The Other Half of the Moon

Chapter 8- Breaking Up

        It's been a week since the whole rogue situation and Ky was nice enough to not tell my parents what I think of Seth. However, I have a whole new situation now. I checked my phone and for the first time realized I have about 23 missed calls and texts from Mason, my boyfriend. The one I have completely forgotten about since I met Ky and Seth. The guilt is terrible.

        So I send a text to him, 'Hey, meet me at Angela's?'

        'No. I'm breaking up with you. We're over!'

        A text! A freaking text! Of course I'm not upset he broke up with me, I was going to break up with him, but through a text? No! Not okay! I can honesty say I felt nothing and literally shrugged it off though.

        Just to get rid of that little nagging voice in my head I throw on some The Walking Dead and chill out to watch a few episodes. This show always clears my head. Since I haven't watched season 3 in a while I settle on that. It sucks how the show doesn't return for season 5 until October 13th.

        When I wake up I didn't even realize I fell asleep in my bed. I could have sworn I passed out on the couch while watching The Walking Dead. Now I'm creeped out. I'm even in yesterday's clothes and my hair is a mess. I always change before bed... something happened...

        Then I remember the video camera, I set up a video camera to make sure nobody breaks in. For those reason I always change in my room because there is a camera in there. It's on all day and night so what happened should be on there. Thank you Dad for insisting I have a camera to ensure my own safety.

        I sprint into the living-room and make a dive for the recorder. Just for fun I fling myself into the air and land back up on the couch. Quickly getting to my feet then bolting to the recorder sitting on top of the TV suspense is drilling into me. Once is plug it into the TV and skip ahead I take a seat and focus my eyes on the TV alone. It shows me passing out on the couch, then I flop over, father unattractively I may add. Then somebody walks into the racorder's view and I start to freak out. They have a blue hoodie and I can't tell who they are. They walk over to me and pull out... a syringe? Oh my Poptarts what is in that thing? It's injected into my arm then I am picked up and brought out of the camera's view. The hooded creep walks out of my dorm and the door closes behind him.

        Now I'm panicking. To quote Victoria Justice, I'm going to 'freak the freak out.'

        I was injected with who knows what by who knows who and it is most likely nothing good considering I'm an Alpha's daughter. What better way to go after an Alpha than by his mate or daughter?

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Short chapter, I know. I just wanted to end it here, a bit of a cliffhanger

This chapter is dedicated to my pet frog, you go Jeremy!!!!

A little weird I guess huh?

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-Alyssa:)