Silenced

II| My Pack

The school day went by as dull as ever after third. The teachers being pricks, girls wanting to get laid, boys being idiots, etc.

So, I couldn't help myself when I sprayed FUCK PRINCAPAL WINSTON on the library's brick wall.

Of course they knew it was me since someone caught me. This landed me in Mr. Hot Stuff's classroom for detention.

"Alright, since you did nothing during class, I want you to write about your home life."

My relaxed demeanor stiffened as my throat closed up. I really didn't want to talk about my home life.

"Come on, don't make me add an extra twenty." There was laughter in his voice as he watched me carefully.

Swallowing thickly, I pulled out a pen and paper. I don't have to add them... Home is wherever you make it...

Family is important, family is special. My family is a band of misfits that I knew since childhood. Mom really liked them, calling them her second litter. I don't know what that means, but-

"Bowie!" A shrill voice broke my concertation.

Looking up, I got sight of the usual blonde-haired brat.

I cringed at the hideous smell of the cheap perfume, but that what made me cringe all the more than her giving my teacher a sloppy, wet, open mouth kiss!

I couldn't stop myself from gagging at the disgusting sight!

The woman pulled away from Ashton, a glare in her faded eyes. Yet, once they saw me, they seemed to spark with new life... Or lust.

"Why, who are you?" Her high-pitched voice sounded annoying... Which wouldn't be good for her.

"Names Jax, now get out."

"Out?" She spoke slowly as if her brain was trying to figure out the words I said. Bet she doesn't have one.

"Yeah, if I'm staying in this hell, then I don't want a slut staying here with me."

A harsh, over-exaggerated gasp sounded form her as her dull eyes harden.

"Why you little-"

"Mathilde, please leave. Just go to my house, we'll talk more there." 

Yikes, even the old guy is being worn down!

With a huff, she left.

"God, she's annoying and you let her slobber all over you like a dog!" 

Ashton just gave me a small chuckle as he wiped his mouth.

"Yeah... Dumped her a few days ago, still thinks we're together."

A snort of laughter sounded from me automatically.

"Sounds like one of my exes. Wouldn't leave me alone until I dated someone else."

The hot shot's eyes darkened to a green color again, his jaw ticking. It was only a couple of seconds as he stared hotly at me, but it was enough to make me bow my head the smallest bit.

The action was out of habit and instinct of when I see something I don't like. And I didn't like that.

Mr. David coughed a bit and looked away, his cheeks turning a pale peach color against his tanned skin.

"I'm leaving." I murmured after checking my old flip phone.

The man's eyes widen as he quickly walked beside me.

"Leaving? Detention isn't over for another hour!"

I just shrugged. For me, detention was over when I say it was over. Most of these teachers don't have the balls to say otherwise.

"Hey! Where the heck are you going?" The teach took hold of my bare arm, forcing me to stare into his eyes.

The growl that excaped my lips was rougher and darker than the last one as I yanked my arm back.

"Don't you fucking dare touch me!" I roared!

My blood was boiling and my head was pounding as though I had gotten drunk! I was beyond pissed from that single action! I hated it when people I don't like touch me!

"JJ!" A female voice called out, a slim body jumping up on my back.

My arms caught the woman's legs as she sucked on my soft spot. Unlike others I know/heard about, my soft spot doesn't make me moan, it just cools my temper down. Makes me calmer basically.

"Hey, Vipes." I mumbled, letting her nuzzle my neck.

"Hey, JJ. Me and the boys were wondering if ya wanted to hang out. Its been so long." The little she-devil whined.

Simply, I shrugged. It had been a while since I've been with the pack.

"Sure, I need something to relax to."

"Cool, meet you in ten!" She chirped, giving my soft spot a quick lick to calm my temper even more.

Once done, she simply jumped down, running back around the corner to her car.

"Who's that?"

My eyes turned to the larger male. His hazel eyes were this striking emerald green color, his jaw clenched in what I'll assume is anger.

"A good friend. She's not a threat to me, she just knows how to calm me down. Next time you see her, thank her for not letting me hit you." I turned away from him and started walking. "Bye, gotta meet up with my pack!"