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Lenore
I turned around and snuggled more into Finn. He was just so soft and fluffy and-wait, Finn isn't fluffy.
I opened my eyes and found myself in an empty bed. Finn nowhere to be found.
Where is he?
I was just about to call out for him but then the most amazing scent invaded my senses.
Pancakes.
I got out of bed and pulled on the same clothes from yesterday. Then I brushed my teeth and hair with the ones from the counter in the bathroom. Then I made my way downstairs when I looked the least bit presentable.
The whole house smelt like pancakes.
I padded to the kitchen and found my mate sitting there with his family, having a perfectly normal, happy conversation. "Um, hey." I greeted them with my presence.
Finn turned around at my voice then got out of his chair to hug me. "Hey baby," Finn said and gathered me in his arms. I wrapped my arms around him hesitantly, feeling the stare of Thomas and Deidre.
My mate was just wearing a plain white T-shirt and sweatpants. He smelled so good, even better than pancakes, before he pulled back and kissed my lips quickly and then my forehead. "You okay?"
I nodded, but something inside me made me want to cry and I had no idea what it was. "Y-Yeah, I'm fine."
Finn gave me a confused look and then touched my forehead with his hand. "Len, what's wrong?"
"Nothing." I could only shake my head as I stepped away from him.
"You're burning up. Let me see if you have a fever," Finn said as he stepped closer but I stepped back.
And I did feel a little bit hot.
"No. I'm fine. I just didn't sleep well," I defended myself.
Finn raised an eyebrow at my words. "That's bullshit. You slept like a baby."
I sat down in a chair, feeling sick all of a sudden.
"Lenore, sweetie, are you alright? I'm just asking out of concern, because you honestly don't look too good," Deidre exclaimed in a concerned tone.
I grabbed a plate and stacked two pancakes on it. "I'm good, just so hungry."
They watched with wide eyes as I sprayed the raspberry jam and chocolate ice cream then swallowed them both down with one bite.
I coughed a little as I swallowed then grabbed three more pancakes, but just as I had added every thing on it, the plate was pulled away. And when I looked up, I found Finn standing there with a weird look. "Len, what's wrong with you?"
"What the fućk are you talking about?" I snapped at him, baring my canines accidentally.
"You're turning white and you're acting strange. What's wrong?" Finn asked again.
I shook my head. "Nothing. I already said that I'm fine," I growled at him.
Finn jumped back at my growl. "Okay. You are not fine. Mom, dad, what's wrong with her?"
My head started to ache and spin suddenly. "I-I'm fine."
"Len? Lenore?" Finn's voice came out panicked as he rushed over to my side.
I began to see two of everything, my vision became blurry.
"I-I don't-"
I never got to finish my sentence because I fell into unconsciousness.
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Finn's Redemption
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