Crazy As A Werewolf.

F I V E.

When I reached the cafeteria the sight of a grinning Jeremy on the right corner of the large squared room was in my gaze immediately, I smiled at him before I made my way over, and as I walked down to where he sat with another patient near him I couldn't help myself from staring at the patients around me.

I really wished I could leave.

The patients all had their own metal tables some in groups of five or less, the groups were organized by the disorder the patients had, so the ED ones sat together as they either binged or not eat at all. The autisms ones were only silent, but some had amazing talents. The problem was autism made it difficult for them to socialize.

My parents claimed I suffer from depression which causes me to hallucinate, which is why I was able to join Jeremy and the guy who simply rolled his eyes at my intrusion. I smiled at that. I liked assholes. They made good punching bags.

"You have a problem?"

I asked once I sat down.

"He's a depressed manic." Jeremy said to my question, as he nodded at the weird dude, and I looked at the sandwich on his plate the bread looked so cheap with overly cooked meat. I grimaced.

"Is that so?"

I asked.

"Yes now fuck off."

The jerk exclaimed his words made my eyes widen, so before I could stop myself I grabbed the milk carten off my friend's plate, then I threw it on that freshly washed scrubs of the asshole. I smiled in approval at the now chocolate stained hospital gown, if it weren't a stain on his chest it'd look like he pooped on himself.

"How lovely."

I smiled at an opened mouth Jeremy.

The patient immediately sprinted up from where he was I knew it was to complain about me, but that's what I kinda wanted. I'd do anything to get out of this hellhole, perhaps if I'm deemed too crazy to handle they'll send me home.

"You're crazy." Jeremy said wide eyed, I shrugged before I took his sandwich that sat on his plate for far too long, and bit down on it. My anger always called for food
I chewed down on the bland food, before I said, "Well aren't we all?"

Jeremy rolled his eyes.

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Wolf.

I made my way downstairs with anger at the loud fucking noise that disrupted my business meeting, I was well aware that my parents were hosting a mating ceremony however that shouldn't mean I'd have to end my discussion on how wolves should be trained.

I rushed grand spiral staircase in the mansion where the whole pack of 1,000 wolves gathered tonight, I looked at my best friend who wasn't happy himself at the loud music being played, and was pleased I wasn't the only one annoyed by this shit.

In the large rounded room decorated with immense glitter that sparkled on the dance floor everytime the glitterball lit on it, my parents stood on the stage with a microphone in each of their hands to announce the mates who found one another on this day, and as always I was fucking annoyed.

"Axel?"

I raised an eyebrow at the voice of one of the woman in the crowd, she stepped up from where she was and I rolled my eyes at the low raised short shorts and red cropped shirt over her seemingly enhanced breasts.

Courtney flipped her dyed blue hair behind her shoulder, as she looked me over and I knew this woman wouldn't give up her advances on me. I ignored her ass to stare at my parents as I motioned with my finger to turn the volume down. My parents didn't seem to care for my orders.

"Man I want my mate." I chuckled at my friend's words, before I looked at him. Ryan stood almost at my height however he still didn't tower over me, his African American features always made the women chase after him, and his hair unlike mine were in waves. Ryan was to be my Beta as soon as I found my mate.

I saw her once.

It was a long time ago however I recalled her shocked face that day, I did check up on her again to see that she really had grown and was almost ready to be mine. It wouldn't be long for me to claim her.

"I want mine as well." I muttered.