Reject It? Regret It.

Chapter 5: Happy Endings.

Word count: 1017 words.

Chapter 5: Happy Endings.

Dylan's POV: {A/N: YAY SLAAAY!}

I heard a very familiar voice say my name, I tried to remember who's voice it was until I felt a hand rest on my shoulder. I felt a bolt of electricity igniting within my body, I heard that you feel this when you feel your mate touch you. My mate! I quickly turned around and came face to face with the most beautiful eyes. I was in love. I know I don't know her, but I'm already in love. "Mate." I whispered, with a smile attached to my face. I heard the beautiful girl repeat what I had said. Now that I think about it, I haven't analysed her face. I quickly looked at her whole face and jumped back in surprise.

It was Caitlin! My wolf was ecstatic about the fact that he had met his mate and that it was Caitlin but I wasn't. I can't be. Lucy's the one for me. I knew I had to reject her right then and there. I felt like I had to do this for Lucy and I. I mean, Caitlin won't be able to make me as complete as Lucy does and I know for a fact that my feelings aren't as powerful for her as they are for Lucy. Yes, I may have previously liked Caitlin, but I don't love her. Lucy and I have a past, something which is worth keeping, not loosing for a mate. No matter how beautiful or perfect she is. Snap out of it, Dylan! It's Caitlin, your best friend you're talking about. You can't feel like that for her. You chose Lucy for a reason. She completed you, she had a killer smile, a beautiful personality and face, something Caitlin doesn't have. She doesn't love. She can't love. She plays everyone, Dylan. She could play you.

As I said that, my wolf growled, he hated it when anyone, including myself would bad mouth his mate. I wonder how Caitlin's wolf looks like. I've never seen her wolf since.. well, I've been too busy with Lucy and her beautiful grey wolf. My wolf was a black wolf which kind of contrasted with Lucy's but if her wolf was white, it would have contrasted a lot more.

But then I heard the words which brought me out of all my thoughts and which could crush any man and wolf's soul, especially when they hear it from their soulmate. "I, Caitlin Marie Love, reject you, Dylan Alfred Fields as my mate."

My heart had fully cracked. She rejected me. This is how she would have felt like if I rejected her. I sighed and knew I had to accept it, for Lucy. "I, Dylan Alfred Fields, accept your rejection, Caitlin Marie Love." I told her.

I could see the pain flash through her eyes as she blinked a few times. I knew she was trying to hold back the tears which were about to fall.

Caitlin's POV:

"I only did it for both you and Lucy." I clearly told him. I couldn't hide the reason from him as I saw him nod. "I was about to reject you, but it was better you did first." He nodded his head as I bit my bottom lip, pulling my hand away from his shoulder as I looked down. I have to admit, that hurt, thinking he was going to reject me but what hurt more was when I said it. I couldn't show him I was weak. I'm not weak.

"I'll see you around." I mumbled as I walked away. Don't cry, Cait. Remember James? He could be the one. I sighed as I left the party. I knew I couldn't stand seeing Lucy and Dylan happy together at this exact moment but I know I have to later on.

I walked down the dark and quite road towards the pack house, my lips escaping a small, chocked sob. I think I love Dylan, but I know I can't. That's what happens when you find your mate. You fall in love them within a matter of a few seconds. You usually end up forgetting about their past and falling for them either way. It wouldn't matter if they were a theif or a murderer, that man you were in love with was your soulmate and you'd do anything for them..

And that's what I did. I knew he wouldn't want me compared to Lucy so I did what made him happy, I gave him what he wanted which was Lucy. I sacrificed my own happiness for both my best friend's. Wow, I've gone soft. Hush, Cait's, this is no time to be joking about. Anyway, what I'm never going to do is run away from my problems, that's cowardly and the mate starts to confess their undying love for them then which is a stupid little fairytale myth.

Dylan would never admit that he loved me. I know he did because of the mate bond but not by choice and I don't want him to be forced to stay with me. That would be cruel, no one deserved such a thing. Faith should always give the right man his love, not someone he's forced to love.

Once I got inside the pack house, I went straight to my room, grabbing the presents I had brought for Dylan and leaving them in his room, then walking back to mine, quickly stripping down to my underwear and grabbing my night clothes which consisted of a long t-shirt and a pair of short shorts.

I quickly slipped into my warm covers and closed my eyes, the first thing popping into my mind was the panic and hurt face Dylan had made when I had rejected him and then the more relieved one. That, I must admit, hurt my feelings. Slowly, my thoughts flew away as I feel into a deep slumber.

-ADMIN NOTE-

Y'all can hate me. I'm so sorry! I'll try updating another chappy today. Love you all to pluto and back babies!