"Your lying." He accused. Not turning to face me. He was holding the door handle, almost crushing it. His voice was menacingly low, and that scared me.
"No, no i'm not." I replied in a soft voice, half terrified, and half not wanted to hurt him even more. "YOUR A F*CKING LIAR!" He growled stalking towards me sending me a death glare.
His eyes were cold, and his face was blank. I don't know why but I felt rejected. My dad stirred in his sleep as well as other pack members that were still knocked out. "We need to go." I said grabbing my two Nike duffle bags.
One holding everything I ever heard valuable, and the other, my favorite clothes and shoes. "Your not coming anywhere with me." Chase growled his jaw clenching.
"I know that asshole." I narrowed my eyes at him. "But we have to leave quickly. Your the packs enemy and I'm a R-r-." I stuttered out not being able to finish that disgusting word.
"Rouge." He spat out.
"Yes, you are, and I have a zero tolerance for them." He grabbed me fiercely by my neck. I wasn't scared, but I was shocked. I wasn't expecting that.
Eventually his hold on my neck cut off my circulation as he lifted me from the ground. The beast in me, did not agree with that at all. I brought my foot back and slammed it hard against his balls. "F*ck!' He groaned and dropped me.
I grabbed my bags and dashed for the door. Not too long after I left, did I find him stumbling out of the house holding his man hood. "Pariiiis." He drew out my name. "Come out, come out wherever you are.
"I just want to talk Paris!" He growled. Mate or not, I knew not to trust him. I turned back to the woods and kept going.
I had been walking for at least four hours. My legs were killing me! I had to stop to get something to eat, and since I shifted I had to change into a baggy white T-shirt and some black basketball shorts. The bell dinged as I stepped into the little diner.
It was fairly small, and only had a few customers which I was thankful for. I took a seat at an empty booth in the back right next to a big window. All that I could see was land. It was night time, and besides a few run down buildings along the street, we were surrounded by woods.
I couldn't get my mind off Chase. How could he think I would lie to him? I wasn't even gonna tell him! Now he probably hates me even more. I could've never killed his mom. I loved her so much.
"Honey, are you okay?" A southern accent brings me back from my thoughts and my head snaps in that direction. I look up to see an older woman with red hair and brown eyes. She was wearing a white blouse and black slacks with an apron around her waist. A sympathetic smile plastered on her face.
"I'm fine, thanks." I smile to let her know that I'm fine when i'm really not. "Alright, then. What can I get you this evening doll?" She asks still smiling at me. "May I just have two bowls peanut butter ice cream, a grilled cheese some mozzarella sticks, chicken strips and white macadamia nut cookies?"
She looks shocked for a moment, then smiles. "I'm glad your not a salad girl. Your so skinny I thought you were." She grabs my arm as to show me what she means. I just smile because I don't know if that's a compliment or not, and she turns and walks away. My mind lingers back to Chase for a moment and I take out my phone.
43 Missed Calls. 168 text messages. Yeah, I don't really have time for death threats right now. I then go to check my instagram. I know, I know bad time to check Insta, but I live for Instagram.
"So your not gonna check any of them." A deep husky voice that I automatically recognize snaps me out of my scrolling. I slowly look up to meet those beautiful blue eyes.
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Only You(BWWM)
RandomI didn't want to love him, but I do. Constantly feeling unwanted takes a toll on you. And he's my fucking mate! My bloody mate! And the only feeling I see him reveal is hate. Since his mother died, I'm not even sure if he's cracked a smile. It's eve...
