beautiful Mistake

chapter 4

Another pair of hands shot forward and grasped me roughly, but I was tugged away by Tristan before Wes even got a hold of me. “I’ve got it,” Tristan muttered pushing me through the doorway. My heels had no grasp on the wooden floors, in fact my sneaker squeaked against its smooth surface and I was dragged further in. I didn’t bother to look around the place, instead closing my eyes tightly, willing this all to e a dream, and I would wake up again tomorrow with no recollection of the fact. My teeth bit into my lip harshly but I ignored the metallic taste, as long as I didn’t smell or see it, I was fine.

A rush of cold air conditioning that seemed off season sent shivers up my arms, and I was glad that they were free for the moment, and grasped them together. I could smell the aroma of something coming from a kitchen of sorts, but I didn’t dare open my eyes, maybe it was just my mom making breakfast for me before school.

The hands disappeared off my shoulders, and I noticed I was sitting on something soft, plush. My hands trailed down the velvet seat, and for a moment I almost visioned it as my kitchen seats. Opening my eyes, I saw that I was alone in a room, looking very similar to a library. A desk sat in the middle of the room, its oak surface shining in reflection to the sunlight streaming in the window. Behind it stood floor to ceiling book cases that were stuffed stock full of books, all shapes and sizes. A few pictures of smiling couples and adorable children. Were placed on a side table to my left, in front of the window, with a small vase of roses. A mutter had me turning back around, noticing that I hadn’t been alone; Tristan was standing to my right, leaning against the wall his eyes looking at me intently. I fidgeted under his gaze, and anger flared up again in me, “What do you think you have…” I started to say, when the door was opened.

Another man came in his blonde hair standing on end, as if he had just woken up. But his eyes were alert as he quickly assessed the situation, his gaze flickering over me, before looking back at Tristan, who now stood alert. “Tristan, what is the all the worry…I had to be woken up after being out all last night?” he said, casually rubbing the back of his neck like it was sore.

“I fear I have made a grave mistake,” Tristan said, clearing his throat again. “This girl—human girl,” he indicated towards me and my eyebrows furrowed together in a mixture of fury and n, “She followed me and the Beta of Red Bark into a fight,” I couldn’t help it; I snickered at the name of Red Bark. For a werewolf pack, which I still had a hard time grasping; having its name containing ‘bark’ was quite ironic. Both of the men looked at me blankly, and I clamped a hand over my mouth, immediately shutting up, I guess it was the hysteria getting to me finally. Well I had jumped off the deep end of crazy; I was in a room with a freaking werewolf.

She’s human?” the man asked, and with a moment’s hesitation, Tristan nodded. “I thought that she would immediately be needed to be brought here…” he trailed off, staring at the blonde man who was eyeing me, as if he was trying to pry my mind of something valuable. “You were right—she will have to be taken care of,” the way the man said it I immediately caught the tone in his voice that meant it would be a perment kind of taken care of.

I won’t say a word,” I slipped up, my voice almost pleading.

Silence filled the room, and I regretted my words the moment they left my lips. I most likely wasn’t helping my situation, but I had to do my best to get me out of whatever situation that might be. “I didn’t see all that much,” I lied quickly, the falseness tasting stale on my tongue.

“She is already lying; I don’t think we will be able to trust her, Tristan. Call the other members of the pack so we can decide what can be done with her without the human population. immediately noticing.” The man said coldly, but firmly. I stood up, getting to my feet and about to get in his face, yelling, “Now here…” but I was interrupted by Tristan shoving me back into the couch, hard. He turned towards the man, his body angled subtly between mine and the other guys, “Alpha Rayne, I will take full responsibility for this mishap, but I don’t want her to suffer too much from t.” He stressed. The alpha regarded him curiously, “Then you will make sure she stays out of all trouble, and not breaths a word,” he said amused. “Yes.” Tristan stated firmly, accenting it with a nod of the head. “Fine then.” Then the alpha turned to me and pointed sternly, “But one mishap and I will personally make sure that your body won’t be found with any reasonable recognition of your former self,” I nodded mutely, what had I my self into

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