Broken

Chapter 1

Lily's POV

16. The big One Six had arrived. Finally. The day I could find my mate, the day I shifted. The day I met my wolf!

I was so excited. I was shaking when I woke up. So many things would be going on today and it was all for me. And all of it was great!

I'm sorry, I'm so rude. I haven't introduced my self. My names Lily. And if you haven't guessed already, I'm 16 today!

I rushed through everything this morning, not that it would make my wolf come any faster.

I had no idea what her name would be. My mom wouldn't tell me (because she named her), saying I had to wait and find out myself.

Well ha. Screw you mom. Because after all those times you've said 'you'll have to wait and see', you can can wait and see my ass!

I raced (fell) down the stairs and ran into the kitchen. I poured the milk too fast, and it went flying all over the floor. I cursed bending over to clean it up but in the process knocking the bowl onto the floor. It smashed into more pieces than I could count. So before anyone came downstairs, I brushed it all under the cooker. At least I though no one was watching, until I heard the most annoying being ever known to wolf: my brother.

"Mom! Lily just brushed broken pot under the cooker." He snitched. I glared at him. He was 10 but he acted like he was 5.

"Shut up you little-"

"Mom! Lily just told me to shut up!" He shouted.

"You little sh-"

"Mom! Lily was about to call me a little-" before he could finish his sentence I tackled him to the floor.

We started fighting and wrestling until he pulled on my hair, which went down to my thighs.

"Get of my hair." I said through gritted teeth. "Do you have an idea how long that took to grow?"

He grinned cruelly, and tugged on it harder. I screamed at him but he didn't move one bit. He reached for the scissors which had fallen if the counter in the fight.

Before I knew what was happening I was on top of him growling in his face, flashing my teeth. He started at me in shock whilst I grinned. The first sign of my wolf. She showed up just in time.

'Anything for you love' she smiled. I couldn't help but grin as well. 16 years of waiting for this girl and she finally shows up in the nick of time.

"Mom! Lily just growle-"

I snarled in his face and he shut up. For good.

'What's your name?' I asked.

'Honey. I already know yours, I've been living back here all my life.' She laughed. She sounded freakishly like me, yet with an edgy growl in it.

The rest of the morning passed faster, and I wasn't rushing anymore. I was so caught up in talking to Honey that I lost track of time. I barely got to school on time.

I met with my friends at school. Jake, Joe, Dante and Liam. I had no girl friends because I was t really like the majority of them.

Whilst they would be out shopping for new shoes or clothes, I would be wrecking mine in the mud playing football.

I guess you could say I'm a tomboy.

"Sup bitch." My closest friend Dante greeted. I shook my head disapprovingly.

"Don't call me that."

He grinned and pulled me in for a friendly hug, but I knew there was more of a meaning to it. When neither of us felt sparks we pulled away.

"Shame." He smiled sadly. We had always hoped that we were mates, yet knew the possibility was slim.

"Yeah we-" I was cut of short when I smelt something strong. And let me tell you, it smelt amazing!

It had a woodsy scent that had my knees giving way.

I turned to look straight at Mason Turner.

He stood leaning on a tree, his wolfs black eyes staring straight back at mine.

No one was within a 20 meter radius of him and I didn't blame them. On Masons birthday before he shifted he had received his worst beating yet. One he found his wolf, the culprits barely escaped with their lives.

He was ruthless and cold due to the fact his wolf was now the dominant being. No one dared to go near him, or even look at him in fear of being attacked.

Yet here I was, staring away into his dark eyes without a care. If anything, I felt safer than I did before.

It wouldn't take a genius to tell he was my mate.

I suddenly became conscious of Dante and his arm draped around my shoulder. Mason was glaring at it like it had killed someone.

I removed it and pushed Dante away. He frowned and opened his mouth to speak But I gave him no choice.

"Just run."

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Just took a small break from Muted to write this. Don't worry, I'm not putting it on hold or anything stupid.

Stay Devilish ;)