Being Mute

Chapter29 ❤️

Authors note!

So sorry for the slow updates guys! I'm still trying to finish school as well as trying to start making my online store! Which I'm super excited for! Once I get my website up I'll go ahead and tell you guys about it! Also I'm super excited to be telling you guys that I'll be doing a giveaway on here in a few weeks! I'll be giving away some pretty cool items so just be on the watch for that! Anyways this chapter is dedicated to

RealityIsForLosers

Anyways Enjoy!

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"What are you doing here Jane?" Dylan asks as we stood on the front porch of his pack house. He didn't seem to be that happy to see me, but with our circumstances at the moment, it seemed to make sense. "I needed to see you.." I whisper. I hated the way my voice sounded as if it was a pleading moment for me.

"Why?" He asks, crossing his arms. I had never seen him be so rude. He acted as if he just- did not want to see me. I will admit that hurt slightly. But I guess it also made sense.

"Why? Well because of where we left things." I shrug. "Where we left things? I assume you know everything by now?" He says, narrowing his eyes at me. "Yeah I know everything, I just- I didn't get your side of the story."

"My side of the story is the exact same as Miles. You know everything so why are you here?" He asks, his voice dripping with what seemed like acid that burned a hole in my heart. "I don't know. I kept telling myself that I needed answers as if I didn't already have them... When I met you, I thought you were my saving grace from what I had, which was Miles and a shitty life to go along with him..." I take a deep breath letting it out.

"I guess a huge part of me hoped that you were still that for me." He sighs, shaking his head. "Jane, what you thought we had, it wasn't as real as you thought it was. I met you purposely, everything I did with you was purposely. I had promised Miles that when he got his mate I'd kill her, but unfortunately I can't be that ruthless like him, I'm not that person and I will admit that a part of me does care for you Jane, but I'm not your saving grace, you met me because I was trying to get revenge on him." He says.

I bite my lip. I couldn't ignore the weird heartbreaking feeling in my stomach. It was as if I had hope before I came here. Hope that somehow Dylan would except me, hope that he would actually save me from Miles, the one person I can't seem to get away from. Of course, that would turn out to be the complete opposite. Of course, I couldn't get away from where fate actually wanted me to be at. Or more like who fated wanted me to be with.

The only thing is that I don't want Miles, nor does he want me. I want Dylan, the one person I felt like I can be myself around. He's always been that for me from the start. He's just- Well I fell in love with him. He made me happy when I didn't have a reason to be happy.

But no. Of course, the one thing that made me happy wasn't even real. It was a dream come true, only thing is that it didn't really come true, it was just Miles enemy trying to kill me in a way.

God and of course, of course, Miles would be the reasoning for this stupid heartbreak! I'm starting to hate him like a billion times more now.

"Yeah I guess I knew that." I look down. "I'm gonna go. Bye Dylan."

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Christians pov~

"Well, she isn't in the territory." I shrug at Jenny. "Well, she has to be somewhere! We have to bring her back to Miles tomorrow!" Jenny hisses at me.

"Fine, fine. Where else would she go if she didn't want to go back home?" I ask, arching my eyebrow. She bites her lip, thinking.

"I think I might know.." I say suddenly. "What where?!" Jenny asks, continuingly hitting my shoulder as she bounced up and down anxiously, waiting for me to tell her where. I put both of my hands on either side of her shoulders, stopping her from bouncing and hitting me. "Well that ice cream shop, I know that's where she had her first date with Dylan, also the only spot that she likes in town." I murmur. "Okay! Let's go!" She beams excitingly. "Yeah- I think I should be the only one to go.." I whisper.

"What? Why?" She asks, narrowing her eyes. "She's probably hurting. She did just go and talk to Dylan about everything." I point out, making her frown. "Awe, poor Jane. Her life really always takes a wrong turn for her, I'm sure Dylan didn't exactly tell her what she wanted to hear." She says. "Yeah, I'll go check on her, you can go back home." I pat her head.

"Okay fine, but don't be insensitive. Werewolves have feelings too."She says, pointing her finger in my face. "What? I'm not insensitive!" She arches her eyebrow at me, tilting her head to the side with a slight smirk on her face. "You can actually sometimes be a bit insenitive- I mean don't get me wrong, you're really nice and it's not your fault that you're being that way but-"

I give her a look that said to just stop talking. "Nevermind- just go!" With that she walked off.