Alpha's Little Girl (Sequel to "Alpha's Little Luna") ~ slowly working on it

Chapter 18

*Evaline*

             By the following Monday, I was ready to go back. I tried forgetting about the incident. I spent a lot of time with rebbeccah and Micheal, relaxing and resting. I knew I had to go back.

My dad smiled as I came down the stairs dressed in a pair of jeans and a white shirt (like the picture), and he came over and kissed my head. "Are you all ready, baby?" He asked as he looked at me. I nodded in reply and he looked me deeply in the eyes. "You're sure you want to go back?" He asked once again.
"Dad I can't stay cooped up here forever, besides if I don't go back now my grades and my GPA will fall." I said just as Rebeccah and Micheal came downstairs so we could go to school. We all said our goodbyes to our parents then we were off to school.

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When we arrived at school people, mostly humans who didn't know what had happened, kept asking where I had been. "Oh I got really sick." Was all I would reply, not caring if they believed it or not. I walked with Micheal as Rebeccah had to go to class early to get help with an assignment.
"How are you feeling?" Michael asked in a caring way, he checked up on me a lot. He was a good friend.
"I'm alright, I just feel like I've been gone for so long and I kinda feel...." I trailed off as I tried to find the right words to describe what I was feeling. Anxious. And on edge. But I chose to keep those feelings within myself, "I'm alright." I repeated nodding at him.

I was really on edge, I felt like I was being watched. Maybe this person who attacked me isn't going to give up, but would they really follow me?

I felt like I should tell Michael or my dad or someone, but at the same time I don't want them being brought into this. Telling them could piss my attacker off and put them in further danger. So much confusion and questions on my mind, I could not think straight.
Soon enough the bell rang and Micheal went off to his first block and I went off to mine. History. I sat in my usual seat in the middle to the side by the window and I listened as the teacher started the lecture. I was so tired, because I've barely been sleeping, that I started to doze off.

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I awoke when I felt an outside force shaking me, forcing me to come out of sleep, I looked up to see the teacher, "I'm sorry." I said quickly getting up and gathering my belongings.
"It's your education. Sleep through it if you want." She says and I nod. Hurridly I go to my locker to grab my lunch so I had enough that I could eat and not worry about being late to my next class. I open my locker and I see a note on my lunch box...

'Meet me in the woods behind the school. Come alone or else.'

The note read. My mind raced with all the possibilities of what may happen to me. Who wrote this to me? how did they open my locker? was this note from my mate, my attacker?

I did not know the answer, but I know I had to go. I put all my stuff in my locker except my phone, sliding my phone into my pocket. I looked down the hallway and ran out of the school, sprinting so no one I knew could catch me.
In the back of my high school there was a small wooded area which is where some of the pack would hangout sometimes. But there was a spot in the back of the woods that was mostly always abounded, and that is where I assumed this person wanted to meet.

I stopped as I reached the back of the woods, feeling very uneasy about what was going to happen. I looked around and crossed my arms waiting for whomever wrote me the note.
Five minutes passed and the person still wasn't anywhere to be seen, sighing as I turn around to leave and I bump into someone. I look up to see who it is and I see nothing... no one was there.

"I'm surprised you came. Alone." The chilling familiar voice of my attacker said behind me. Turning around, I look at my mate and what I see is the same as last time. He was wearing all black and he covered his face, the only thing I could see was his piercing eyes.
"Why did you hurt me?" I ask looking at him and not acknowledging his comment. He moved around me in a circle, as if he was a predator who found his pray. Tauntingly.

"I don't want this, Evaline." He said painstakingly slow, "I tried to stop it by killing you... but you just don't want to die, my stubborn little pup." He knew my name and that I was a werewolf, I stood there with my eyes on him and my fists slowly clenched.
"I'm not a pup. Idiot." I said through clenched teeth, wanting to shift and prove that he was wrong, starting to get frustrated.

"I'll tell you what. Tell me how to get rid of this bond and I won't kill you or anymore of your little friends." He said lowly, causing my heart to sink. The only way to get rid of a mating bond is by properly rejecting the bond in the name of the moon goddess, but I wouldn't tell him that. The thought of a mate rejecting the bond hurts, and if they reject you, when the bond is rejected it hurts both parties for a long time. And there is no guarantee that a wolf will find a second mate.

"There is no way." I said looking at him in the eyes sharply, "and even if you do kill me, you'll die sortly after from pain. So man up, show me your face, and accept the fucking bond." He looked at me with the same piercing eyes as before. His eyes darkened and he looked at me darkly as he advanced closer to me.

"Don't tell me what to do. Princess." He said in a deep, dark tone. His tone as cold as ice, and his eyes dark as night. Sending cold shivers down my spine at the earieness of how he spoke.

It was then that everything clicked. I had a very good idea of who my mate was without the mask. Now I have the upper hand.

"Well your obviously not a werewolf so let me explain this to you. We are mates, soulmates. It is our fate to be together and no matter how shitty this may be or how many differences we have. We need to work this out. You feel compelled to me and obviously you wanna get rid of that but you can't. So be a man, and stop hiding behind a mask like a fucking coward because I will not have a coward for a mate." I said glaring at him. Everything was starting to accumulate inside of me and it felt good to tell him off. I knew my words were getting to him.

As soon as I knew it, I was pinned against a tree. His body pressed on mine holding me down, "don't talk to me like that, little mate." He whispered deadly in my ear. His hot breath on it as he slowly moved his lips down hovering over my neck. Naturally, my neck arched for my mate, as did my heart. He smirked, I knew he was smirking. He thought he had me in his clutches right where he wanted me. He was now teasing me and taughting me.

I growled at him before biting his hand and kicking his leg. He didn't budge. So I dug my claws into his hand. Still nothing. I groaned and glared at him kicking him in every males weak spot. He still didn't let go. He finally spoke once again, "nothing you do can hurt me." He said lowly looking me in the eyes.

His gaze was very intimidating as his dark eyes stared back into my hazel ones. In an odd way I felt very connected to him in this moment.

His eyes stared into mine, "Be more respectful to me. After all, you don't even know who you are truly talking to." He said arrogantly and deeply. That's what he thought, but I had a good idea of who he really was. But I won't tell him that because now I have the element of surprise on my hands and I planned to use it to its full extent.

Now a plan was forming in my mind, a smart plan, a plan I could use to determine if my conspiracy about who my mates true identity is. In the blink of an eye, all the pressure was lifted off of me and my mate was gone. Now, all that was left to do was wait Till tomorrow.

Tomorrow was the day I'd execute my plan and find out who my mate really is. I'd be the one taunting him and frustrating him like he did to me.

I will figure out for sure who my mate is. Tomorrow. He wants to play all these games with me? Well to that I say game on, my mate.