Mythical ( Taylor Lautner Fanfic )

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The sun seeped through the blinds and brown drapes on the windows met my closed eyes slowly bothering me to the point I woke up. My knees were tucked at my chest, my dress was ruffled around me as a silky black sea.  A soft mumble of groans came from me as I sat up and the pound of my headache came over me. That's what I get for drinking, but I should really blame my zodiac sign Capricorn, once drunk there's no going back, there's just more drinks coming.

I get up and walk out the room only to see half of my pack passed out on the floor, and I heard revolting noises coming from upstairs and everywhere else. I guess its the fact that drunk people and throwing up with me still around doesn't mix, made me leave in a hurry.

I walk outside and the morning damp air slapped my cheeks. The coldness didn't bother me, it never really did. Until your walking in it barefoot and your scared one of your toes will fall off. I start walking in the mudy ground, my baretoes not appreciating that a lot.

But then I think of everything that happened. From Taylor kissing me, Aspen kissing me, Taylor and Aspen getting into a fight, me getting illegally drunk. Everything built up and I started running. I wanted to run from my past, I want to run from everything. I want to be normal. I don't want to worry about all this werewolf stuff, I don't want guys fighting over me, I want my real dad to be with my mom. 

Why me? Why this?

I ignore it all and when I get to my cabin I notice a note on the door. A faint yellow post it stood out on the wood door. The messy cursive wasn't identible and I knew it wasn't  Taylor's so who was it? I read along.

"I'm watching you, love you."

Who would even write that and I realized it must've  been Taylor writing in a whole different way. I grab the note crunlmpling it up, and storming inside. I change my clothes in a hurry into jeans, combat boots and my old hoodie with a skull on it. I grab the note and walked over to Taylors window and banging on it. The last thing I needed was his father to open the door and question me.

The window opens and a shirtless Taylor looked out grinning at me. "Hey, back for more?" He asks and I don't smile but instead push him back and jumped through the window. Anger was rushing through me and I wanted to punch him in the face but I didn't want to do so little to him, I wanted him to realize what he's done.

The walls were covered with notes about wolves and pictures of them. A desk sat in the corner of the room and a bed near the window I jumped through.

I turn to him and clenched my jaw. "Is this how you get into peoples lives?" I say my voice quiet yet dangerous. His head shook and he widened his eyes.

"I don't-" he begun but I cut him off and shoved the crumpled note in his face and his eyes scanned it and a smirk krept on his face. "Don't smile you arse. You know what the hell you did, why would you even write that." I whisper shout and he looks at me amused and it was that moment a open hand found his face. He paused for a second before looking at me.

"Listen, I didn't write that. An I'm sorry if you feel that way, but I would never do this to you." He says, his voice was trying to soothe me. But I had to much addrediline in me to even care about that. I shake my head and drop the note and left straight back out of the window.

If Taylor is telling the truth who did it and why? I couldn't help but run to the cabin and lock the door and went straight to the bed and curled up.

Authors Note

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