Emotionless

Chapter 5

■□●■□●■□●Colton POV●□■●□■●□■

Ughhhh, my mate, my love, my life... IS SO STUBBORN!

I've been kissing up to her, doing anything and everything. Nothing! She isn't even considering giving me another chance. Maybe I should try making her jealous...? Maybe that'll work.

I smell her coming downstairs, it's 9 in the morning. I see a whore winking and licking her lips, I walk over to her and start making out. She's digusting but I'm doing anything to get my mate back. I smell her before I see her.

"Disgusting." Is all she sneers before grabbing an apple and walking to another room.

I pull away and walk away, the whore whines but I just follow Artemisia. I find her sitting on the laps of the beta and 3rd watching spongebob squarepants. She's laughing and having a good time, I thought she lost her emotions.

She sees me, she instantly stops laughing and goes emotionless once again. Turning her attention back to the screen, she snuggles into the beta and 3rd more. I growl and start stalking over to rip her off and scold her.

To my surprise, she chucks the apple core at my head. It hits me with a quiet whacking sound, I groan and hold my head cursing.

"Be glad I didn't chuck the wooden box, cause you deserve way worse than an apple or box." She says not even looking at me.

I look down, knowing it's the truth but would I admit that? Would she finally give me a chance if I did... highly unlikely by the way she is now.

°•○°•○°•○Artie POV○•°○•°○•°

I can't fucking believe he thought making me jealous would work! I don't get jealous, but it hurt seeing him just doing that. My mate is so freaking retarded, all I want to hear is that he would admit. Admit to that he was wrong, for rejecting me, for abusing me, for being a god damn man whore. But nooooooooo, he can only think of humping and dumping people.

"Well I'm going to get dressed." I announced getting off of my beta and 3rd and walking past Colton.

In my room, I chose a white skater skirt, maroon crop top, black leather jacket, and black combat boots. After doing a cat eye look and putting on lip balm, I brush my hair out. Then I walk downstairs again.

When I reach the bottom, I see a man. He's wearing a black cape with a hood that covers his eyes. I stop at the 3rd step to bottom and lean to see into the other room.

Everyone is unconscious I hope.

I look back at the man, he's staring at me now. Cold, intimidating blood red eyes stare into my dark bluish violet eyes. I can't help but feel some fear looking at this man.

He suddenly flicks his wrist, something stabs my neck. I pull it out quickly to see a dart with yellow feather tips at the end. I feel feint, starting to shake. I fall forwards towards the man, I start passing out when he finally says something.

"Your mine now."

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I honestly had a writer's block, and had to back to school. Winter break is over.
By the way, I might not be able to update all the time since we r starting a research paper in history. Also having midterms and annoying parents doesn't help my case either.
Help.
~×Madz ✌×~