Part 3/axel and arrow

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Axel's POV

  Now, 18 years later, I'm a wisp to a wolf that was born the day I died. His name is Arrow. I don't know why I was "assigned" to him, but he needs my help a lot of the time. His mom died giving birth, and when he was 5, his dad went on a run and got killed by a hunter. When I looked at him, I feel really bad because he was abused by the person who raised him.

Arrow's POV

  I was sitting in a chair looking outside to the forest, when he appeared. "Alpha," he said. I ignored him. Did I mention that I was alpha? "Alpha," he said again, stretching out the word like he was annoyed. "Yo, Arrow," he said. My ears flattened and I jerked my head around, snarling. "What the fuck do you want!" I growled. "Just to say hi," he answered.
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  I looked back out the window. He is so annoying, I thought. No one ever says my name, unless, of course, it my girlfriend, Bella. Or they want to get punched. Then there's him. I want to punch him SO MUCH, but, sadly, I can't. He is a wisp, so  nothing can touch him unless he wants it too. Which sucks because, like I said, I want to punch him.
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  His voice pulled me out of my thoughts. "Here comes your girlfriend," he said. "Stay quiet this time, please," I said. Oh, how I hated begging. "Ok," he said calmly. I got up and his behind the door. She walked in. "Arrow?" she said questioningly. She walked further into the room. I went up behind her and hugged her. She gasped, surprised. "Hey baby," I said. She looked up at me. "Why do you like to scare me like this?" She asked.

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