When Sunday morning rolled by, I didn't feel like getting out of bed. I had slept until 7 am, and it felt amazing. James came in and slept beside me, but left at around 5. He still had been avoiding me. So I decided that today I was going to deal with everything.
Instead of lying in bed, I jumped up and walked back to my room. I saw the pieces of my door hadn't been moved and I sighed. Grabbing a pair of jean shorts, a tank top and an oversized checker shirt, I moved to my bathroom. I brushed through my long hair and threw it up into a mess bun.
Then I headed downstairs.
I followed the scent into the gaming room, and that's where I found James. I crossed my arms over my chest and leaned against the door frame.
"Can I talk to you?"
He shifted on his feet. "I don't know. I'm kinda busy right now Emmy." He wasn't even looking at me.
Without answering, I walked forward and grabbed a clump of his hair. He yelped, but that just made me hold on tighter. I then pulled him out of the room. All the other guys just stood in shock.
Once I had dragged him outside, I threw him on the ground.
"Jesus Emmy, did you have to do that?"
I rolled my eyes and ignored his stupid question. "Why have you been avoiding me?"
"I haven't."
"Wrong answer. Don't lie to me."
"Emmy-"
"Just answer me."
He sighed. "Can't we just talk later?"
"James! Answer me."
"Fine! I'm avoiding you because I let you down. I am your trainer, I have been helping you for years, making you better. I am supposed to protect you. And you got hurt. You could have died saving me. I can't take the thought that you could get hurt again, because of me. Because next time you could die Emmy. And I'm not going to let that happen."
I stared at him, as he stood in front of me, panting. I shook my head. "You're an idiot. Do you think I'm so completely incompatient that I can't take care of myself? There was nothing you could have done. Now, I saved your life. Say thank you and move on!"
He winced and lowered his head. "Thank you."
I nodded and headed towards the kitchen. It was empty, so I hopped up on the counter and pulled out my phone. I scrolled through reciepes, trying to find something to make. I eventually found an Oreo Nutella cheesecake. That sounded like heaven.
I smiled, grabbing my keys and heading out to my car. I drove the short distance to the supermarket, all the time ignoring the mind-link.
Wondering around, I picked up all the ingredients I needed. I was humming, feeling very relaxed. I quickly paid and returned to the pack house.
Damien seemed to have been waiting for me, but I bypassed him and headed for the kitchen. I continued to ignore him as he yelled over my iPod, until he eventually gave up.
Once the cheesecake was ready, I sliced it up and took plates to some of the pack elders. I took some to the Alpha and my dad to, who were busy trying to sort out the rogue problem. I wasn't allowed to stay, but the Alpha told me he would talk to me later. That made me nervous.
I then took my own slice into the lving room. Sitting down on the sofa, I grabbed the remote and watched TV. But I hadn't been down there for more than an hour, when something weird happened. I felt the temperature in the room rise, making me sweat. Oh god.
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Pack Warrior [EDITING]
Ficção AdolescenteIn the shifter world, males and females are viewed very differently. Males are seen to be strong and protective, watching over their mate. Females are seen to be more domesticated, with their lives dedicated to their mate and future children. But Em...