"Hey shit!! Get up! We are hungry!" I hear from downstairs. I jerk out of bed onto my feet. I rub the sleep from my eyes and put my hair into a ponytail, my signature look. I straighten my hoodie so it is facing normal and fix my baggy pants.
I open the door from my room at the top of the stairs. I run downstairs into the kitchen. I see everyone waiting at the table. My brother and father with an angry look on their faces and my mother just looking down.
I turn on the stove, getting out the tings for eggs when I hear something.
"I wish she wasn't my sister." It hits me but I ignore the pain in my chest.
Once the pan is ready I crack enough eggs for my family. Basically the whole carton. SO what. We are were wolfs. We eat alot. Deal with it.
Once they are close to being ready I put toast in the toaster and serve up the eggs. I make sure everything is right before putting the plates before my father and brother. They look over it and give each other a look. I can tell they are talking through our pack link. Since I havn't shifted I can't hear them.
They give me the nod and I sit down to eat.
Once everyone has eaten, I put the dishes in the sink for my mother to do while we are at school. I run upstairs to get ready for school. I put on jeans and a hoodie over top of my plain white shirt and undershirt.
I run downstairs with my bag. I wave goodbye to my mom and head out the door to see my brother zooming off in his car. I sigh and start walking the fifteen minute walk.
When I walk through the gates I hear the bell signalling class is staring in five minutes. I pick up my pace and head to my locker. I grab my books and start to head to class when I feel a burning pain in my chest and a pounding in my head. I drop my books and slump to the floor. I hear giggling in the distance and the sound of a zipper.
The pain only gets worse as I hear soft moans. The pounding in my head increases with every second. I feel this burning sensation going from my heart, up and over my shoulder, and down my back. I start ripping at my hoodie, as if taking it off would help. I see a guy walk towards me, and pick me off the floor.
From the sparks that erupt from our skin I know he is my mate. I try to say mate but it comes out as a whimper from the pain that is currently taking over my body.
"I, Alexander Lake, future Alpha of the Shadow Blood pack, reject you, Scarlett Bane, as my mate."
As he says those words my head feels like it is going to explode. And it does. As soon as he says those words the pain in my head stops. But the burning in my back gets worse. I yell in agony.I guess I shocked him because he drops me to the floor.
I hear another pair of footsteps approach.
"Come on babe. Leave her here. There is a reason you rejected her and it's me." I hear a female say. I don't bother looking up. I just keep rolling around in pain.
I hear them walk away and once I know that they are gone I pick myself off the floor and tear at my clothes as I run out the nearest door leading outside.
Once outside I rip at my hoodie till it is off my body. The pain doesn't stop. I rip my shirt in half so I'm standing outside in my undershirt. I look down and see that there is blood coming from where the pain is. I run into the nearest patch of forest and go deep enough I can't bee seen. I rip off my undershirt and see that there is in fact, blood.
I move my black hair to my right side and see that there is a deep cut in the shape of a rose going from my heart area up and over my shoulder and down to the middle of my back where is ends in another rose. The whole thing is in the style of roses with thorny vines connecting them.
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Too Little Too Late (Discontinued For Now)
Teen FictionScarlett Bane Is a werewolf. Her dad is one of the best fighters in the pack and her brother is going to be the next beta. Sounds like the perfect life doesn't it? It would be if she wasn't the Omega and pack slave. She does the dishes, laundry, coo...