Moving On From My Mate

Chapter 4

I stared into his grey eyes. His brown hair was slightly in his eyes. His naked body was tan and perfect, he had eight packs...he looked like a sex god. I then realized that even though I knew he was from my old pack, I didn't know his name. "What is your name?" I growled, I wasn't going to go easy on him just because he was sexy. "Aaron James" he said emotionlessly but I could see a bit of fear in his eyes. "Why are you here?" I asked. "None of your business" he said bravely, yet stupidly. In a split second he was on his knees holding his groin. "What did you say again?" I asked. He looked up at me, looking torn. Finally he ended up doing the right thing, tell me the truth. "Our beta needs you back, he's requested that you come back" he said. "And why I would I do that?" I asked, I mean I got a pretty good life without that jerk now. "He thinks our pack looks bad that an omega ran away, he wants you back. He said if you care about the pack them you'll come back" he said quietly. He knew if I came back I would most likely be tortured for even running away. I sighed, thinking of my options. "What's important in your life right now?" I asked. I anxiously waited for an answer as he thought for a minute. "Um, my mom...I guess" he muttered. "Only guess?" "Well, we're not that close, but I still care for her" he answered while playing with his fingers. I internally laughed at the big, emotionless, supposedly scary wolf looking all vulnerable and soft right now. "Only your mom, though?" "Yeah" he replied. "Well sorry buddy" I quickly grabbed a shot the was in my jacket that I keep around in case. "Why you sorry?" He asked with fear in his voice. "Sorry, because I'm kidnapping you" I said and then stuck the shot in his neck. His eyes started to droop and he started to say something but everything was too slurred. It was a special shot for werewolves, it knocks a werewolf out but doesn't harm them. I looked at the school and sighed, I'm going to have to skip school so I can get him home. Hmm, maybe I can just skip one period...

Dragging Aaron to my car was a very difficult task, especially when I was trying to go unseen. Then getting him up the stairs at my apartment building, there was plenty of mistakes. One, I did this during day time so people could clearly see I'm dragging a knocked out guy to my apartment. Two, more people hang out around the sidewalks at this particular time. Three, the landlord likes to go around the building at this particular time to make sure everything was ok. But I managed tiring a way to hide him from all the people. I used my werewolf speed to go to my apartment, although when I did that I accidentally hit Aaron's head on a few doors and slammed my own head into my apartment door. It hurt....a lot! Although I'm pretty sure Aaron has it worse, so when he wakes up, he won't be very happy.

"What the fuck?!!" I heard someone yell from the other room, it was Aaron. Sighing, I walked in to the room. "Calm down, I just kidnapped you" I said, calmly. "Calm down?! Are you crazy? I just got kidnapped and you want me to calm down like its no big deal?!?" He yelled, his eyes blazing with anger. I sat down next to him on the couch. "Your home sucks. The only thing that is important to you is your mom, and she is apparently not even close to you. I know that life in the that pack sucks. If anything, me kidnapping you, was the best thing to happen to you. Plus, I can't have anyone in the pack to know for sure that I'm here" I said. he gave me a confused look and said "but they know you are here". "They might guess I am, but they don't know for sure because the first wolf to come here doesn't even know for sure if I am the one that ran away" I explained to him. He nodded. "Yeah, now I remember. I was sent here to get the final say if it was really you, and then return back with you" he muttered. "That reminds me, I need you to call the pack. You know, to tell them that you found me, but that I wasn't the wolf that ran away, that I was Audrey Gilbert not Audrey Lockwood" I said as I grabbed my phone. Aaron looked at my phone with hesitancy, but in the end he took the phone from my hands. I then grabbed a big steak knife. His eyes widened as he saw the knife in my hand. "Put the phone call on speaker. If you say anything about Audrey Lockwood being here or you being kidnapped, then I'll slice your throat. Got it? Then also tell them that you've found a girl that you like and want to stay awhile" I said as I put the knife next to his throat, close enough that I can kill him if he said one thing wrong, and far away enough from him that he could speak without getting nicked by the knife. He swallowed, big gulp sound was heard as he typed in the pack's number. "Hello, this Aaron" he said immediately when Eric answered the phone with 'who is it?' "Aaron, you better be giving me some good news right now!" Eric yelled. "Uh...uh well about that" Aaron laughed nervously. "The girl we found wasn't Audrey Lockwood, it's a different Audrey" Aaron said. Eric growled in response. "Get back now! We need to find her as soon as we can" he yelled. "Uh, um, well you see...I want to stay here. You know it's a beautiful town and could be plenty of new opportunities and a cute girl..." Aaron trailed off. He was obviously nervous and I hoped that Eric only thought he was nervous because he was speaking to a Beta with a bad temper. "You do realize that means you're rogue now, right?" Eric snarled. "Y-yes, Beta" Aaron was shaking now, if he keeps this up he'll get cut himself with the knife. "Fine" Eric hung up before Aaron could say bye. He sighed in relief once I took the knife away from his throat. "You know I wouldn't have killed you, I don't have that in me" I said as I grabbed us some drinks. "You will stay here, I know this apartment isn't the best...but it's ok when you get used to it" I said as I handed him a glass of water. He looked around the apartment. "Really?" He asked in disbelief. I growled, what's up with people and this apartment! It's better than some cockroach infested motel! It's not like there are any pests scurrying around the floors or mold on the walls. It just looks a bit old. "If you diss this apartment again, you'll regret it!" I said as I grabbed him a pillow and blanket and threw it next to him on the couch. "You'll be sleeping there" I muttered. He raised his eyebrow looking at the small, cheap couch. "Really?" He whined. Oh my gosh, I don't think I'll be able to take living with him!