My Crappy Blood-line [Completed]

Part 22

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Hunter's on the right and Daniel's on the left.

So we made it to Action #519, and there are almost 800 reads on this book!!! YAY:D Thank you all so much for reading and voting and commenting. I would like to say that I would like more comments though. I only have one...(Thanks to that person btw) I just feel self-conscience about my writing, and with no feedback, I don't know if you like the book or not... This chapter is dedicated to the one and only person who has told me they like my book in the comments.

Thanks to you! ^^^^^Dedication!!! (angelina557)

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I take a deep breath before walking through the front door to the Park's house. I could already smell Hunter and Daniel's scents from outside. I could feel their anger and intensity roll off of them. Whatever the crap happened, I was in no freaking mood to deal with it. I open the door, taking a good look at the scene in front of me. Hunter has Daniel pinned against the wall with a hand around his throat. Daniel's face is flush red, and his eyes involuntarily squint.

"Enough!" I yell. They both turn their heads to look at me, snarling in defiance. I let my own anger set in, sure that my eyes were blazing with intensity. My suspicion is confirmed when they both back up a good three feet, and Hunter drops Daniel.

"Sorry Abbigail," they both say. They lower their heads. It pained me that they couldn't call me Alpha, although I didn't always like it when they had, but they substitute with my full name.

"What's going on," I snap. Daniel looks over at Hunter and hesitates.

"We're having...trouble," he says. I roll my eyes as I close the door behind me.

"What kind of trouble?" I ask.

"Well, it's just that everyone's been on edge lately," Hunter says carefully. That was the understatement of the century. With Matt and I going through werewolf PMS, no one was happy. "And Daniel and I just finally...snapped," he says, regarding his answer carefully. I look away and stare into space.

Everyone was on edge. Everyone needed a break, and everyone knew that only one thing could fix the problem. I was just glad that they were all good enough friends not to mention it.

"I know things have been tough lately..." neither of them scoff or roll their eyes as I speak, which they totally had the right to do at this point. "I just--I can't...bring myself..." I trail off, unsure of what to say.

"It's okay Abbs," Daniel chirps. He smiles and pulls me into an awkward hug, me stiffening under his touch. He lets me go and gives me a cheeky grin. Daniel was always the one to change into some optimistic mood out of no where. He was a great friend.

"So..." I say. The stillness in the air lingers for awhile longer.

"Let's go watch Chucky!" Hunter shouts. I laugh and nod on my way to the living room. The DVD was stuffed between the doors covering the TV and the DVD system. I grab it and push it in, waiting as the horror movie loads. Daniel runs into the kitchen for popcorn as Hunter and I sit down. He comes back moments later with a bowl full of steaming hot kernels. He grins and sits down between Hunter and I, Hunter growling briefly before the movie starts.

Stupid, possessive werewolves.

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We are in the middle of the horror movie now, and I'm laughing my fucking head off. Daniel and Hunter stare at me like I'm some idiot. Screams fill the air, and I wipe a tear from my eye as I sigh.