Chapter Three

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Jackson's POV

I woke up to the sound of Danny yelling. I groaned and got up out of bed. Danny was throwing stuff at whoever it was that was in the house while yelling at the top of her lungs.

" You hid it from me you dumb fuck! How could you. I thought we were friends, friends are suppose to tell each other everything."

" Stop! Don't you dare throw that knife."

I walked past him all the way over to Danny as if nothing was going on. Then just as I woke up fully, I saw Danny holding a knife about to throw. I grabbed her wrist.

" Danny, what the hell is wrong with you?"

" That ass is in here," she said picking up a bowl and throwing it at him," Get out!"

I grabbed her other wrist, and looked her in the eyes. She stopped thrashing around after a while and looked at me.

" Calm down. Now who the hell are you and why are you in our house?"

I didn't even look at him. He stood up brushing himself off, and eyed Danny a couple of times before speaking.

" I am Ithane. I came here with a message from Anton and also my own."

" What does Anton want?"

He looked at Danny, and sort of gave her a look. I don't know, but it bothered me. A lot.

" He wanted me to give you this," he said giving her an envelope.

She snatched it, and set it on the counter. Ithane stood there looking at her. She glared at him, then finally she spoke saying," What did you want?"

" Just to know why can't-"

" Not this again. I told you why. You don't remember, too damn bad. Now please get out of my house."

She walked forward, and grabbed his arm. She yanked him towards the door and kicked him out. She shut the door, and just stood there pitching a fit. She screamed, and kicked the door. I walked over to her, and grabbed her shoulders. She stopped for a moment and looked at me. Then she screamed again, and sighed heavily.

" Calm down and tell me what is going on."

She didn't answer me for a while. I let go of her shoulders and waited.

" Danny who was that guy?"

" He was a friend."

" You were throwing dishes and-"

" I did say was."

I raised a brow and waited for her to continue explaining what the hell happened with them, and why weren't they friends. She turned around and walked away from me over to the mess. She started picking up the stuff she threw at the strange messenger. I walked up behind her, and grabbed her arms. She instantly dropped the dish and shivered. I turned her around so that she faced me.

" Jackson," she dragged.

" Who was he, and why were you throwing things at him."

" Jackson I need to clean this up. I don't have time to-"

" Danny. Tell me."

She shook her head and pulled away. She bent back down and picked the dish.

" He was my friend until I found out he was my mate. He knew so I started ignoring him, and all. To this day I still haven't forgave him for not telling me. He tried to come in here and tell me why he said nothing, but I didn't listen and-" she stopped, and hesitated as she put it on the counter. I watched as she pushed me into the back room. I tried asking what was wrong, but she shushed me, and we hid. Suddenly I heard the door open. There were footsteps.

" Really, Danny, you should know better than to hide from me."

She peeked out through a small crack. Then she pushed me again. We went into a small little hidden spot in the floorboard. The door to our back room burst open. Danny clung on to me, and looked up at me. I could see the fear in her eyes.

" Come out. Come out. Wherever the hell you are."

" Winter she probably isn't in here."

" She is."

There was a silence as footsteps approached us. Danny clung on to me tighter, and whimpered. I stroked her head and kissed her forehead gently. Then suddenly we could see him. Winter stood right there smiling down on us.

" Well, well. Look what we have here. Danny and Jackson, hiding?"

" What do you want?"

" Get out of there and I will be very happy to tell you."

Danny's POV

I climbed out and stood up. Jackson quickly followed after me, taking my hand protectively. I wondered how Winter found this house. He always seemed to find me. Him and his gang.

" So what do you want? Danny already gave you the cube..."

" I want Danny."

Jackson tightened his grip on me, and pushed me behind him. Winter smirked, and looked at me. This once I began to feel a little light headed. The room began spinning, and I had to repeatedly refocus my eye sight.

" No."

" No," Winter asked smiling and chuckling to himself," Did I look as though I asked for her? I am sorry if I did. Listen, Jack, you can't have her all to yourself you know. You don't want to do that."

" Shut up."

" She is mine."

" Shut. Up."

I looked at Jackson wanting to know what exactly that meant. I was Winter's? How was that so, and what did Winter mean I was his? I am my own person. No one owns me. I control myself. No one controls me.

" Oh, so you haven't told her about it yet? Would you like for me to?"

" Shut up!"

" No. I will be back Jackson. Next time I will not take no for an answer."

With that Winter disappeared, and left me and Jackson in the room alone. I stood there looking at Jackson for an answer. He didn't look at me. I walked in front of him so he could see me. Instead of looking at me. He held his head down. I took my hand and lifted his head up enough to where he could see my face.

" Jackson, what did he mean? What aren't you telling me," I asked trying very hard not to scream the question at him.

He didn't answer me. I let out a deep breath, and tried again.

" Jackson, what did he mean?"

" Danny I would have told you when this was all over and done with. Just please don't be angry with me."

" What did he mean," I asked firmly.

" He is your mate."

My mind suddenly exploded. I hadn't expected that to come out of his mouth. I wanted to ask more.

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The image is of Danny. Next chapter will be a picture of Winter. Also I hope you like the book. Still deciding if I want to keep this or not.

Much Writing,
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