The Five Heroes

Chapter 7: I get wild with alcohol

Getting off my bike, I casually walked inside of school. Unmated werewolf boys stared at me with lustful eyes, drool coming out of their mouths. Gross, gathering my books from my locker, someone smacked my ass. Whirling around to see Jack, smirking at me, I gave him a sweet smile and punched him in the jaw. "Never touch my ass! Got it?", he growled and took me by the hand. "You are my mate, mine I tell you. Mine." I elbowed him in the throat, "Stupid werewolf king." And kneed him in the crotch, he went down like the titanic. After my first couple of periods, it was lunch time, so I went to the library and ate my lunch while reading a good book. After that, I went to my next class which was gym, oh how much I hate gym.

Skipping gym, I went to a local bar, and walked inside looking for Tim. He's the guy that gives me free drinks, sitting down on my usual bar stool. Tim handed me a beer, a guy in his late forties walked up to me. He smelled of alcohol and puke, disgusted, I ignored him. He put his grotesque hand on my shoulder, getting up, I judo-flipped him over my shoulder. I heard a satisfying crack and pop coming from him. "Tim.", he quickly dragged the man by the arms out the door. Sitting back down, I drank my beer, a Vamp walked up to and pulled out a wad of cash, neatly rubber banded together. "Hey there, wanna get drunk?" What kind of question is that? Smirking, "If I do get drunk, you wouldn't like the outcome." He gave me a toothy grin, " Prove it.", Tim gave us our beers and let's just say this. I get wild with alcohol.

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I woke up in a bed, looking around, Jack was holding me tightly to his chest. What the fuck just happened??? Looking down, I was naked, oh my God! Oh my God! Wait... just calm down, maybe you guys didn't have sex. Somehow, I got out of his hold, taking the sheets with me, I looked in the mirror and sobbed. He fucking marked me! And we had sex, closing the bathroom door, I slid down while silently sobbing. Not a moment later, Jack was knocking on the door, "Katey, open the door, please." He said please? Opening the door, I saw Jordan. "Jordan?" He walked up to me and shook me by the shoulders, "Katey! Wake up! It's only a dream!" I woke up in my room, with Jordan loooking me in the face, worry on his face. I hugged him and sobbed, "It was a nightmare! Jack, in the dream... he...", I cried harder. "You two mated, I know. I had to go into your mind, to see what was going on. I'm sorry, I had to do it." Wiping the tears away that were still spilling on my cheeks, "It's ok, I understand and thank you for waking me up from that horrible nightmare." I hugged him tighter, "I only feel comfortable when I'm with you, it feels good." Slowly, I got up and almost puked on the floor, if Jordan didn't have a trash can in front of me. "No more drinking for you, I found you wondering the streets, drunk and alone. Naughty kitten..." I playfully pushed him away from me, "Yeah yeah, mom." Laughing, he took my hand and we walked to the kitchen for breakfast. We made pancakes, bacon and poured ourselves glasses of orange juice.  "So...", I said after taking one delicious bite out of my pancakes. "What did I do last night when I was drunk?" Then  I drank some orange juice, the cool liquid sliding down my throat. "Well, you were walking through the streets, naked. I was looking for you, found you sleeping in a tree. Luckily, nobody saw you. It took me awhile to get you out of the tree, drove you home and now we are here.