What if fate decided?

Chaper 4

April's POV

I have a question, how do you get away from 5 of the strongest male wolves in the rogue pack, the beta, and your mate

that happens to be the alpha?

Well the answer is you can't, it's impossible let me explain...

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"This is Simon, my beta, and these are the 5 strongest males in our pack." He said.

Crap, crap, crap, crap! This can't be happening! Not even my training could have prepared me to take on all of these big guys. To be perfectly honest, I was scared, I didn't want my mate.

'I don't want my mate!' I tell my wolf.

'Yes we do! I want mate, you want mate, so let's get caught up, mate and make some beautiful pups. Yeah?'

'Yeah... wait what!'

'You agreed! Yay!!'

Oh gosh, I have to think of a way out of this mess. I'm pretty sure my wolf won't be any help because she seems preoccupied at the moment.

Think, think, think... yup I got nothin.

How am I suppose too slip past the 5 strongest male wolves in the rogue pack, the beta, and my mate, the alpha that won't leave me out of his sight. Hmmm... Yeah, not gunna happen.

"What are you thinking about?" Asked Cole.

Speak of the devil...

"Nothing." I said with a sigh in defeat.

"We better start walking back to the pack house, it'll be dark soon." Simon said.

"Alright, you guys go ahead. I want to stay a while longer with my little mate." Cole said.

As the six men set off, Cole had at some point sat down bringing me down to sit on his lap.

I felt the electric currents flow throughout my entire body. It didn't hurt it somehow felt good...

No, focus April, you need to find a way to escape.

"So, how old are you?" asked Cole.

"I'm 18. You?"

"23, you have no idea how long I have waited for you." he said

We talked for a while after that. I found out that his favorite color is blue, he has 5 brothers and 2 sisters, his birthday is April 3, and he hates coconuts.

When it was my turn to answer questions, I was a little hesitant. "My favorite color is...probably purple, I don't want to talk about my family, and I hate...um..." I hesitated.

"What is the thing you hate most in this world?" Cole asked trying to be helpful.

I really didn't mean to say it, instead I was going to say carrots or something. It just slipped between my lips without my permission.

I unconsciously said, "pain."

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Cole's POV

The way that April said pain, I could see in her eyes that she had experienced lots of it. I wonder if her family as she put it has anything to do with it.

Trying to take away some of the tension, I asked another question.

"So April when's your birthday?"

She blushed and looked away and mumbled something I couldn't hear. "What was that baby? I didn't quite ketch that."

"I said I don't know when my birthday is."she said, her blush so deep her face looked like a tomato.

"You don't know when your birthday is? Then how do you know how old you are?"

"Because my mother told me."she said.

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April's POV

After I said that, I bit down on my tung hard. So hard that I could taste blood. But thank the moon goddess that Cole didn't notice.

I'm saying too much. Why am I even telling him this, I feel so...oh, what's the word...

Safe.

I felt safe for the first time in my life. It was a good thing but it felt strange. I was scared to feel safe around someone, mate or not.

I do however know why I am so hesitant to trust my mate. It's because I trusted my father and, well where did that get me...oh right pain.

Flashback

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My father pulled up the drive in his old rusty truck. When he came in the house he yelled, "April!" I could tell he was drunk, drunker than usual.

I really hated it when he drinks because when he dose, he also abuses me.

"April where the hell are you!!" he slurred.

At the time I was 16 I knew better than to run or hide from father. So instead I walked right up to him and asked, "what do you need father?"

"Don't you dare speak to me in that manner!" he screamed. I felt my head whip to the side, my cheek on fire. "Where did you put my supper?" he slurred.

"It is waiting for you on the table." I said calmly.

Father walked into the dinning room and took a seat. He looked at the food and then looked at me. I watched as he sniffed his plate of food. Then a look of rage came over his face. "You poisoned my food you worthless piece of shit! You will pay for this!" he screamed.

Then he took a fistful of my hair and pulled hard, not letting go making me cry out in pain. He then started to walk down to the basement with me in tow still pulling my hair. At first I thought he was going to lock me down there. But then I saw it, a surgery table.

By then I was flailing and screaming for someone to help me. Although I knew no one cared, I still screamed, tears filling my eyes as he strapped me down to the horrid table.

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End of flashback

"Oh my goddess! Why are you crying! Are you hurt! Did I say some thing to upset you! Are you okey!" Cole was freaking out wondering why I was crying. But I didn't hear him, I heard my fathers voice instead. I was terrified and instinctively, I ran. I ran and ran and ran unaware of some thing ahead until it was too late.

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