Brandon's POV
Currently,we(Steve,Steph,Skye and I) were passing over the ocean.Steph and Skye were still passed out from the drug,so Steve and I placed their heads on our laps so it looked less suspicious.For the 80th time,Skye's phone rang.Damn how I am so close to smashing it right now.I peak at the caller id and see Will.Damn him.The only reason I was able to get him to shush was an alliance.My pack was one of the wealthiest packs while his was one of the strongest."Alpha,we are getting ready to land".I thank him before grabbing Skye in a comfortable position.Wait til she sees the room I made her.A dandy wall with a king sized bed,walk-in closet,a fancy bathroom,a piano,a guitar,radio,tv,private library,laptop,desk,and a door connected to my room.We all jolt as the plane stops at the pack house that Steve,Steph,Skye,me,Finn and Elise live in.My family lives in a house next door connected together by hallway.I mind-link Finn telling him we're back and to open the door.I waltz up to the door and watch it swing open to see him in shorts.I glare at him before carrying Skye to her room.Only I have the key,so she gets the pleasure of seeing me everyday unless I let someone use the key.Which will probably never happen.
I will never let her go again.I unlock the door and place her on her bed.I grab a big t-shirt and leggings,laying them down next to her.I debate on changing her or letting her when she wakes up.I decide the latter,scared of making her more pissed off than she already is.I grab the advil bottle and grab a tiny bottle of water from her mini-fridge before placing two on her nightstand.I grab a pen a decide to write a note.
Note:
Skye,
I placed some advil on the nightstand with some water.Again,I'm sorry.
Brandon
I place the water bottle,advil,and note on the nightstand before covering her with a blanket.Kissing her forehead,I walk out,quietly shut the door before locking it.I'm no idiot.Skye is a genius on escape.That's why there is no windows.I walk down the stairs,shushing the boys and their mates.Surprisingly,Steph woke up on the walk to the house.Now it's time to explain to them.
Skye's POV
Ugh.My head feels like someone placed bombs and let them explode in my head.I slowly and painfully roll over to the nightstand to see water,some advil,and a note.I break the bottle open,and shove the advil in my mouth.Chugging the water,I grab the note gently.He's sorry.Oh now he sees where he was.Anyway,where am I?Where are we.Home.With mate but in separate rooms.This one is yours and next doors to mate.Kill me now.WHY.I hate our mate.I'm not re-mating with him.I broke the bond for a reason.But,please give him a second chance.Nope.Fine,hurt during heat,I'll just laugh.Sometimes,Talia is a bitch.I look around the room and see 4 doors.I ran to one and yanked it open.It was a bathroom.I ran to the one next to the bathroom and see a huge walk in closet.I run to one,and surprisingly,it was unlocked.I walked and recongnized it instantly.Brandon's room.I walk back and pray that the final door was my freedom.I twist the brass nod,but it was locked.He just wants to torture me.NO FOOOD!?!?!?IS HE CRAZY!!?!?! He is trying to starve me.I hear a lock unclicking,so I backed away hoping for freedom.The locked door opened,and there the devil himself stood.
But the brightside was,he had food.I let my eyes widen at the sight of food.Oh how I missed it."Hello baby and Alpha",I say,hoping he gets the point.He growls but still hands me the food.I immediatley grab the food and savor the first bite.I totally missed food."I told you not to call me Alpha.I am your mate and deserve respect",he informs me in a pissed off tone.Bingo"Sorry,Alpha",I reply,smirking to myself.Next thing I knew,I was being held up against the wall with big hands holding me up."Have you ever heard the song,"What Would You Do" by Bastille?"He looks at me so confused I struggle out of his grasp and go on the web to search up a lyric video.Right on the part where ".........Everyday I wake up,hoping to die......" comes into the song.His eyes widen as I smile at the lyrics,letting myself relate to them.I pull it up on youtube,putting it on repeat.I sang along with the song and danced with my ghost.
I continued to brew Brandon's anger,hoping for him to see we are never going to be the same."Anyway,Skyte,I came in here to talk about what happened".Like I was even going to listen.I let him explain,but I actually listened.That bitch.I'm goning to kill her.I let my mask fall and tears cascaded down my face.I feel his warm hands wipe them away,but they kept flowing.Why am I crying so much.I allow him to hug me and I bawl into his chest.Why am I doing this.I fight the urge to kiss him.I'm not going crawl back to him.He is supposed to crawl back to me.He lays a pillow on his lap,so I lay my head down on it.He pets my head,and it soothes me.I let my eyes close,but before I fall asleep,I hear him softly say "I love you Skye".I let that be he last words I hear before letting sleep control me.
Brandon's POV
I lean back against the wall and make small movements,trying not to wake Skye.She passed out a while ago,but I wanted to stay.So here I am,almost asleep with a person sleeping in my lap.I close my eyes and pass out.
