Misunderstood

Chapter 6

Iris POV:

I chose the red rock. Why? Because I don't know. It seemed to call to me. I held the red rock in my hand. It felt warm. The girl nodded and smiled.

"Did I choose the right one..." I asked.

"We'll see. Did you? Goodbye young one. And good luck." She said as she disappeared in a wisp. I cried out and was all alone again. I was still holding the rock when the scene changed. I was no longer in the house. I was outside, on a field. I see my mother sitting in the middle. I hear her crying and I walk up to comfort her. The lady appears by my side.

"She can't hear or see you." The lady speaks. I shoot her a look.

"What is this? Some stupid "the Christmas carol" shit??? I don't need to see the past future and present. Thanks." I yelled angrily. She smiled sympathetic and disappeared again. I groaned and say by my mom.

"I'm so sorry... I wasn't perfect. I love you mom." I say even though she couldn't hear me. It made me feel better, some how.

"What... Who??" I heard my mom say as she looked around. I stood up.

"Mom!!! mom!?? Can you HEAR me? " I say hopefully.

"Iris..." My mom whispers.

"Hey mom." I say back smiling.

"Where we you!!?" She asks frantically.

"I don't know. But I don't have much time. I love you. " I tell

Her.

" I love you too. But I need to tell you something very important..." She says. I notice something. I turn my head and realize the scene is changing. I scream no.

"Listen. It's very important. You aren't normal you're-" she's cut off as I awake from my "coma" I scream and cry and a guard comes in. He raises his hand to hurt me and I coward.

"Don't. Harm. Her." I hear a voice say. I look up and the guard gives me a disgusted look but backs away. I sigh and look at Scar.

"What do you want Scar." I say to him annoyed.

"That's not a way to speak to an alpha Iris!! And shut up and listen to what I say." He says. He licks his lip and snaps his fingers. Two guards come in and pick me up. They drag me behind scar and I get up.

"I can walk." I say with a sneer. I follow. We walk up flights of stares and the guards leave. I start to pant.

"Why isn't there an elevator!!" I say.

"Because if you're to weak to not survive this, you don't belong with us." He said laughing. I shake my head and run up the stairs. We finally reach ground and I sigh kissing the ground. " Come on. We have to go to the pack house training center." I hear Scar saying. I groan but get up and follow.

The training center was huge. It was split into 4 rooms. One for kids, teenagers, adults, and staff. We walked into the adult one.

"Um... I'm 17..." I start to say.

" I know. I'm 19. We go to this one, it's usually empty." He says smiling. I shake my head and think about Dy and Catherine. I hope they are okay. I fight my hardest and Scar looks impressed. I smirk.

"DAYUM. You don't need that much training." I smile. It was forced and fake, but hey, I still hate him. " Well, since you'll be free, wanna go out tonight?" I froze.

" Sure." I hear myself say. NO!!NO. THIS IS NOT RIGHT.

Scar POV:

Why did I ask that? I didn't like her. Did I? Whatever. I couldn't like her. She's not my mate. She has one. For now.