my kind master (boyxboy)[DISCONTINUED]

chapter 32

Willow

Brandon's pov

As we walk down the corridor, I feel like this is a good time to introduce them. "Momma?" We stop as she looks back a me. I grab Zacks hand with a smile, seeing that hes slightly nervous "momma, this is Zack. He's my mate" she pauses and looks surprised before a grin breaks on her face. She tackles Zack into a hug while squealing "oh my goodness! You will give me beautiful grandbabies" Zacks face flushes and I feel mine do the same. Zack opens his mouth to talk but mom cuts him off "oh we must hurry. Im sure willow will be upset if I don't bring you to her the moment you get here" she grabs my hand and speed walks to a door. She turns to me "even though willow was young she still remembers you. She got sad at night without you here, so I gave her your shirts every night. She will know your sent." She knocks on the door before opening it without waiting for a reply. A little girl is sitting on the floor with dolls in her hands, she's staring up at us with curiosity bright in her eyes. Mom walks till shes in front of her and crouches. "Honey, i want you to smell him and tell me who he remimds you of" willow looks confused at first but nevertheless comes towards me. Even though she doesnt have her wolf yet her senses are still better then humans. She leans in close and takes a big inhale. She opens her eyes amd stares up at me with even more confusion and studys my face, before her eyes tear up. I panic and reach to touch her "hey, don't cry. Its ok" I put my hand on her shoulder and she lunges forward, wraping her arms around my waist and digging her face into my stomach "bubba! *hic* bubba! Your back! Your back!" She nuzzles my stomach and squeezes me tighter. I feel my eyes tear up again and i hug her back "that's right willow, bubbas back." We stand there for awhile, just crying in eachothers arms before i feel her grasp loosen. I unwrap from her and take a knee infron of her "you've grown so much" her smile widens and she nods her head fast before it drops completely "bubba, why did you leave" I freeze before looking at mom to see a pained expression on her face "well, what did mom tell you?" "That a very bad person took you away and you didn't leave by choice" "yes that's right, I didn't leave by choice. I would have stayed here with you forever if I could. But the very bad man took me away" I look towards mom "and I know who the very bad man is" moms face hardens as a look for the man's blood comes to her eyes. She starts to speak "yes, about the bad man. We have a lot to discuss-" we hear a door band open and a voice calls out "crystal! Who's sents are I smelling! It reeks of vampire!" Ah, speak of the devil