Alpha's Obsession

Chapter 3

Brownie lunged again. Going for rock-star's throat. I walked backwards. Hitting the wall. Brownie had rock-star on the floor, his fingers around his neck, as they both looked at me then. Rock-star snapped his gaze back at brownie and got him down the floor, pinning him in place.

A little relief came to me as rock-star has the upper hand in this. But this wasn't over. And I was proved right. They both attacked each-other, punching and grabbing and pulling and... even snapping at each-others like animals do.

I wanted to jump and help. Brownie now had rock-star against the wall. His hand his neck, his fingers squeezing the life out of him. My breathing hitched. For some reason, I didn't want to lose rock-star. No. I'm not going to. I don't even want to escape.

Really, all I'll be going back to is that hell-hole. My father and brother who keeps secrets, my small group of friends who won't really notice I'm gone. Here, I have him. I want to leave, but I want to stay.

So you know what I did. I went after brownie. I pounded my fists on his back. I made some impact on him as he yelping quietly. It caused a smile tugging at my lips. But I'm not giving up. I pounded even harder and faster. Rock-star looked worried.

Brownie let go of him. Turning on me. Fear washed over my body. I backed away. He was taller, he was stronger.... he was scarier. Yupp. He's going to kill me. He walked to me.

He grabbed hold of my arms. I yelped in pain. He threw me up against the wall, his breath on my face. He pulled an arm back, clenching his hand in to a face. He aimed at my face. My eyes widened.

Rock-star grabbed him and threw him to the other wall. Then he looked at me, worry and panic stricken across his face. Making sure if I was OK. I saw brownie make a quick recovery. He shook his head angrily before turning at us. My eyes widened in fear. Rock-star turned to look behind him.

Brownie punched right along his jaw. Dislocating. Rock-star made no noise, not even a whimper. He pushed it back in to place and looked at brownie. Brownie was in deep shit now. He still didn't give up.

"Back off Jared!" Rock-star spat. So that was brownie's name. Jared.

"NO. You know what she is, you know what her father and brother is too! She's probably in training right now to be one of them!! Don't be stupid Aiden!!" Jared hissed. So rock-star's name is Aiden...

"That doesn't change anything! You know we can't control it! You know we don't get to chose who it is!!" Aiden shot back. Keeping Jared away from me.

"Her father and brother both killed Sasha, Aiden! Did you forget that? They killed her!"

"That still doens't change things. She isn't responsible for her family's actions! I'm sorry you lost Sasha, but Ella has NOTHING to do with this OK?"

He knows my name. Aiden. Knows MY name. HOW DOES HE KNOW MY NAME?? And who the fuck is Sasha?

"Aiden, please, just step aside. You don't have to watch it. Just let me kill her!"

"NO! You're not to lay a hand on her. You know what will happen to you if you do. You'll be kicked out of the pack. You'll be a rogue. Do you seriously want that? As your Alpha, I am telling you, STAY AWAY FROM MY MATE!" Aiden growled.

Jared opened his mouth to argue, then closed it, then opened it... And closed his mouth again. Watching him, I was strangely rememered of a fish I used to take care of, and then I accidently killed it but that is not the point here. It looked as though he wanted to say something but then decided not to. He just turned on his heel and walked off outside.

Aiden turned to me, looking for any form of harm that could have been caused by Jared.

"What the FUCK was all of that about? Alpha's and mates and packs and rogues and all that mumbo jumbo about my family and some chick called Sasha?!" I shouted.

He sighed shaking his head. He put his hand through his fingers while resting a hand near my head on the wall.

"You have a lot to learn, Ella." He said reasurringly.

"Well, you better start talking or else I'm out of here!"

He grabbed my arm. "Don't say that. Don't think of that. You're not leaving. You're not leaving me Ella. I have been searching for you for a while now and I'm not letting you go that easy. Do you understand?" His eyes had returned to his natural piercing blue. Some black was still there.

I blushed from the closeness. I could feel his breath on me. His mouth just inches from mine. I wanted to wrap my arms around him and hug and apologise and promise to never say a thing like that again. But there was still part of me that wanted me to knee him the balls and run for my life. Well, Jared is probably still out there and there might be others who still want to kill me.

I hung my head. "Yes," I whispered in defeat. He lifted my chin again. He looked deep in to my eyes, the blackness and anger left his eyes. He showed an emotion I began to saw in him before when Jared interrupted us.

"Good," he breathed. "I'm taking you back to my room and I will tell you everything there." He picked me up, carrying me bridal style. He carried me all the way upstairs and I flushed with embarrassment. He kicked open a door and I was back in the room I woke up in.

He carefully placed me on the bed. He sat down in front on me. I kept me head low. Looking down at my legs. I could feel his gaze on me. I looked up to face him.

I could feel tears spring at me. I couldn't blink them away, I couldn't hide them in my hands because he would probably take my hands away. There was only thing I could do, and my body wanted to do it so badly. So I let it take control.

I crawled over to him, hiding my face in his chest while my hands clung on to shirt. I have crawled in to his lap, crying in his chest. He was shocked for a few seconds.

He wrapped his arms around me, pulling me in to a warm embrace. God. I couldn't contain my sobs any longer. He stroked my hair as he rested his chin on my head.

We stayed like that for a few minutes while I cried, while he comforted me like no one has before except for my mother who I missed dearly.