! 

And it totally doesn't help that most things I typed today came out backwards....

Anyways, I wanted to thank some people for their Patience AND, I wanted to give a quick shout out to a girl I was talking to earlier(Sorry! I forgot your user name and, let's be honest, I can't be bothered to go looking for it! But, you know who you are;) PARAMORE FTW:D!) and we had a good chat:)

HAPPY VALENTINES DAY!(since it's 00:13 here in Wales-.- I need sleep:( )

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