■□●■□●■□●Colton POV●□■●□■●□■
Artemisia is looking at me with a mixture of emotions. None of them I like if I may add.
Little fear, pure anger, sad and confused, hurt.
That's all I see in her eyes right now.
She stalks towards me, grabs my collar and drags me up the stairs I came down. It's hard since I'm talking backwards on stairs, it doesn't seem like she cares though.
I'm thrown down in her room, I'm about to a sit up when she pins me down. With my arms pinned down with her legs, and her hand holding my chest. If I didn't feel to threatened, I would consider this sexy but no.
A silver dagger with a black hilt, the dagger looks like it can kill anyone with a slash.
And it's centimeters away from my neck.
"Why are your eyes red." She doesn't sound questioning or curious, she demanding an answer.
"My eyes? They've never been red." I say with a fearful puzzlement.
I also believe she feels at least tingles since she's on top of me. Wait, this is no time to think of romance.
"Oh yeah?" She holds a mirror in front of my face, "Then what am I seeing?" She growls.
Looking into the mirror, I only see my blue eyes. I don't know weather she's going crazy, or something happened when she went missing.
"I seriously don't see red, I only see my blue eyes." I say like it's not a big deal.
She stands up and chucks the knife next to my head. The point is dug into the ground, I pale knowing she would kill me. Even though I've done nothing wrong since she went MIA.
"Get out." She says with disgust.
I scramble to crawling out, since I don't want her to have second thoughts on killing me.
Closing the door, I stand up and run down the hall into my room. Sighing a breath of relief, looking in the mirror, I see she did get some of my hair. It's shorter on the right side, but no blood was drawn.
With a frustrated sigh, I look at my eyes again. She said she sees I have red eyes, I only see my blue staring back at me. What happened to Artie for the past month?
°•○°•○°•○Artie POV○•°○•°○•°
He didn't believe me when I said he has red eyes. Makes me wonder what he did to me for the past month, huh I do feel different. I have no clue why, but I feel a lot stronger than a usual alpha female.
Is there anyway... nah, it ain't possible.
I should see the pack doctor though, test what's in my blood.
To much into my thoughts, I didn't realize my brother was in my room.
"What?" I snap at my brother Alex. (A/N I'm not sure if Artie's brother had a name. So now it is Alex if I had some name for him before, srry.)
He winced from my tone, "Well, can I have an-another chance to be your older brother?" He stammers.
Rubbing the bridge of my nose and my other hand on my hip, I sigh.
"Fine. Only if you tell me what happened this past month." I tell him.
He looks nervous and fearful.
"It's kinda complicated..."
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OMG
I'M SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO SORRY FOR NOT UPDATING THE PAST 4 DAYS.
I've had alot of stuff going on.
Ever been in this situation: having a dinner party with your soon-to-be step mother's mother. With 13 other people excluding you, and you only know 5 people there.
Either way, keep reading my book
PWEEEEZZZZZZZ?????
~×Madz ✌×~
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WerewolfShe's lost her family, except her older brother The brother blames her for everything Her Alpha position to Omega Abused everyday She wishes for her mate Artemisia is an 15 going on to 16 year old girl who has been abused since she was 6. Ever since...