Chapter 15 : Different

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Dayu's POV

Time flew by, this week went by so fast, I could hardly believe all the things I had done in such a short amount of time. In the morning to the afternoon I was busy with my usual teaching then Wynter would teach me things about sirens, the abilities that I should master. Of course there was some things he didn't know, but we were figuring it out together.

Like one time, I was so angry at one parent at my school because she insulted me in front of every teacher at school just because her daughter got a B+ from me. As a teacher, I couldn't freaking insult her back, even though in my mind I had cursed her so many times. I held my anger until it nearly burst, I clenched my fists so hard and suddenly all the glass and window shattered into pieces, as if they got blasted by some kind of invisible energy. I saw my hands and my palms were glowing bright blue. I was able to hide them behind my back, but that was a dangerous. Wynter and I had been working on that uncontrollable energy burst since then.

We also found out that I couldn't use my ability on Qing. Well, not that I had to use my ability to seduce him. Speaking about Qing, he was also busy with pack meeting and the rogue problem. He went back and forth between San Diego and Pasadena every freaking day. I told him to just stay at the pack house but he didn't listen. "I can't sleep if I don't hold you or feel you beside me." was what my fucking handsome mate always said to me.

He often acted like a puppy in front of me, but once I saw how he acted in front of the pack members. Qing was full of charisma and his voice dripping with authority. I was freaking lucky to have this perfect man as my other half. He could be gentle and loving at one time, fierce and rough at the other time. Like last night when he had driven me completely crazy for at least four times. Or five times? Hmm let's see, the first was when he gave me blo- No! Bad Dayu! Get a grip! This wasn't the time to be horny. Kenneth and Quinton invited us to lunch today.

Qing was currently downstairs cooking pancake for me, I had been craving them since last night. I was still upstairs in our room, getting ready while dancing to the music and munching some candies. I was very freaking hungry. I normally never felt hungry in the morning.

I had only put on my jeans when my favorite song by green day was blasting through the speaker in our room. I just had to sing this!

I walk this empty street
On the boulevard of broken dreams
Where the city sleeps
And I'm the only one, and I walk alone

OH MY GOD! My voice was different?! I cleared my throat and tried again.

I walk alone, I walk alone
I walk alone and I walk a

Freaking fuck! I can sing! Now I was jumping around while singing only in my jeans.

My shadow's the only one that walks beside me
My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating
Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me
Till then I walk alone

Ah ah ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah ah

I'm walking down the line
That divides me somewhere in my mind
On the border line of the edge
And where I walk alone

I stopped jumping when my stomach suddenly turned. I tried to force down the bile but it didn't work. I ran to the bathroom and fell in front of the toilet on time for throwing up all the candies I ate into the toilet. My stomach kept on contracting violently, forcing everything up and out even though there was nothing left to go.

"Yuck!" I groaned after I finished. I felt terrible, my throat felt sore and my eyes watery.

>Are you okay?< Wynter sounded worry.

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