Ok before I forget to mention this I just want all of you to know that you can always message me and talk to me about anything you need to talk about or if your going through tough times. I have been through bad things in my life too.
I just want to make sure that you all know that each of you are important and the future is always bright if your willing to look for it. <3
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Ethan's POV
I followed my dad up to the worn down house. I remember when this house used to look beautiful with perfectly trimmed hedges and bright colored flowers around the porch. Now the yard was overgrown, the bushes dead, and not a flower in sight. It's like everything beautiful was dead and scared to grow anywhere near this old house.
The steps creaked as we walked onto the porch. With my sensitive hearing I could hear muffled coughing from upstairs and grumbling from somewhere down stairs. I stood back respectively as my dad stepped forward to knock on the door.
The sound echoed around inside and then I heard loud steps coming from the back of the house. They paused halfway to the door.
"Get your ass down here!"a deep voice yelled trying to keep us from hearing. And if we were normal we probably would have only heard a muffled voice. Now light steps were heard coming down the stairs. The heavy steps continued on their trip to the door and soon the door swung open on creaky hinges.
"Come in!" a man invited while stepping back. He was tall but not as tall as me and he had a bit of a big gut. He had black hair the exact opposite of Jayden and hazel eyes that looked similar to Jayden's but less bright and colder. He stunk of alcohol even though I can tell it's been a few days since he had drunk.
My dad had warned him last week that we would be coming for a visit to talk about important business. He was planning on convincing Jake Parker, Jayden's dad, to move him and his son to the pack house while the rouges were loose in the surrounding areas. I really hope that he will agree especially since Jayden turned out to be my mate. I'm still not sure how to tell my dad though.
The man, who I assume is Jake, leads us to the living room where Jayden is already perched precariously on the edge of an armchair. My dad and I sit on the only couch while Jake sits in the armchair across from us.
"Welcome Mr. Davis. This is my son Jayden." He greets us politely as he gestures to Jayden who politely nods his head. "I apologize for Jayden's reluctance to welcome you. He hasn't talked a day since my wife was killed." As his father was saying this Jayden slumps lower in his seat and a very brief flash of hurt shines in his eyes before he puts on an carefully guarded expression.
"Well that's quite understandable. It must have been hard on him to loose his own mother." My dad replies in a sympathetic tone. "This is my son Ethan. He wished to accompany me to explain our situation to you."
"Ah yes. Jayden, why don't you go to your room and watch some tv while we talk about some important matters I will come get you to say goodbye when we are finished." Jake suggests but I can detect a warning in his voice as he gestures for Jayden to go upstairs. Jayden nods his head slightly and quickly stands. Once he's out of the room Jake turns back to us.
"I assume this has something to do with your kind now doesn't it?" his voice now has an annoyed tone to it and his eyes had a menacing look to them. I could tell something was up and also even though I could hear Jayden in his room there was no sound of a tv playing. My dad's eyes turn cold to show how serious he is.
"I'm sure you remember how your wife was killed, correct?" at Jake's sharp nod my dad continues. " well the problem with rouges has arose again and I would highly advise you and your son to come live in the pack house."
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Save me! (Boyxboy)
WerewolfI let out another silent whimper as I curled up tighter into myself. When will he stop this time? I already gave up wishing that he would finally kill me. He never has yet. He was too smart for that...