Layla's POV.
"talk? about what?" i ask.
"about ..-"
i cut him off. "hold up this isn't going to be one of those weird relationship talks is it?"
he nervously chuckles. "hardly"
"oh god. that means yes" i cringe and try to run, but he firmly grabs my waist and holds me tightly. my back against his chest.
"we really need to talk.. and i don't feel comfortable doing it here where everyone inside can hear us" he says as he turns me around, grabs my hand and pulls me away from the pack house.
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as soon as we are at least a mile away, i yank my hand away from his and stare at his gorgeous brown eyes. "what is so important that you need to take me this far away from the pack house? .. so no one can hear my screams?" i raise an eyebrow, crossing my arms over my chest and tap my foot impatiently waiting for him to answer.
he steps closer to me and without warning, he presses his lips on mine.
it takes me by surprise, but i find my body relaxing my tense muscles. my arms find their way around his neck. our lips moved in sync like they knew how they were going to move. it seemed so natural and.. real. or .. meant to be. fate.
just as i realized that the idea of fate was crazy and i didn't believe in it, i pushed him away and blankly wiped at my lips then glared at him. "why did you do that?" i took a step back.
"you felt it too right?"
"felt what?" my eyes were growing wide.
"how right it feels" his eyes lit up.
"right?"
"yes! right! don't you get it layla?! we're meant to be together" he grabbed my hands and i felt the sparks of electricity run through his fingers into my fingertips. i jerked my hands away and wiped them on my jeans to get rid of the feeling.
"you do feel it" he smiles.
"i don't know what you're talking about" i turned away from him. i took a deep breath and looked down at my shaking hands. i gasped when derek touched my shoulder and tingles went from that spot to all the way down my body giving me goosebumps.
"please, layla. don't shut me out" his hand trailed down my arm and to my waist, both of his arms wrapped around my stomach and he put his head in the crook of my neck, gently kissing the skin.
i shivered and he pulled me closer to his body. my hands went to his arms. he took my hands and wrapped them around my stomach under his arms. "i love you layla" he said in a hushed whisper.
my body shook. "i thought you said this wouldn't be one of those weird relationship talks" my voice shook as well.
"this isn't weird" he smiles, tickling the skin on my neck causing the small hairs on my neck to stand up. "and it's not what i meant to talk about.. " he said, loosening his grip on me setting my arms free.
i pushed him away and faced him. "then what did you mean to talk about?"
"about you" he trailed off.
"about me? what about me?"
"about you ancestors actually.."
"what do you mean?" i shook my head, getting confused.
he sighed and took my hand, leading me to a large bolder. he sat down, then pulled me on his lap.
"okay. talk" i say.
he sighs again and plays with my fingers. "you know know that your dad is a werewolf.."
i nod and urge him to continue. "and have you found out what your mo- i mean jackie is?" he asks.
"what do you mean?"
"like.. do you know what she is.."
"well i know she's not human.. but she's certainly not a werewolf. i saw her.. but i wasn't sure if it was s dream or not"
"it wasn't a dream. she makes you hallucinate. she's a crazy bitch.. but a powerful crazy bitch"
i stiffle a laugh. "that's an understatement"
his thumb runs in circles over the top of my hand. "i hate that she's hurt you" he said just above a whisper.
i look at him. his face was faced down, his eyes locked on where his thumb was touching my haand.
i shrugged. "it wasn't anything i couldn't handle"
he looked up with fear and hate in his eyes. "you need to stop defending her for what she's done to you. she hurt you. but not just you.. she hurt conner! how can you just let her get away with that? and not be mad at her?"
"i am furious at her.. but she's still my mother. she's still the woman who gave birth to me.. and there's nothing that can break that" i say, barely able to believe it myself.
"so do you know what she is?"
i nod. i can barely say it, because i'm just barely able to believe it. and i can't just say things that i don't believe. but this is real.. and it's not going to go away just because i don't want to believe it. "a vampire"
"so then can you figure out what you are"
i took a deep breath and nodded. "i'm both" i squeezed my eyes shut and ran my fingers through my hair. "i'm a hybrid.. and i'm the only one who can save Jay" i open my eyes and then reality sets in. "i have to save him" my eyes widen and i get up, sprinting to the pack house.
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