Life Around Werewolves

Chapter 4

SASHA

     After we talked to my parents for a couple of hours, we left and went back to Chases house. We walked into the house, Chase pulling me up the stairs past a couple of rooms and other things I can never seem to remember because everything looks the same.

     Chase sat me down on his bed and went to change then talk to his parents, cause when we left, his parents weren't really happy about the fact that we were going out. In fact, I remember seeing his dads face and I felt exactly like how I felt when I was ten and his dad yelled at him for...(crickets) I dont even remember why he yelled.

     "Sasha? Are you ok? You keep spacing out and its starting to freak me out." Chase asked me.

     "Huh ... Oh yeah. I'm fine, thank you," I told him, "Are you really going to talk to your parents alone? Are you sure you don't want me to come with you?"

     "Yeah, I'm going to talk to them and whatever happens, I want you to stay up here in my room. Please."

     "Ok. I'll stay here."

     "Promise me." He said, "Please."

     "Ok... fine, I promise." I said mockingly.

     "Thank you. I'll see you after I talk to my parents." He looked at me with eyes that begged me to stay in here and keep the promise I made.

     "Go. I'll see you later." I laughed and pushed him to the door when he hesitated.

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CHASE

     "See you later." She said while pushing me out of my room. I walked down the hallway very hesitantly because I didn't want to leave my mate alone in my room but I knew I had to. When we came back from visiting Sashas' parents, my dad asked me if we could talk so of course I said yes. Well I didn't have time to because he walked away when he asked.

     As I walked into my dads office I was starting to get nervous cause... well lets just say that my dad isn't one of those parents.that go 'oh I was just wondering how things went.' NO, NO, NO, NO, NO. My dad was the one that... I don't know any other way to explain this to you but in a way my dad is kind of like a general in the army.

     "Sit," Dad said in a serious tone, "Now."

     I sat down on the chair across from his desk. If looks could kill, the look he was giving me would have had me on the ground by now.

     "I thought I told you not to leave the house." He said.

     "Yeah, but dad-"

     "No, I told you not to leave the house and you disobeyed me."

     "Dad, I couldn't let my mate down. You didn't see the way she looked at me. She had so much sadness and I didn't like seeing like that."

     My father sighed, "I understand, son. Your mother looked at me like that."

     "Thank you." I sights in relief.

     "But this doesn't mean you can do it again. Got it?"

     "Yes dad. I wont so this again. I will ask."

     Glad that the meeting is over, I left to go to my room.

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