Witch Boy and the Wolves

New Moon's Mate

(A/N: Hope you guys like it!!!)

__________LATER THAT DAY_____________

Aleck's POV:

I got home yesterday and immediately went to my room and surfed the internet on giant and fast wolves. I came up with nothing though. But I still thought that something was up. I mean, my speed makes me faster than any normal wolf by a long shot. They shouldn't have been able to catch up to me that quickly. And they seemed to be almost human in their actions. 'Ugh. I better just forget it and go to sleep. I'll be up all night if I don't and I have school tomorrow.' I thought to myself.

Putting my jewelry on my table, I turned to my door and raised my hand towards it, saying "Clauditis." (Lock). I turned around, hearing the mechanisms in my door locking themselves for me, and grabbed my iPod and plugged it into its charger for the night.

_________________TIME SKIP ONE DAY____________________

Getting up, I took a shower and dried myself off. After that was done, I put on my normal outfit and jewelry and put my earphones in and started listening to the Nightcore version of Little Me (The chapter video/song). Grabbing my backpack, I left the house, telling Ms. B to have a good day, her telling me the same thing.

When I got out the door, I immediately started walking to school, listening to the song and singing along with it quietly..

"She lives in the shadow of a lonely girl. Voice so quiet you don't hear a word.

Always talking but she can't be heard.

You can see it there if you catch her eye, I know she's brave but it's trapped inside.

Scared to talk, but she don't know why.

I wish I knew back then, what I know now. Wish I could somehow.

Go back in time and maybe listen to my own advice.

I'd tell her to speak up. Tell her to shout loud.

Talk a bit louder, be a bit prouder.

Tell her she's beautiful, wonderful.

Everything she doesn't see.

You gotta speak up, you gotta shout loud.

And know that right here, right now. You can be beautiful, wonderful. Anything you wanna be.

Little me...."

Once I finished that line, I finally broke out of my trance and saw that I had arrived. 'Ew. School.' I thought, mentally gagging at the word. 

I kept my ear-buds in and the song still playing. I doubt I wanted to hear what anyone said to me anyway. And, getting prepared for the onslaught of vicious words that might make it past the music playing in my ears, I made my face emotionless and walked in through the doors.

I was immediately bombarded with insults based on my outfit and hair and eyes, repeatedly being called a freak by everyone. I just ignored them all and proceeded to listen to my music and walked to my locker, still being insulted every step I took.

When I got to it, I took out my appropriate books and began my school day.

__________TIME SKIP TO AFTER SCHOOL BECAUSE I DON'T WANNA WRITE IT FOR THIS CHAPTER (maybe next time)______

Putting my earphones in and turning on the same song, I walked out of my school, breathing in the fresh air. I was interrupted however when I sensed something coming straight towards my face from my left. So, thrusting out my left hand and catching it without even looking and my earbuds still in my ears, I turned my body slowly to find that it was a football. I then looked up from it to see that the asshole that had thrown it to be none other than Ashton Carson, the captain of our school's football team, or as I call them, the jockstrap jackasses. He was walking towards me with the same cocky smirk he had on his face every day. 'Ugh. Cocky fuckwad.' I thought to myself, 'So he's the dick lick that threw the ball at me. Well, time to return the favor.'.  As I finished my thoughts, I brought my hand back and threw the ball back at him, using my kinetic powers to make it go faster than he would have thought, making it smash in his face, which in turn, made him fall over. "HAHAHAHA!" I laughed, hunching over, causing my earbuds to fall out of their places. "Can't. Breath. HAHAHA!" I yelled out, falling to the ground as I laughed so hard.

