Derek stands there shaking beside me.
                               I have never seen him so angry. I mean I haven't known him long but he seemed to have a friendly personality. 
                              Derek turns to me and looks me straight in the eyes. 
                              "I don't want you talking to him anymore. Through mind-link either. He isn't to be near you. Do you understand?"
                              I look at him in anger. How dare he say who I can and can't talk to.
                              "You do not get to tell me who I can and can't talk to mister. He won't be like that again. I can promise you that. I am not you child so you aren't going to boss me around."
                              Derek's eyes turn a dark blood red. 
                              "YOU WILL LISTEN TO ME AS YOUR MATE AND YOUR ALPHA!!"
                              I growl at him. 
                              "Don't raise your voice at me! Remember I can leave just as fast I came."
                              It's somewhat true but it sure would be painful. 
                              Derek grabs my arm and drags me upstairs, throwing me into my room. 
                              "Don't come out until I come for you."
                              He slams the door and I punch it. 
                              Great he thinks putting me in time out it going to set me straight. This won't keep me from leaving him. 
                              I sit here for a moment and decide what's the point. He'll leave me just like Kingston. 
                              I begin to argue within myself. It was just because Kingston wasn't my mate. 
                              I shake my head. No, if he loved me he would have heard me out. The moment I go against him he won't want me anymore. 
                              I look at the window and begin to walk over to it. I'll just fight this war without him.
                              I open the window and jump. I sneak past the guards by masking my scent. It's a power that I have because I'm part vampire. I found out that out earlier when I was walking around with Michael. I can choose to be vampire or werewolf. In other words, I can switch. Don't ask how I did it. It was an accident. 
                              So, I run back into the forest. I don't know where I'm going but anywhere but near Derek. 
                              I stop when I hear branches crunching behind me. Someone is following me. 
                              I start to run but a hand grabs me. I sigh in relief. Michael was there. 
                              "Delilah, what are you doing?! Why are you running away and why didn't you invite me for the ride?"
                              He cracks a smile. 
                              I roll my eyes. Gosh I love my brother. 
                              "I just don't think Derek really loves me and besides I have a war to fight in."
                              Michael stands there for a moment. 
                              "If he really loves you. He will come looking for you."
                              Michael laughs.
                              "But if you are going to run from him, make sure the chase is good. I want him to be going days without sleep and covered in scrapes and bruises."
                              I giggle.
                              "Well, Michael if that's your advice... Okay I'll do that."
                              
                                
                                  
                                    
                                    
                                  
                                
                                
                              
                                      
                                          
                                   
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Without Him..
Werewolf1st BOOK IN WEREWOLF SERIES I watch as Michael closes his eyes and slumps to the ground slowly. I hold him in my arms. Crying and grasping his limp hand. I just lost my only brother. #368 in Werewolf
 
                                               
                                                  