(8) I'm An Alpha Werewolf, And The Guy I Like Killed Me (Literally!)

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Chapter 8

I tried moving my lips, but it wouldn't work. I saw Damien, and I was overjoyed. But I was still shocked, at how he could just go on and kill me.

He listened to Carly. That bitch will pay. As for Damien, I don't know.

Damien looked at me, picked up his phone, and walked away.

My back was facing his back, and I yelled, "STOP RIGHT THERE!" I had tears in my eyes.

"What the hell do you want?" He asked coldly.

"I bet you're surprised that I'm even alive." I fought to keep my voice under control.

"I am, but who gives a fuck?" He replied.

Don't cry. Don't cry...

"Let's be friends," I blurted out.

"No."

"LET'S BE FRIENDS."

"NO."

"Fine... But I'm going to stalk you until you say yes!" I yelled, determined.

Then boldly, I turned to him and stood on my tip toes, kissing his cheek before running away.

As I was running, I noticed something.

My wolf's voice was absent from my mind.

Damien's POV (Wooooo!)

I slowly raised my hand to my cheek.

Ellen... Kissed me...

I took out the wallet in my back pocket and looked for the picture.

It was the picture of me and Ellen, years ago.

It was when I was blind in one eye and was also deaf. And oh yeah, I died in a car accident.

I remember when Carly changed all that. Carly and her magic powers.

Carly had magic powers because she was of royalty. I had werewolf genes. I was now a vampire. Alicia, my sister was a werewolf.

I was in love with Ellen.

I was destined to be with Carly.

I was the blind/deaf boy that Ellen had talked to when she was dating Jason.

She didn't know it was me.

What do I do...?

*Flashback*

The car hit me, at full speed.

I could feel myself falling, and bleeding.

Then someone picked me up, and ran faster than lightning. The person carried me to a room, with a table.

"Don't worry... It'll be okay." A feminine voice soothed.

I could feel a stab of pain in my left arm and everything stopped hurting. Then I felt a trickle of blood slither down my throat.

I opened up my eyes, and I could hear.

*Flashback over*

I had later found out that the stabbing pain in my arm and the blood trickling down my throat was Carly transferring her blood to me...

I owed my life to Carly and all she wanted was a mate.

Yet, even thought we were mates, I had never had sex with her.

It's funny, because I have been known as a "player" after she revived me.

I wonder what Ellen is doing?

Vote and comment. im sorry its short .... C:

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