Max
Knocking on Katelyn's bedroom door, she tells me to come in. I find her laying on her bed, her bad leg set on a pillow and a book in her hand.
"So did you read them all?" she asks with out looking at me.
"Yeah i did." Walking into the room I sit myself at the end of her bed. "Did you used to have an imagery friend named Max?"
"Well I think my parents said that i did but i don't really remember." she answers me, her eyes still not straying from the book that she's reading. "Why do you ask?"
"Well I found a piece of paper from when you first started the 5th grade and it says that Max was your best friend and that he went missing for a few months. When he came back he didn't remember you, and then you started to forget about him." I tell her.
"Well he was an imagery friend and all, of choirs i would forget about him." she flips to the next page in her book and continues reading.
"Do you have your journal from before 2005? Because all you gave me were the ones past that" I ask her. She looks up from her book and looks at me.
"There not with the others?" I shank my head no. "Well it should have been. here." She throws her keys at me. "Look in my desk for it. It should be around here somewhere." I start looking around her desk, while Katelyn goes back to reading. After a few minutes i come up empty handed.
"I cant find it." Taking a book mark she places in the page were she is and sets it down on the bed beside her. She moves to get up. "You should just say there, you could hurt you self even more."
"Don't worry, we wolfs are incredibly fast healers." She places her feet on the floor, struggling a bit to get up.
"At least let me help you." I give her my hand, steadying her as she gets to her feet. We spend about an hour looking around her room, tearing her closet apart trying to find her missing journals.
Moving clothing out of the way and throwing it onto the floor she spots a box sitting in the far back of her closet. She tries to reach for a small box on the top shelf, her finger tips just brushing it. I push it back enough so that she can reach it.
"Thanks," the box falls into her arms. we set the box, covered in dust and spider webs, on to her bed room floor and open it. "I didn't even know this was up there." ripping off the tape, with parts of the box ripping along with it, we find photo albums. "Here." she hands me one and takes one for her self.
They are full of pitchers from when she was younger. With her brother and her parents. Going on trips, to beaches, aquariums, things like that. She starts telling me the stories behind each pitchers, and loving ever moment that they hold.
"Hey what's this one?" I pull out the last thing from the box. It's a black and purple photo album. "I have the same one at my house. Granted i have never opened it."
"Why not?"
"My mom and dad won't let me." I answer, "and besides, I cant get it open. There's only half of it i need th-" I come to a complete hut. Wait a sec. I try to pull open the book but to no avail. "You need mine to open yours."
"So this isn't just a coincidence." she says to me. "We have been friends since we were kids. But why don't we remember?"
"It has to have something to do with me going missing. Something must of happened to me to make me for get." I tell her
"But were does that leave me? why did i forget to?"
"I don't know."
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The next day Katelyn allowed me to drive us to my house. When she told me that wolfs heal fast I didn't realize how fast, her leg is already complete healed. When we arrived at my house we were greeted with tears and screaming children. After we spent a few hours helping my mom taking care of my siblings we slipped into my parents room to find my half of out photo album.
"I think they left it under their bed." I tell her, getting down on to the floor to look for it. I find it sitting with a bunch of other book. "Here it is." Taking it into my hand And drop it onto the bed as I pull myself onto my feet. "We should take this to my room."
"So." Katelyn says as she sits on my bed, taking her photo album out of her bag. "What do you think is inside of these things?" I sit down beside her on my bed.
"I don't know. Are you sure you want to open them now?" She gives me a weird look. "It's just that i have this really bad feeling, that's all." She takes my hands into her and says,
"Look-" Her phone goes off, looking down at the caller id and rolling her eyes she answers it.
"Hey Mom."
Katelyn
Really Mom you piece the worst time to call!!!
"Hello there sweet heart. What are you up to?"
"Oh nothing, just with Max." I tell her.
"With who!" she screams in my ear, leaving it ringing.
"Max, he's my lab partner and he is also my partner in our parenting class." I try not to scream he's my mate and why the hell don't I remember him. But I hold myself back.
"I want you to go to your teachers and switch partners!" she yells throw the phone.
"Sorry Mom cant do that, we are already a week into both projects." I can just imagine the face she is making to my father right about now.
"Look if you don't get a new partner for your classes I am going to home school you or take you out of your classes!" she yells. What the fuck is wrong with this bitch. Don't get me wrong here i love my mother but I know that she's hiding something from me.
"You do that Mother." I yell the word Mother with such hate and anger Max jumps away from me. "And I will throw you out of MY pack MY self."
"You cant talk to me like that!" she screeches. "I am you Mother-"
"I don't you talk to me like! I am your Alpha! what I say goes." she stays silence so I continue. "And if you threaten me one more time Mother! There will be hell to pay." And with that I end the call.
"What did your mom say?" sighing I answer,
"She said that if I didn't change partners she would home school me or change my classes." I stand up and hand him my half of the album. "My mother does not want me anywhere near you. My parents know something that they don't want me to know."
"But what are you going to do?" I look to him and smile.
"don't you me we." His head turns from me as to not look at me any longer. "I need to talk to the elder ones. And before you ask they are the oldest members of our pack."
"Wait you just said our pack." He turns back to look at me. He can be so clueless sometimes.
"You're my mate remember, that means that it's our pack.
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