Alexis POV
I ran to my room, I was angry no I was furious! I couldn't stand it. Why know? Why here?!
I punched the mirror from my dresser, the glass shattered. I though the few things that were on the dresser. I punched the walls.
I undid the bed slammed everything to the floor. I opened the door to my room ran out the house and shifted into my wolf.
I ran and ran until I found myself in a forest. I rested near a tree. It was dark out. "If I talk to him do you think he'll understand B?" I asked her. "He's are mate he's supposed to." She said sounding happy that I chose to talk about are mate. "You know he was pretty good looking." I said chuckling. "Are you for real did you just comment on a guy's looks especially are mates?!" She asked shocked yet happy. "Ugh don't push it." I said getting annoyed.
I ran back to the house and went to my room. I took a shower and stepped out and realized.
There wasn't a mess anymore. "Hey Jesus did you clean my room!?" I yelled out. "Yeah I did." He said in a clipped tone. "Hey man thx, I'm well Sor- I didn't mean to be such a bitch." I said. "It's okay I guess I wasn't supposed to but in but hey you can trust me just know that." He said walking out of my room.
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The next day Friday
"Jesus I need to talk to you." I said in a serious voice.
"About?" He asked curious.
"My mate, but also my past." I said in a cold voice.
"Let me get the popcorn." He said.
"Your funny, but it's serious but thank you for trying to lighten up the mood." I said with a smile.
"No problem." He said smiling at me.
"Okay. My pack before anything crazy happened to me was called Dark Groven pack." I said in a monotone voice.
He gasped. Clearly shocked, "y-yo - your, H- He- Heriot P - Ports daughter?" He asked stuttering.
"Yeah. Can I continue?" I asked him.
"Y- yeah sorry." He said resting his Elbows on the counter and resting his chin on his hands.
"Okay Dark Groven was my pack and forever will be my only pack that's why I never joined any other one. My father, he would train me, day after day since I turned seven. For seven years he trained me, fighting, torcher, hunting, merciless killing." I said as a few tears escaped me.
I let out a shaky breath. "The first one I had to kill was my baby brother. Father said he wasn't gonna let me be targeted by any other family members. Mother was upset I don't think she ever resold forgave me." I said wiping the tears away.
"I heard stories of your father that were monstrous but he actually made you do such a thing?" He asked not really believing me.
"I'm not asking you to believe me I'm telling you my story." I told him looking down.
"Sorry I just I'm sorry." He said.
"Don't worry bout it, he never accepted failure, he wanted me to be ruthless, cold, a monster just like him." I told him through gritted teeth.
"Long story short, I killed them, my fathers best friend and warrior, I practically killed my uncle, father lost it he was gonna kill me or torcher me but mother got in the way. She died. I had to kill him I had to put him out of his misery." I said letting out the tears, "I never told anybody, not a soul, don't break my trust or I'll kill you with no mercy what so ever." I told him in a cold voice.
"I'm sorry I'm so sorry." He said coming up to me. You don't have to act ruthless or cold, it's okay." He said hugging me.
I sobbed into his chest after years I could say it I could finally cry it out. "Thank you." I said my voice cracking.
"That's why friends are for." He said.
"Your not just my Friend your my best friend." I told him smiling up at him.
"So bestie- he was cut of by a loud Growl.
The sent of pines and mint engulfed my nostrils.
"How the actual fuck did he find me?" I asked out loud.
