The Wolf Who Wasn't(Meliodas x Reader)

I Think He Hates Me

Y/n was banished from her pack and forbidden to come back.

{Your pov}
I ran away from my pack, tears in my eyes. But that was years ago. Now, I'm fourteen. I can take care of myself. Today, was another lonely day. Until, I saw this girl. She was taller than me. Okay, waaaay taller than me. But she was yelling. I came closer. "Drinks and food served here at The Boar Hat!"she shouted. Then I saw a tattoo on her thigh. Diane, the serpent sin, the sin of envy. I'm not apart of the wolf pack, so I'm not against them. I never was. I just wanted to be their friend. My child hood wasn't all that great either. But, forget about my past. Let's focus on the present. I was really hungry anyway. I walked up to the tavern and opened the door. My ears weren't hidden but Diane didn't see them. I sat down at a booth and rested my head on my fist. "Hi! Welcome to the boat hat! How may I— woah! Your a wolf!"the girl said, she had mint hair and a slutty outfit. "Sir Meliodas!"she called. "Yo, Elizabeth! What's up?"the cheery bar owner called, walking from behind the counter. It wasn't him? Was it? My breath quickened. It was him. Meliodas. "Your apart of the Wolf guild! Why are you here?!?"Meliodas growls. "I'm sorry sir!"I stammer, my eyes staring at my lap, tears falling and my body shaking. "I meant no harm! I just wanted some food."I say. "Explain yourself."Meliodas growls. I felt cold steel against my neck. "Well,..... I.... didn't come here to kill you. As I said, I meant no harm. Yes, I was apart of the wolf guild..."I trail off before looking away. "What do you mean was?"Meliodas asks suspiciously. "I'm forbidden to go back. I'm banished. A disappointment. A disgrace. A fool..."I say. I felt warm tears falling down my cheeks. I wiped them. "I'm sorry. I'll be going now."I mutter. I try to get up but a hand pushes me back down. Startled, I trip, falling into the booth. Then I sit up. There was a plate of food pushed towards me. I ate it quietly. It was terrible. But I didn't throw it up. It was edible. After you've been starving for 8 years you'd imagine how skinny you are. "Thanks." I mutter as I leave a bit of cash on the table and head out.