Faith Unbroken (On Hold & Editing)

Why Her?

Pic of Amy above just imagine her more meaner

CHAPTER 2: WHY HER?

*******fair warning there is some suggestive lingo in this chapter*******

-Elijah's P.O.V.-

I awoke this morning with blonde hair and a hot body wrapped around me. This immediately made me think back to last night and all the partying I did as a farewell to no responsibilities. Don't get me wrong I'm ready to take on the Alpha position, but its like getting the news that you got a girl pregnant at 16- glad to be a father, but sad to have to be 100% committed at a young age. I sat up in bed groaning loudly from all of the alcohol I consumed last night. Goodbye clubs and Bud-light. As I tried to lift my arm to massage my head the girl lying beside me- what was her name? Cindy? Candice? Candy? Yea, Candy- grabbed my right arm and held it tightly against her naked body. Don't get me wrong, feeling her breasts press against my arm got me kind-of hot, but I had to get up pronto. I tried several times, but unsuccessfully got my arm back. This girl is really making my migraine worse. Feeling extremely frustrated I yanked my arm away and roughly got out of bed. Gosh! I get these chicks need a lot of dicks, but don't expect us to cuddle afterwards.

I rushed into the bathroom to get away from Candy, took some Advil for the headache, and a hot shower to get the smell of sex off of me. Ha, can you just imagine how my mate would react to the smell of another woman on me? Any who, I wasn't even supposed to be in my Uncle Ricks cabin right now. I should be home preparing for my birthday/ inauguration party today,but what man can pass up a virgin with a tight snatch? Done with my shower I calmly walked back into the room with boxers on to finished getting dressed. Throwing on some Levi pants, Sperry's, and a blue Aeropostale shirt. I grabbed my keys, wallet, and cell; leaving Candy in the cabin to fend for herself. She's a wolf chick after all so she can handle her own. I spared her one more glance and admired her child like face and blonde hair that was wild and all over the pillow. She had a wonderful full body for a 16 year old, and if she were my mate I would accept her within seconds of meeting those ocean blue eyes. Sadly she isn't. She had a mate, the Alpha of the Stare Gaze Pack, buy she tirned him down for me. Such a stupid girl. I know its wrong of me to leave this pretty girl here and to think of mating with her, but I'm a man, and men think this way. Just as I reached the door of my black Mercedes she came out of the front door in all of her glory. Granted her breasts were small and her butt barely the size of my hand, but you had to admit she was very pretty.

"Bye Candy! I had fun tonight. Don't be afraid to hit me up every once in awhile." I shouted from the car while i sent her a wave and a smirk as I drove by her.

"My names Heather you dim-wight!" she yelled back while her face was turning beat red. I laughed loudly in her face. Aw shit, I had her name all wrong. All I got in return was the middle finger up.

"Already did sweet cheeks!" With that i sent her my famous smirk and sped down the dirt road. let me get home so I can get ready for this party.

- 1 HOUR LATER -

As I pulled up into the yard I noticed all of the decorations put up. I know for a guy this must sound awkward, but it looked really nice. It was classy and elegant yet, it seemed simple and easily done. I mind linked my future Beta John to ask who had done such a good job to give my thanks, only to have HER name mind linked back. Oh how I loathed her. She was nothing but a mistake to this pack, to this generation, t this world. If she were never made our Beta Liam's wife, Rosie, would still be here today. But no! It was all the daughter Rosie gave birth to fault for killing her while trying to give birth to that demon.

The whole pack loved Rosie, but because of her death my mother Susan went into depression since they were best friends. That is why I blame Faith for her death. We didn't know why Faiths mom died at first, but when we did- which was 8 years later- I made everyone I knew my age make her life a living hell. I know, go ahead, think badly of me. Just know that that bitch deserved it To this day I still make her suffer even after my mother overcame depression. I guess I got addicted to the thrill of seeing Faith's pain. Since she is an Omega nobody believes a word she says, and that's why nobody but me and my friends know about the torture I put her through.