I was stopped from my laughing by a strong arm lifting me up by my two arms, sending an extremely pleasant tingly sensation down my arms. Once I got over the sensation, I lifted my head up to find that I was faced with none other than the same man I was laughing at, Ashton. "Well fuck me. Another jock..." I whispered to myself. But somehow he heard me and replied with "What makes you think I'm so bad?" He said in an extremely cocky tone, dangerously close to me ear. "Well looks like you actually are a witch, and my mate at that." Colton  said, earning a shocked expression from myself. "How do you know I'm a witch?" I asked him curious to how he would know. "There are other types of supernatural you know cutie. Maybe I could tell you about them later over a date." He said, winking at me. I looked at with an expression that could only be read as "What the fuck". And I voiced my opinion. "What the fuck are you talking about? I'm not going on a date with you!" I yelled. "Didn't you hear me cutie? We're mates." He said, smirking cockily once again, putting me down. "Ok, what the fuck is a mate?" I asked, now angry at him for calling me cutie twice now. "Wow, you don't know what a mate is? Didn't your parents tell you anything?" He asked, earning an extremely heated glare from me. "I don't have any parents. Now tell me what the fuck a mate is." I ordered stiffly. "Oh." He said, losing his smirk, "Sorry. But a mate is what humans would call a soul mate, I guess. They are destined to be with them for all time.". "Umm.... Fuck that." I said, turning around to run away, only to get held back by a suprisingly strong arm.

"I don't think so little mate. You're mine." He said, pulling me close to him and inhaling my scent. Which to me honestly seemed a bit creepy. Just saying. "Umm. Can you please let go?" I asked "nicely". "Sorry, but I'm taking you to my pack house." He said, not even sounding sorry in the least and picked me up and placed me on his back. The bastard... "What do you mean 'pack house'?" I asked, curious to what kind of supernatural he was as he started walking. "Oh yeah, I haven't told you. I'm a werewolf and part of the New Moon pack. I'm the next to be alpha too." He said, smirking even more cockily. If that was even possible... 'Ugh. Do I want to go and learn more about the supernatural world or just say fuck it and kick his ass?' I ask myself in my head. 'Wait, I don't even know if he will tell me more.' I reminded myself. "If I go with you willingly, would you tell me more about the supernatural world?" I asked him. "Sure. We could do that. And more..." He trailed off, looking at me with a slightly lustful expression. 'I just have to put up with it until he tells me more then' I thought to myself. Again. "Ok then. Take me to your pack house." I said reluctantly. To that he just smirked even more and said "Thought you'd never ask." And he ran at an eye blurring speed. Which made him look like a very fast blur to most humans.

It took about three minutes to get to his "pack house" at the continuous eye blurring speed of his. And he wasn't even breaking a sweat! Holy crap! I just poked at his forehead when I saw no sweat. "How are you not sweating?" I asked, still a bit in shock of how fast he was. He simply replied with a cocky smirk, seemingly saying "I'm just that good". Cocky dick waffle.

Taking in the pure size of the house he lived in, I stood in shock. "Why is this called a house? This is clearly a fucking mansion." I said, still in my shocked state. He seemingly thought it right to place in a pervy comment. "It's not the only thing I have that's big, cutie." He said, winking at me. I had to force down my blush before he saw it. 'Oh hell no bitch.'. "Bitch please! With that pencil of a dick? The only way you'll ever get laid is if you crawl up a chicken's ass and wait." I said, smirking at his shocked expression. He recovered after a second and replied with "Now, now cutie, don't make me punish that sexy little mouth of yours.". "Stop calling me cutie, fuck waffle!" I yelled, angry that he kept calling me the nickname. It didn't suit me, People call me ugly and freakish looking, but never cute. "Sure thing babe." He asked, smirking yet again. 'If he smirks one more time... I swear to god I will fuck him up...' I thought to myself bitterly as I took a few deep breaths to calm down.

After I calmed down a bit, I looked back up to see that the doors we were in front of were being held open by Colton as he made a motion for me to follow him as he went inside. 'He is so fucking lucky I want to learn more about this "world" of supernaturals.' I thought to myself venomously as I quickly caught the closing door and went in after him.

(A/N: Cliffhanger! AGAIN! Hope you guys like it! COMMENT AND HEART! LOVE YOU GUYS! <3)