The Slaughter

The Slaughter

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, May 5, 2018
*COMING SOON!* "Who are you?" I said, raising my eyes to meet his own. His cold stare felt like a fire emblazoning my body. The question was stupid. I knew who he was; or rather I could feel who he was. My mate, my other half, the rest of my being. I should have been ready for this; we all have a mate. But most of my kind find theirs within a year or two of reaching maturity. It's been 5 for me. I always just assumed my mate had died...maybe sometimes I'd think I didn't even have one. Who could possibly be fated to be stuck with me forever? Yet here I was and here he was. Standing right in front of me, all tall, dark, and handsome, as if the gods sent one of their own.
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"Oomph!" The sound rushed out of my mouth as the door opened before I could reach the handle and my body hit a wall. I took a step back and realized that it wasn't in fact a wall, but instead a very attractive male. I looked up at his head to see a very messy, but sexy, mop of black hair on top of his head. When I looked closer, I noticed that his hair was a very deep brown that was probably often mistaken for black. My gaze traveled downward to his eyes, where I found two deep, ocean blue eyes looking back at me. My gaze travelled farther down to his crooked nose, to which I assumed came from too many fights. My eyes finally found his pink, very plump lips, which were turned into a sneer. "You have got to be kidding me!" His pink lips said in a very offensive voice. My eyes turned questioning as I looked back up into his eyes. "Whatever, lets finish this. I, Ashton Carter, reject you, as my mate." He, or Ashton, said with venom lacing his voice. He quickly turned and walked down the now vacant hallway with no glance back. Rejection? On my first day? The first person I make eye contact with at this school, rejects me. I guess that's how this school works, if the hottest boy in school rejects you, you're a nobody. So much for making friends, or mates, or whatever they call people at this school. I shake those ocean blue eyes out of my head and continue into the office to start my new life.

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