Soul Mates

Chapter 6

Mary-Katheryn

It's been a whole week and I still get dirty looks from my sister. It's like I rejected her. Yet I didn't reject anyone.

Dominic has been acting like the possessive mate. With all the PDA's in school. The only saving grace is that he hasn't pushed to kiss more than my cheek. And his PDA's don't happen in front of Jason.

Matter-of-fact, I haven't seen Jason the whole time I've been back at school. I wish I could get a chance to talk to him. I feel bad having to tell him anything through his friend, -who is avoiding me like the plague- I don't understand why he keeps avoiding me.

My brother too hasn't come home, he wasn't even at the parade. Which was his idea to celebrate our birthday and remember our father.

It's like everyone is disappearing right in front of my eyes. I don't-

"Hey babe." And that would be Dominic.

"Don't call me that." I whisper so softly only he can hear me, when he reaches me.

He hugs my shoulder and squeezes to the point of pain. "How is my baby doing?" When he says that I hear an audible gasp from across the hall.

When I look I see my sister looking disappointed at me, and next to her is Sipho, who looks both hurt and angry. They start to turn around.

"Wait! Stop! He-" I am roughly pulled around. "What is the matter with you? That is my twin sister!" I shout at Dominic who is still holding my hand. I shake it trying to free myself.

"And I am your mate. Start acting like it." He then drags me in the opposite direction from my sister and Sipho.

I tell myself that I can resolve this at home. I will make sure she listens to me. She has to listen to me, after all she is my sister. She has to listen at some point, right?

When we reach Dominic's locker, he grabs me close to him, and whispers in my ear. "Good news Mate of mine. You are going home with me tonight."

I gasp and start to tremble in his hold. "No." I whisper in fear. "You promised. You said you would let me live at home 'till I finish school."

"Yes... But it's starting to look bad when my Mate does not even know where I live." He then kisses my cheek and walks away. Now I'm left standing dumbfounded in the middle of the hall, as the bell rings for class.

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Jason

It's been a week since I was captured by my Alpha's men. I don't even know where I am or why they captured me.

I keep asking why I was captured, but no-one answers my questions. There only answer I get is a slap on the face or a punch on my stomach.

Since I was not really being tortured, I concluded that this had something to do with me being Mary-Katheryn's true mate.

MARY-KATHERYN!!!

I hope she's OK. I wish I could see her beautiful smile right now. See those gorgeous brown eyes staring at mine. I wish I was with her, holding her to me. Spending our time together, getting to know each other better.

But I have a feeling that my wish may not come true yet.

I just wish I knew why they were keeping me locked up. I'm a fleapin Omega I won't be able to challenge anyone for her hand. So why lock me up. I just don't get it...

There's the sound of metal knocking against metal again. "Hello?". It gets quiet for a while then the knocking sound continues.

"Hey, who are you?" Nothing. "Come on I'm locked here too, and we'd both fare better if we talked to each other." Nothing again. But this time I feel hope like he/she will answer me.

But nothing comes. I've been trying to get the other prisoner to talk to me since I figured out I might not be alone down here. But it's like talking to a brick wall. Which I might actually be doing since I'm not sure there is a person on the other side of the wall.

Suddenly my door opens, and in comes my Alpha smirking at me. "Hello Omega." He sneers with disgust at me.

Then he punches me. "I can't believe you had the nerve." He punches me again. "I mean what pack are you from to think you can claim an Alpha's daughter as weak as you are." He kicks me in the face this time.

"You are just a weakling and I will not allow you to f**k with my plans." He says as he starts really wailing on me.

As I feel the wonderful emptiness of the dark starting to consume me. He pours cold salt water on me, waking me up. "You can't sleep now boyo. You are going to do me a favor." He then leaves my cell door open as he steps out. Taunting me with the freedom I can't achieve since he beat me so much I can't move.

Slumped on the floor I look at the open door trying to gather my strength so when he comes back I can surprise him.

After a while I think maybe he forgot me and the door, so I painfully stand up. Holding my broken arm to my chest I start walking to the door. When I reach it the corridor is empty.

Instead of just falling for their obvious trap, I go to the next cell and open it. The dirty skeleton of a man looks at me with so much hate in his eyes that I take a step back to think things through a little.

I hear him scoff at me and spit on the floor. "Now he's making his toy Omega's torture me?!!" He shouts as he stares at me. "What is it? Doesn't have any other bright ideas to make me submit to him." At this point I'm vigorously shaking my head no. "Well you go tell your Alpha..." You could hear the air coats as he said the word. "that no matter what he does to me. He will never make me his lapdog. Do you understand? Now go." When I don't move and just stare at him while shaking my head. He shouts "Go."

I almost turn around to leave him but I can't. I go into his cell and start unchaining him. "Hi. I'm Jason. The prisoner next to you." I know I'm rambling and shaking like hell. But I can't help myself, so I continue to unchain him. "I tried talking to you several times, but you never talked back. Do you know how annoying it is to try to talk to someone and have them ignore you. I can tell you that you were not very nice mister... Mister... I haven't even asked your name. There." With the last click of the loosening chain he was free and rubbing his hands. I looked at him as I moved to the door. "What is you name?" I ask as I look around the door.

"First of, shut it before you get us caught. And it's Blaze, Jean-Blaze Dlamini." He says as we sneak out of his prison room.