The Beta's Unwanted Mate ONE-SHOT

The Beta's Unwanted Mate ONE-SHOT

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"What are you thinking about doing tonight," I ask Alissa through a mind link as we are running through the forest together. "Just hoping to spend time with you," she says back. "Well would you like to go out on a date," I ask Alissa excitedly. "Of course I do! Uh sorry... I mean... yah sure," Alissa says nervously through the mind link. "Your to cute," Patricia laughs at Alissa. "Your not going to laugh when I beat you to the lake," Alissa says speeding up. "Oh your on!" Patricia says trying to catch up. ~~~ When being pretty much hunted by rouges you can't live super freely. Always gotta watch your back. One promise broken. Tears are flowing. Someone is gone. {This is a one-shot for The Beta's Unwanted Mate so it's just one chapter. Hope you enjoy and I'll see you lovelies later *muah* byeeeee} (Also beware it's like 2,500 words long... I'm sorry... love y'all imma go hide before you hurt me)
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"Who's out there?" One of the men yelled. Of course only silence met them. I remained quiet and waited for the group to start moving again. "Maybe it was just an animal." Someone whispered. The person, who I assumed was the captain of the small squad, signaled for them to walk again. They clearly showed fear as they kept going; brandishing their weapons to guard themselves with. "Two are holding lanterns. I'll tell you when you're too close to them." I heard my friend whisper in my ear. I followed the men as I picked up another branch and waited for the right time to break it. They continued to walk through the forest, turning their heads in every direction as if an animal might lunge at them and rip their throats out. I guess in a way I was going to do that. "Go back a few feet." My friend whispered. I carefully distanced myself from the group and waited. "Where is she?" I quickly snapped the stick as soon as he finished asking the question. They stopped and two soldiers raised their lanterns to shine its light in the darkness. I quickly hid behind a tree before both of them turned where I was. A low frustrated growl came from one of the men, "The girl's playing with us. She's out here following our every move." How paranoia can cloud the mind. At nine years old, Silver decided to leave her village for the forest. Since then, she's been hunted; everyday is a fight for her life, every breath she takes could be her last, but she's determined to stay alive. Her life isn't the kind anyone would want to live but she's managed to survive this long so, what's a few more years?

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