The Pain

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OMG, I'm soo excited to write this chapter! I'm going to kick it off with JASON'S POINT OF VIEW!!!

It's starting off of right before his true mate and Octavia kissed. Hope you like!

I hope you peeps enjoy!

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Jason POV:

I stared up at the ceiling, laying on my bed like I have been ever since the 'incident' with my mate. I still haven't healed up completely so I just lay here. I could never actually hurt her, but yet here I am with a still-broken rib and bruises all over from when my body, mainly my back, slammed against the tree.

Why doesn't she love me?

No! don't you DARE cry anymore, I can't take it.

Sorry.

Us demons are different from angels. For one thing, we have an inner demon; angels don't. The name of mine is Aero. The reason for angels not having one is because angels don't shift out of their human-looking form, whereas us demons -when provoked- do.

It's not very pretty; when we shift, we look like your worst nightmare. Yes, we have wings, but they're not white and puffy; instead, they are black and sleek with it bleeding into a blood red for us guys (usually), while the ladies are usually in the middle of puffy and sleek with their natural black bleeding into whatever color they decide, usually white.

Also, we turn into what humans call beasts.I call it a demon's glory, but whatever. When we turn, we get a 'warning' because our canines increase in size. From then on, we can decide rather we want to go full out demon mode, or calm down. If we go full out, then our skin starts to turn blue as our bones crack to adjust themselves, as well as putting marks that jut out. Next comes horns, not just on our forehead, but also on our shoulders (for protection), and normal demon's eyes turn a yellowish green while mine turn blood shot red. I love being leader of all demons.

My inner demon, Aero, is provoking me to come out so he can find our mate. I almost let him do so, because I don't want to stay here where I am away from my mate, but if I let him out, I don't have any control over him unless he lets me which isn't very much.

Come on, get your lazy ass up and go get her! She's not far from here.

But.....what if she-

No! Don't you DARE say it! She will NOT reject us. She's mated to us, she can't reject us.

Yeah. Yeah, you're right. She IS mated to us. I told him as my confidence raised. Alright, let's go. I shot up out of my bed, immediately regretting it as my vision darkened on me to the point where I couldn't see where I was going. I stood in the same spot until my vision cleared.

Alright, let's go.

Thank the devils.

Shut up. Cutting the link, I was just about to walk out of my house when I got this strange feeling. I immediately thought about Tabatha so I could see what was happening to her. What I saw made me fall to my knees.

Who the hell is she kissing?! Looking closer, I could see their face. No.....NO!!!!!! She had ONE job, that was to bring her back to me! Not to steal her from me. I could feel a single tear escape my eye. The worst part about it is that my mate seemed to enjoy it. I could have sworn that they could feel sparks ignite. No, that's not possible. She can only have one and only ONE mate for the rest of her life. Not two.

My gloom instantly transforms into anger. I punch the wall next to me, making a huge hole. I then threw the glass table next to me across the room. Letting out an abrupt roar, I could feel myself start to shift. My bones shifting and cracking, I transformed into my true form. (Down below)

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