Samantha was broken. Broken. Torn. Not herself. This Samantha? Was not the Samantha that was present yesterday.Samantha picks up the wooden chair and hits it hard against the wall. The pieces to the chair fly all across the room in every direction. Samantha has angry tears spilling from her red and puffy eyes. Every time she thinks of her mate a new stinging pain overtakes her heart. It fucking hurts.
"FUCK!" Samantha screams at nothing, her loud voice echoes. You could hear the pain in her voice, you could see she was broken. What is a chair without legs? Useless and unstable. Samantha without Jessica? Useless and unstable.
She looks at the bed, the bed where Jessica and her cuddled...made love.
"Jessica.." She calls out knowing she wouldn't be answered, knowing her mate wouldn't just pop up. She slide down the wood wall and put her head on her knees hugging them close to her. She rocks back and forth and calls her mate's name over and over. She sits in her own puddle of salty tears. She cries and cries until her head hurts, and even then she doesn't stop.
A knock at the door goes unanswered. Knowing they wouldn't get an answer they slowly open the door and looks around the trashed room.
A frown over takes their face and their own heart hurts for Samantha's pain. Samrthia slowly enters the room and closes the door, when the door is shut she takes note of the claw marks that dig deep into the dark wood door. She shakes her head trying to get rid of the pain she feels for her daughter.
She knows what she's feeling, she felt it when she left Cathy. Something tells her that what her daughter is feeling is way worst than any pain she's felt.
She looks at her shaking daughter and walks slowly over to her in caution. A deep growl from her daughter stops her in her steps. Her daughters wet and broken brown eyes meet her own.
"Leave," Samantha growls out with anger.
Samrthia tilts her head and strongly says "No," she has to make her daughter get this anger out so they could try to find Jessica.
"Get the FUCK out!" Samantha hops up on to her feet and balls her fist up at her sides. She ignores the pain of her nails digging deeply onto her palm. She needs to feel pain, any pain to try to cover up the pain of knowing her mate is not here.
Samritha looks into her daughter's darken brown eyes that are flicking from red.
She takes a step towards Samantha making her shake with a growl, it doesn't phase Samritha. She keeps taking steps to her daughter until that hit she's been waiting for is brought to her.
Samantha pushes her mother's chest hard and keeps pushing her "Get out! Get out! Get out!" Samantha repeats pushing and punching her mother's chest.
"Get out.." Her voice cracks and she falls limp into her mother's chest, Samritha catches her daughter and they fall to the floor slowly.
Samritha sits her back up against the wall and holds her crying daughter. She allows her to releases heart wrenching sobs. Samantha grips her mother's jacket with force.
"It hurts, it hurts mama, please make it stop," Samantha pleads to her mother.
"I know it hurts love, I know," Samrthia's hold on her daughter tightens, her heart keeps squeezing in pain the more Samantha cries.
"I wish I could make it stop, I really wish, but I can't. It's going to hurt, it's going to keep hurting until you get her back. Your heart is not whole without the thing that makes it pump. That thing is Jessica, in order to get her back you need to get up. Push those tears away and get determined to find her. You have to muster all the strength you have left to get up. Get up Samantha, do this for Jessica. She's waiting for you."
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The Indestructible Mates
Werewolf[ Major Editing: Spelling Errors & grammar (very slow)] Samantha Black the daughter of the powerful Werewolves. Cathy and Devon Black. They own the biggest and strongest pack well.. that's besides the Cold's. Jessica Cold, daughter of,Jason and Tayl...