Part 11

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*Corbyn's POV*

I saw that Y/N was a little uncomfortable with the question.

Corbyn: You don't have to answer if you don't want to.

Jack: Yes, she has to answer.

Corbyn: Don't be so hard, Jack.

Jack: Yes, I have to be. We're werewolf. But I want to know what she is.

Daniel: Jack!

Jack: What is it?

Y/N: I'm a werewolf, just like you guys.

Corbyn: Oh, really?! But you don't smell like one.

Y/N: No? Strange... My brother was always trying to help me smell people so I could knew what they are, but I never paid attention to what he said. Oh, I miss him so much.

I rubbed her back.

Corbyn: You're going to find him, him and your family.

Jack: But I still don't know why you smell different.

Y/N: Probably because they must have done something to me.

Jack: They? Who are they?

Y/N: The people who kidnapped me.

Jack: Why did they kidnap you?

Y/N: I do not know. Most of the time they were injecting me with stuff, hitting me or I was passed out. That's why I don't know.

She put her hands on her head and looked at her lap.

I kept rubbing her back.

I looked at the boys and they looked shocked.

I looked at Y/N's face and saw that she had her eyes closed.

Corbyn: You want to go to sleep in my room?

I whispered in her ear and she nodded.

We got up and she took my hand.

Daniel: Sleep well.

Y/N: Thanks for the food.

Daniel: You're welcome.

We climbed up the stairs and passed by Emma that was coming out of her room and Jack's.

Emma: Why do you attack my boyfriend?

She snapped to Y/N.

Y/N: Sorry, I couldn't control it. I'm really sorry.

She said looking down.

Corbyn: She already talked to Jack, don't worry.

Emma: I saw my boyfriend fly up against a wall. How do you not want me to worry?! He's my mate.

Y/N: Mate?

Y/N looked at her confused.

Corbyn: You don't know what a mate is?

She shook her head.

Corbyn: That means you don't have one.

Y/N: No, I don't think so.

Good! That means I have a chance.

Emma: Wait a minute! Is she supernatural?

Y/N: I'm a werewolf.

Emma: But you don't smell like one.

Y/N: I know.

Emma: Why?

Y/N: I don't know...

Corbyn: Emma, Y/N is tired, we can talk about it another time.

Emma: Sure.

Corbyn: Thank you.

We walk in my room and Y/N lay in my bed.

I put the sheets over her and gave her a kiss on the forehead.

I tried to get out of my room but she took my hand.

Y/N: Don't leave me.

Corbyn: Never.

I laid myself in the bed and Y/N turned to me.

Y/N: Thanks for everything, Corbyn.

Corbyn: Just thank me when we find your family.

She nodded and we fell asleep.

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💜To Be Continued💜

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