Trap House One Shots

My mate

*werewolf, Sam and Colby, mates*

"Where is she!" Colby roared, he flung his things off his desk and pounded his fists down. Dents imprinted on the table and Colby sighed.

"Son you're still young, you'll find your mate!" Colby's father placed his hand on his son's shoulder.

"Why was it so easy for you! And Sam!" Colby was getting desperate and he felt so incredibly alone.

His best friend had found his mate last week and even though Colby was happy for Sam his mate had taken up all his time and Colby almost only saw him when he was working.

"You'll find her Colby but please, we have guests over!" Colby's father begged, "everyone down there..." Colby's breath became ragged and his eyes started to glow a bloody red before turning back to its normal blue, "has a MATE!" He growled loudly at the last word.

He dropped to his hands and knees as his nails turned to claws. He growled in pain before they turned back to nails.

"Colby!" a familiar voice yelled at the door.

When Colby looked up his eyes were glowing that bloody red again. He could smell Sam's fear and could see the small step back that Sam had taken.

Colby's lip parted and his canines showed but Sam could see how much Colby was trying to stay in control. "SAM!" Colby roared as he squeezed his eyes shut.

Sam slowly went closer and out his hands out. Colby's father stepped back and watched. As much as he wanted to help he knew that he didn't have the same connection with his son as Sam did.

"Colby listen to me. Block everything else out-" Colby glared at him but Sam continued, "I know it's hard but you have to. Listen to my voice and close your eyes. You. Are. In. Control."

Colby closed his eyes but the raging anger wasn't going away. Sam reached out to touch Colby but retreated his hands.

Then Colby's father understood, "Sam.." he whispered. When Sam looked up he shook his head and mindlinked his alpha, please, please alpha don't say anything Sam's eyes begged before going back to Colby. For now. But not forever. Sam winced at the response.

"I hate to leave but if I don't get downstairs-" his father started "GO ILL BE FINE!" Colby yelled.

When they were alone Sam took a breath, he knew his voice would only do so much and and that his touch could completely help Colby but he couldn't right now.

"Colby." Sans voice was soft and calm and somehow Colby focused only on Sam.

"Listen to me, okay? You're okay and you are in control." Slowly his claws turned back to nails, "good! You're doing really good! Keep going, you're okay," Colby was able to relax more as his eyes turned blue and his actual teeth came back. Colby fell to the ground panting.

Suddenly Sam's "mate" came into the room and gasped, "oh my god! Is Colby okay?" She ran over to where they were. Colby slowly looked up to see her touch Sam's arm but instead of Sam smiling at the feeling he cringed.

Colby frowned but was to tired to say anything.

Slowly his eyes started to flutter close, "Sam.." he whispered before reaching out to him. "Colby! No! Stay away okay?!" Sam yelled as he took Colby's hand.

Colby was shot with a burst of energy. He glanced up at Sam as tingles shot through his arm. He let out a soft groan with arousal and happiness. Sam blushed and pulled back which made Colby pass out right away.

When Colby woke up his thoughts were blurry and his head hurt.

"Colby. You're awake. Now you can stay here and rest for a little longer or you can get up." His father's voice came shrilling through his mind.