My Mate Is A What?!

Pack House and 'Home'

Dillon's POV

When Jacob said that we had to stop at his Packs' House. If you're wondering their pack name is The Dark Eclipse. I was terrified by that fact. Why? Well think about it... A vampire walking on to werewolf territory. Yeah, very bad, I know.

Jacob's POV

After I said we had to stop at my Pack House. Dillon looked absolutely terrified. Well actually why wouldn't he be. He's a vampire and he's walking onto pack territory. But I kinda feel bad for him. He was just thrown into the middle of all this. On top of that he's my mate. Which he knew nothing about til' now. But there's one thing about being my mate that I haven't told him yet. But honestly I don't wanna tell him yet either. Not until he finally adjusts to his new and profound life/hunger.

Dillon's POV

Once I figured out how my new abilities worked. Jacob shifted back into his wolf form and we both were sprinting of towards the house.

-----------Time skip cause I'm lazy----------

After we arrived to where he left his clothes. He shifted and got dressed. And to say I was relieved when he did that was an understatement. 

Jacob's POV

After I changed. I grabbed a hold of Dillon's hand and gave it a squeeze of reassurance. He smiles at me and I smile back. We head towards the door and we enter the space. Once we had entered the house. My pack mates came in to greet me but stopped cold once they saw who was there with me and then eventually caught his scent. They then started growling and started to shift.

"GUYS! Calm down and listen to me before you and do something stupid." I say warningly. Austin was the first to shift back and speak.

"What the hell is this?!" He yells.

"It's my mate. What of it?!" Getting defensive over Dillon. Dillon then puts his hand on my shoulder signaling me to calm down. I look over at him and gave him a small smile.

They were shocked at what I just said and then Austin piped up and said,"He's your what?!" He exclaims

"My mate." I simply say

"How the fuck is that possible! He's a fucking vampire, and a male, for Christ's sake!" He implies.

I stare at him then say,"I don't give a fuck about what the hell he is, who he is, or his gender! And you and I both know that's never been a problem when it comes to mating." I say glaring at him. I then push past them grabbed what I needed and headed to Dillon's house.

-----------Time skip to after the drive---------

Dillon's POV

After we got to my house I then warned him about my dad and to do nothing but sit there if anything were to happen. He hesitated, but then nodded and I gave him a quick peck on the lips and said "Thank you for understanding." I said with a slight smile

"No problem." He said with a dazzling smile.

⚠⚠WARNING!! ABUSE AHEAD ⚠⚠

I unlocked the door and walked in. Then my dad comes barrling down the stairs and grabs me by my shirt then starts yelling at me.

"Where the hell have you been!"

"Out." I simply say and he doesn't like that.

He slaps me and says,"Don't you sass me you damn faggot! And tell me where the hell you've fucking been!" 

I smirk. 

"Wouldn't you like to know?" I say and then he starts beating the 'living' daylights out of me.

He punches my face in leaving it bloody and bruised. He scratched and bruised my back and then broke 4 of my ribs.

⚠⚠Abuse over⚠⚠

After he was done I lay there in a fetal position. He spits on me and calls me a 'worthless good for nothing fag.' and said that I was no son of his and walked away. I feel my face healing immediately after he left. Once I felt my face had healed I look over and look at Jacob and saw he was a few shades paler than usual and his expression was one of mortification.

Jacob's POV

After I had winessed that... that... that monstrosity! I quickly look over at Dillon and notice that his face has completely healed. I then ran over to him and cuddle him close to my chest to bring him some comfort after that horror.

Dillon's POV

After I finished healing myself I was still snuggled into Jacob's chest when my mom and older brother come down and they both asked at the same time if I was okay and I said," Yes, I am fine." They both let out a sigh of relief and then my brother Ian said, "Whew. Man I thought he actually killed you this time. What did you say to get him to that point?" He asks.

"I was being a smartass." I said plainly. Still confused on why he's talking to me but letting it slide for now. Then they seemed to notice I didn't have a scratch on me and the we all said in unison,

"We need to talk." 

I know I'm mean. I left you guys hangin' after I just got back. But I am sorry it took me this long to put up a new chapter. But I hope you guys will like it! See you guys later and thanks for being so supportive!

                                                           ~YazzyJazzy🖤