MINE!!!

Chapter 7

Hehehe! Another chapter

It's an apology for updating late...

Am I forgiven?

Anyways here's your chapter

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Meghan's POV

I woke up pretty refreshed...the smell of breakfast wafting through my nostrils.....mmm! Bacon..

Entering my kitchen, I'm shocked to see Nathaniel standing by the sink, in an apron, clearing the utensils used in making breakfast...ah! That explain why my shower head turned into a fine male...

Seeing him doing domestic work was kinda a shocker for me....the big bad wolf waking me up with breakfast....honestly, I'm surprised that he could actually cook.
His muscles flexing under his shirt as he moves around the kitchen, his broad stature looks almost out of place in my little kitchen.

"See anything you like?" He asked, a cocky grin adorning his face... Ugh! He caught me staring

"Morning, Nate"
I tried to give off the bored vibe...even though that was really hard, especially with the 5 o'clock shadow he was spurting ..

"Looks like someone is esctatic to see me"...he said , sarcasm lacing his voice.

I just rolled my eyes at him and plop down on one of the stools at the counter, ready to devour my breakfast...

At the first bite..."mmm"

"I'm glad you like it" he chuckled, coming over to my stool and taking one stool for himself..

"Seriously, who taught you how to cook?"

"Do monkeys have monkey butts?"
Wait what!

"How on this good green earth does monkey butts have anything to do with your cooking skills.....and monkeys don't have butts, there are called hynies!" I all but yelled at him..

The arrogant jerk just kept his ear splitting grin on...though I noticed that he couldn't keep eye contact with me....he couldn't even look Mr in the eyes.. something's off

Butterflies kept fluttering in my stomach....probably for the fact that Nathaniel actually made breakfast for me or because he's smiling at me...which is a first because he hardly smiles save for cocky smirks and he surely doesn't give off that breakfast-in-bed vibe.. he's usually a grumpysaurus.....yeah let's blame the prehistoric dinosaur that I made up, hehe

Wolfing down my food -get it? Wolfing...haha- I drop my plate in the sink and wipe my hands on a paper towel. I face him..

I couldn't help sighing, he wasn't even smiling anymore. "what's wrong Nate?"

No answer

I step closer and run my hands through my face. "Nate, I know that something is totally wrong. I know you are worried about your parents, darn it, I know you are worried about my gold blood" his head snaps up quickly, he could have a whiplash,well that seemed to get his attention..."but, I just want you to stay calm, I'm here for you...it's not like you're just lazying around, with what you have in mind, I'm sure you would get your parents back, you are the alpha of the strongest pack, you are meant to stand strong. Your parents won't be happy wherever they are, knowing that you are sulking... So just suck it up and wipe off that glumm look from your face"... I finish my speech walking closer to him. I hope my speech actually had an effect on him

I reach out to run my hand along his, and he withdraws his hand like I burned him, what the heck?

Then it all comes crashing down to me.... The shower head, the breakfast, the smile....the calm before the storm

Doom...

Dread for his next action.....

" I can't do this anymore. I, Nathaniel Reynolds, reject you as my mate" he says with an air of finality and walks out of my house

Whaaaaaa!!

I guess I did get a reaction after all

I couldn't help but feel as if my heart had been savagely stabbed and torn by a beast....maybe it was

Five bowls of ice cream later and two boxes of Kleenex, I still feel bad if not worse.... Now that I've actually had time to think about everything, I end up crying more till the river is dried.

Why did he mark me if he would reject me later? Did he hate me so much that he marked me so I would feel the rejection more? Darn! Why would he trust me with the secret if his parent's whereabout and HIM.. To hell with bipolarity...

Night rolls by, I climb into bed seeking the comfort of sleep, hopefully it would ease the pain.
Sleep wouldn't come though..

I try counting sheep, on the tenth sheep, I see Nathaniel's head on the sheep... As hilarious as it looks, it only makes me cry more, i thought the river was dry.

I lose track of time, but I'm sure it's midnight now...then I feel it...

Pain,
unfiltered, unadulterated pain. It's like a fire burning deep inside, scorching me inside out. I let out a scream, then I remember others can hear me, curse werewolf hearing. I bite back my scream...the pain doesn't go though, if anything, it increases.

I curl into a fetal position, the pain unbearable. I hold my belly, nothing works. A much more intense wave of the pain hits me with a full force and I struggle to bite back my scream, instead letting out a whimper.

This goes on for three hours, the pain relentless, my face wet with tears, black dots dancing in my vision. I welcome the numbness of the darkness with open arms....

Why me!....

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Hey hey people, I know some of you know what's going on, Nathaniel is probably not your favourite character after this chapter...sigh ...it only gets worse from here.....but hey, it gets better too...don't give up yet

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~Choconila~