Unfortunately Mated

Chapter 3

Bellamy

       I opened my eyes and that's when I noticed I was being carried into a hospital room. I was set onto a bed and opened my eyes and I met big brown eyes. "Hey, there sleeping beauty," Jonathan said smiling at me and I smiled back. Just then Dr. Oliver walked in and smiled at me. He was very handsome. Jonathan was a great mix between both his parents. "I was told by my son that you have severe bruising. Let me go ahead check it out." He sat down at the side of my bed and slowly lifted my shirt. He barely touched my stomach and I winced in pain. He sighed and stood up and walked to a cabinet pulling out a pill bottle. "This pill will dull your mate bond. It will help you deal with the pain and stop the bruising. Take one pill every day and you will become numb to it. After a month it would be like it never happened. He also handed me a gel tube. "Apply this every day and the bruising should heal faster. You can stop once it has completely healed." Dr. Oliver gave me a smile and was about to leave he turned to me. "Whoever the mate is, doesn't deserve you. But I'm glad you got a friend who cares for you. You can stay here tonight with us if you would like." He gave me another smile and he walked out of the room.

       I sat up slowly and winced in pain. Jonathan came over to me hurridly and helped me up. "He was right you know, you can stay the night." He grabbed my bag and walked with me to my car. "I've been gone all night, even though they probably aren't worried about me but I should get home. Thank you for listening to me tonight." I smiled at him, I got cold all of a sudden and he took off his jacket and put it on me. "Okay. I put my number in your phone, so just call me or text me when you need me. I'll see you tomorrow." He pulled me into a hug and for the first time, I felt safe. I hugged him back and I never wanted to let go. "I will see you tomorrow." I walked away and got back into my car and started to drive back to the hell hole I call home. 

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       I pulled into the driveway and my heart sunk. Every time I am home, my life feels lifeless and I feel unimportant. I walked into the house and it was silent, everyone was in their rooms. I walked into the kitchen and I saw my mom sitting at the counter, she looked stressed. "Bellamy, where have you been?" She asked me standing up walking toward me. "I was out, with a friend." I grabbed an apple and tried to walk out of the room. "I was worried about you, Bellamy." I rolled my eyes and walked toward the door. "I hope your friend takes care of you and gives you the love you deserve." I looked back at her and a part of me wanted to believe that it was true and she was being sincere, but I couldn't help but feel like she was only saying this because she felt guilty. I gave her a small smile and walked up the stairs to my room. I heard the door open and Amber walked out of Vincent's room wearing one of his button-up shirts. Inwardly wishing that it was me. "Oh hey, Bell. You are back late, a hot date?" She asked me standing there messing with the shirt, she knew I hated that nickname.

      "Uh no, I was just hanging with a friend," I told her, I tried walking away but she stopped me again. "Look Bell, Vincent told me about your little situation. He says some witch cursed you and made you mates. But honey you really need to move on okay?" I can't believe Vincent told her and lied about it. "Right." I rolled my eyes and started to walk away. I heard open the door and say something on the lines of I'm back. And then I heard Vincent respond 'finally'. It wasn't even a few moments later and my stomach started to hurt again. I went through my bag and grabbed the pills and put one in my mouth. It helped a little but what was worse was hearing them moan. The tears started to well in my eyes and my heart was being squeezed. I could hear my lycan whimpering, that's all she ever did anymore. I grabbed my phone and dialed the one person I knew I could. "Hello?" Taylor said on the other side. "I need to come over. Please." I started sobbing and I knew she understood why. "Of course, the bed will be ready for you when you get here." I packed an overnight bag as quickly as possible, grabbed my keys and left.

        I made it to Taylor's house and part of me felt guilty for not calling Jonathan because he offered me to stay. I felt weird going over there and staying the night. I walk up to the door with my backpack and overnight bag. I was crying uncontrollably and I just wanted to sleep. Taylor's mom opened the door and grabbed my bags and lead me to the house. She was used to me spending my nights here. I went into the guest room and plopped down on the bed, then Taylor walked in. "You'll know where I am." She said closing the door, I rolled over and closed my eyes, finally getting some sleep.

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       I had made it to school and I borrowed some of Taylor's clothes. I was wearing a pair of black skinny jeans and a gray sweatshirt since it was raining. I had a pair of yellow rain boots that I have in my car always. I had my hair in a bun and my glasses. I was at my locker going through and getting the books I need for classes. "Hey. I text you this morning to see if everything was okay last night?" Jonathan said as he came and leaned against the locker next to mine. "I slept at Taylor's last night. I couldn't take it anymore." I closed my locker and turned to him. He looked...beautiful today. He had his hair in its naturally curly state and had a little bit of stubble growing on his face. "You could have stayed with me. I don't bite. Unless you want me to." That comment made me laugh and I appreciated him for always lifting my spirits. "Come on beautiful, we got a class to get to." He wrapped his arm around my neck and started walking to class. 

      Taylor ended up joining us and we made small conversation between the three of us. We found our seats in class and were laughing about some joke we heard. That's when Vincent walked in with Amber of course and sat right behind us. Vincent tapped on my shoulder and I turned around and met his gorgeous eyes. "What?" I asked him. "You didn't have to leave last night." Is he being serious right now, or is he just dumber than I thought? "Did you really just expect me to sit around and listen to you and Amber fucking?" I don't normally cuss, only when I am extremely upset and I am today. "Jonathan took me to the hospital because of how bruised up I am because of you and your little hoe. I am in constant pain and you don't even care." He was shocked, this is the most I have said to him in months. "I had no idea, I'm sorry." He looked genuinely upset and disgusted with himself but I couldn't afford to believe him. "Don't lie, Vincent. You know exactly what you are doing to me." With that, I turned around and my eyes met Jonathan's. He gave me a sympathetic look and I just nodded to let him know I was alright. Today was going to be a long day.

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