Red Riding Hood BxB

Chapter :4

Jamison's P.O.V

When I woke the next morning I did my normal routine, get out of bed, use the bathroom, take a shower and get dressed for the day. I was in the middle of getting dressed when I spotted something on my neck "what the hell." I mumbled to myself getting a closer look, I was surprised to find a bruise in the shape of a heart.

I don't know how I got it, and on top of that a shape of a heart? Really? Then it all hit me from last night, the wolf, the wolf biting me, my grandmother scolding me all of the memories came back. I guessed the bruise was from where the wolf bit me, but it was funny how it was in the shape of a heart, well it's not funny, but it's strange. I finished my routine, but I had to change my shirt to better hide the bruise. I walked downstairs and into the kitchen were the smell of waffles and pancakes hit my nose, I smiled my grandmother was the very best at cooking that was probably the best part of the trip, getting to eat her food.

"Good morning sweetheart I made your favorite, dinosaur shaped pancakes, bacon and scrambled eggs." My grandmother said, I rolled my eyes at her playfully, I haven't eaten dinosaur shaped pancakes since I was nine. "Thanks granny I guess the whole me being eighteen and an adult doesn't matter here." I said with a smile on my face. "You will never be an adult when your at my house." She answered back, pinching my cheeks with a smile on her face. I just chuckled when she let my face go. I continued to eat my breakfast and so did she.

After breakfast I helped my granny clean up, then I went into the living room to watch TV I decided to watch Teen Wolf because why not? It seemed fitting for the past night I had. I watched it all day, but I think around two I dozed off.

Kai's P.O.V

I finally found my mate. The one I was made for, the one who was made for me. I couldn't miss his heavenly scent, he smelled like vanilla and strawberries only ten times better. I was lucky enough to be able to mark him last night, for a second I was confused when he pushed me away, then I realized he was a human. It's not an issue though, it just means I get to protect him more, which just means I get to spend more time with him, and really that's all I want to do is spend time with him.

A lot of people think werewolves stay in packs, well we kind of do but not really. Our birth families are our packs, we stick together. All of my family are werewolves, but I moved out of the family house- or should I say mansion about two years ago. I couldn't take it, I like being by myself, I like being alone and secluded or well I did, till I found him. He is perfect, he's more then perfect, words can't even begin to describe him. Even his name is perfect! I mean come on, Jamison is just the most perfect name for him it suits him. I just can't wait till I get to hold him in my arms, and we get to be together.

Jamison's P.O.V

I woke up in a cold sweat, it was the same nightmare about my dad and just how he died. I got up from the couch and went to the kitchen to get a glass of water. I then decided to go outside, the sound of crickets chirping and the wind blowing through the trees always seemed to relax me. I sat outside in one of the rocking chairs just relaxing when a sound coming from the bushes woke me from the peaceful daze I was in. My eyes shot open and I looked around frantically trying to figure out what could've made that sound.

When I didn't see anything I calmed down a bit, I got up from the rocking chair and sat down on the steps I got so lost in looking up at the stars I didn't see the wolf slowly approaching me. i didn't even notice it till it was too late when I looked down I was met with the same gorgeous intense yellow eyes. I shrieked and ended up falling off the steps and onto the dirt the wolf itself seemed alarmed at my sudden movement, like it had been watching me the entire time. How the hell did i not notice a huge goddamn wolf standing right there? Then something else dawned on me it was the same wolf from last night...the same one that left this huge bruise on my neck! I didn't know which emotion i felt more fear or anger. I mean what the hell? Why would it come back? Why would it bite me? Just why to everything about this damn wolf!

I huffed and picked myself off of the ground and sat back on the steps, the wolf followed my actions like a lap dog chasing after it's owner. If you couldn't tell i was still mad at it for, 1. Scaring the shit out of me 2. Biting my damn neck! The wolf laid down beside me putting it's head on my lap i rolled my eyes and pushed it off " no you don't get to lay on me after biting me last night!" I yelled/whispered at it, I can just imagine my grandmother coming out here to find me talking to a wolf, her and my mom would both lock me in an institute no doubt about it. The wolf just looked at me with an expression of... hurt? Why would it be hurt? I didn't hurt it when i pushed it off? Right?

I instantly grabbed the wolf and pulled it back to me causing it to let out a.....bark? I still don't know what sound wolves make, but it relaxed after a minute or two. I felt bad for jerking it's head around like that, so I continued to pet it until it fell asleep on my lap, I didn't care, I kissed the top of the wolf's head to me this wolf reminded me of Kai, I wondered what he was doing right now?