Ahh I see, so who am I?
I figured there was a lot to be said. A lot of questions from both parties so I started this conversation on our long walk to wherever we were. Wherever we were going. "What's a mate?" I asked looking over at him as we continued to walk. His eyebrows furrowed together as a worried look crossed his face. "Who are you? Where did you come from? Why do I have these weird feelings with you?" I kept asking. The anger was all coming back to me from Troy. What the fuck was he doing here? Why now? Why me? That's where I'll end it. Why me? I thought that I had let him go and forgotten him. Gotten over him at least. I wanted to start anew and now he is waltzing into my life again fucking it all up. No. Absolutely no.
He grabbed my hand and pulled us to a stop. Instantly I had calmed down. More confusion clouded my mind. "Why does this happen?" I asked motioning down to our intertwined hands. He pulled me off to the right and we sat down under the tree facing each other. "Hi, my name is Mason. I am your mate. A mate is someone that belongs to you. Someone that is meant for you. Like a true love kinda shit," he said scrunching his face up while trying to explain to me. "I can smell that you are a wolf as well, so I'm guessing that you are still young and that you haven't shifted yet into your wolf. I am soon to be Alpha of the Blood Moon Pack. I am 17. I was on my way home from school when I smelled this intoxicating scent. So I followed it and it led me to see you trying to kill yourself in the freezing ass water," he said. I opened my mouth wanting to explain what I was doing and that I wasn't trying to kill myself but he just raised a hand and said, "Let me finish." I motioned with my hand letting him take the floor yet again. "You feel the sparks of electricity and butterflies in your stomach every time we touch or are even near each others presence because we are mates. That's what it feels like," Mason explained. "It feels amazing," he whispered. Aww he's a hopeless romantic like I am. Wait, what the fuck, no. "First off, I wasn't trying to kill myself. I was merely going for a much needed swim because I technically just got here and one of my ex's show up in my fathers kitchen and I just had to push back the tears. And wolf? This all sounds too much like the books I read. 'The girl was a werewolf and apart of a pack and had her love by her side and they ended up mating and having pups and problems would arise and they'd battle but end up living a happy life.' Yada yada yada," I said in monotone voice at the end. "Yea almost exactly like those books I guess," he agreed. "Almost?" I questioned. He laughed. "Yea, almost because were not going into battle. I mean if something ever went wrong and it had to happen then of course but don't worry, you'd be safe," he said reaching forward and picking me up by my waist and pulling me on top of his lap.
My heart started beating faster being so close to him. He was right. It all felt amazing. "So why haven't I shifted if I am a wolf?" I asked looking into those beautiful eyes of his. "Well how old are you?" he asked back. "I'm almost 15. What does my age have to do with any of this?" I replied. "Well, when you're 16 you shift for the first time. And usually around the same time you find your mate. If you are lucky that is," he said happily. Guess we were the lucky ones. And here I thought, this day couldn't have gotten any weirder than seeing Troy in my dads kitchen. "So this ex of yours, does he need to be taken care of?" he asked leading on that he could do the job just perfectly. I started laughing but thought maybe he could be useful. Well, I know just the plan. *Caution. Evil mind at work*
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I am so sorry I have not updated sooner. I will add chapter 9 tonight as well. Thank you all for being supportive and reading and please don't be mad!!! *Gets hit with tomato* C'mon. Really? Lets all be nice children. Anyway, please
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