(MINI AUTHOR NOTE) (Okay so ignore the black and white and the fact he's wearing a suit)
Camó's POV
I starred at the practically lifeless girl in front of me. I feel so bad for her. I've thought about moving packs, I think it's too much for what its worth.
"C-Camó?" A weak little voice said from beside me.
"Shhhhhh... it's okay Bly." It made me smile knowing she is okay.
"Can I have some water?" With hearing that I handed her the water I got her, anticipating her waking up.
"What time is it?" She asked knowing it was a bit late.
"Uhm... it's 3:50." I said knowing she would freak out.
"THE PACK GETS HOME IN 10 MINUTES!"
Blythe's POV
I ran downstairs knowing the pack was going to be PISSED if I didn't have lunch/dinner done for them. I instantly started making them chicken parm. Five minutes, that's how long 'till the pack gets home. I start doing the plates when I finished the pasta. They started walking in as I finished putting the last glass of water down.
"Go up to your room." River barked at me.
I lowered my head in respect and silently headed upstairs. Thanks to my lovely sister, I had my homework. I started with my English papers, we're doing Shakespeare. I actually find it interesting. Next, I did me maths. Maths have never been my specialty, but this I learned last year. Eventually, 7:30 rolled around so I went downstairs to cook dinner. The night before River told me that he wanted buttered shrimp. Usually, I get dinner ready at 8, since dinner is at 8:30. But I needed another hour. I got a pot and started to boil some water. Suddenly I felt a hand slap against the back of my head. In response, I turned around and found an angry River.
"W-What do you need Alpha?" I whispered out.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING!" He yelled out, obviously annoyed by something.
"M-Making dinner, S-Sir." I muttered out.
"I THOUGHT YOU MADE DINNER AT EIGHT?!" Now I understand why he's so upset.
"W-well last night you asked for buttered shrimp. And I would need an hour to make it..." I say still scared he will punish me, or worse, kill me.
He just grunted and walked off. With that, I grabbed the fresh shrimp out of the fridge and poured it into the pot. After that, I started making the cocktail sauce. After about twenty minutes, I took out butter and a pan, I poured the cocktail sauce into the middle of the pan, then the shrimp around the edges. Since we have about 450 wolves in our pack, I made six of the platters. I, of course, get a piece of toast. I put some butter on top of the shrimp and laid out the plates and drinks. I headed up to Camó's room, at the door I found River.
"What could you need Sir," I said bowing my head.
"See. If you make a mistake like that again, like what happened in the kitchen... it could be fatal. Be careful." He said eerily.
I nodded and went into Camó's room.
Camó's POV
I heard Blythe scurry into my room.
"Hey, Blythe!"
"Hey Camó." She said upset.
"Whats wrong?" I ask worriedly, knowing somethings wrong.
"When will I shift?" She asks disappointment in her voice.
"You will shift when you find your mate. I know you're going to ask, 'What's a Mate?' or 'When will I get a mate?' or 'Do you have a mate'. First, it's a soulmate, someone who's made for you. Selected by the Moon Goddess herself. See, people can reject their mate... it hurts a lot. I've heard it feels like you lost a piece of yourself. Two, On your sixteenth birthday. Three, yes. Yes, I do. I just haven't found him yet. He's probably in a different pack. Any other questions?"
"Why has every other she-wolf shifted?" She asked kinda like she didn't believe she would shift.
"Well, you're a very special wolf." I say knowing what she really is.
"Well on my birthday can we run away from this pack? Regardless if I find a mate?" She says.
"What if you do find your mate?" I ask kinda confused.
"Well I know he'll reject me," Blythe says wayyy to confident.
"Oh uhm okay. Only if he rejects you." I say even more confused.
"Mmmmk." That's something I haven't heard in a while.
Did you guys like the extra long chapter? *o* What doesCamó mean by Blythe's a special wolf?
I don't have a QOTD today .-. welp.
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Manusia SerigalaBlythe is a fifteen-year-old girl in her sophomore year of high school. Everyone hates her except from her sister, Camò. In Blythe's 'pack' she is an omega, does all chores, cooks, cleans, basically is a pack slave. Camò is a Epsilon, or just a comm...