Love life with blood alpha

He threw me

Haven's pov

                That bastard. He gave me bird food. I throw the empty plate toward him

" You........ Asshole "

Martha looked between us with a confused look on her face.

" What happened Haven? Did mark hurt you?"

" He gave me bird food. He made me eat that burnt bread and bland potatoes. " I pointed at him accusingly.

" I didn't force you. You ate it yourself"

he tries to reason.

" I ate because you said that this is the only thing available and I was hungry"

" Did you?" Martha asked him while glaring at him.

" no, she is lying " he scurried towards the door.

" I am going to teach you a lesson. "

Martha moves the grilled cheese sandwich plate up, ready to throw at him.

" No, No. " I shouted, stopping Martha from throwing it on that shithole

" Why are you trying to save him?" Martha asked me

I am not trying to save him. I am trying to save the yummy

sandwiches.

Mark halted and gape at us in confusion, probably thinking that some hidden Angel awoke inside me and I forgave him.

" Martha, come here. Listen to me "

Martha came towards me and sit beside me.

" Martha, now give the plate to me, it can be dangerous. Plates always break. It's not good to do it like this "

Martha looked at me with wide eyes and didn't even move a bit. she might be in shock.

I took the plate from her and handed her the metal lamp from the bedside table.

" It won't break. Deal with him from this. Go go. Martha Martha"

I cheered for her.

She finally understood what I mean and smirk evilly towards Mark.

Mark visibly gulped. Fear is evident on his face.

He sprinted out of the door at full speed holding his hands up in the air.

" noooo"

Martha ran behind him with the lamp in her hand.

" Stop your brat. I will cut your wings then you will know the difference between a girl and a bird"

I burst out laughing. He deserved this. I look at my yummy sandwiches.

" I am sorry sweetheart I made you wait. Let me make it up to you "

I say to my pretty sandwiches and start eating them.

I take a bite and moan because of its deliciousness.

"It's so tastyyy" I yelled in delight with my mouth full.

I hear someone chuckling but when I look up, nobody was there.

I hear faint footsteps outside the room

" Who is there?"

As expected no one replied. I ignored them and dig into my yummy food.

Tick Tock 68

Tick Tock 70

Tick Tock 72

Tick Tock 74, 75

I continue to count the clock's ticking because I was hell bored.

" Ah, it's enough"

I should go to the washroom at least. I need a change of scenery.

I am too bored sitting at the same place.

I try to stand up again. This time my legs didn't wobble but I felt weak. I felt unsteady as I took one step.

I put both of my hands on the wall for support and starts to take little steps towards the bathroom.

"14, 15. Just 4 steps more. "

I took one step more and then I felt something strange beneath my head.

I turn my head to look and saw a lion glaring at me with anger.

" Ahh"

I lift my hand from the wall in a state of shock. I lose my balance and start falling backward.

" owowow"

I close my eyes and wait for the pain but it never comes.

I open my eyes to find myself in the middle of fall.

Is everything happening in slow motion or I am flying

The question was answered when I feel someone holding my dress from the front.

* krr*

The sound of fabric ripping filled the room. 'My dress'

I am going to fall. I grab the first thing my hand touched and it happens to be a locket.

I hear a hissing sound but I was too focused on saving my pretty ass. I felt strong arms encircled around me.

After some struggle finally, I regain my balance. I let go of the locket and hold his hands for support.

" Are you ok?" I hear a soft yet deep husky voice

Antigo? Why is he here?

Dumbo, it's his room. My subconscious mocked me.

" Yeah. I am fine "

he looked at me with concern.

" oh...um... Where were you going? I will take you myself"

Before I can say anything he already picked me up in bridal style.

"Tell me where do you want to go?"

How should I Answer That?

" I can go by myself. You don't have to-"

I try to break out from his hold but he refused to let me go.

" You haven't recovered yet. I will take you. Tell me"

" Washroom"

I mutter in a low voice

" Huh.?"

" washroom "

" oh," he entered the washroom and put me down carefully.

" Will you be ok?" He eyed the washroom and then at me.

" I will look at another side when you are done with your stuff. Call me. I will take you out"

" Are you not going out " I almost yelled

" You can fall. it's slippery." He gestured at the floor.

" out " my ears turned red.

" but "

" out"

" ok. I will be waiting outside. Call my name when you are done"

He turned away and left quite reluctantly. I scratch behind my ears.

Did lighting fall on his head?

I did my stuff and wash my hands. I don't want to call him but if I slip then I won't be able to walk for more days.

I need to be fit to run away from here.

" Antigo"

He entered the room the next second and looked at me from head to toe and sigh in relief.

He walked over to me and put a hand on my back.

" hold tight or I might drop you"

" ok.

What??" I yelled.

His lips curled up in a smirk.

" Don't worry. I was just checking if your mind is still working or not "

I narrowed my eyes at him. He picked me up too gently, totally opposite to his words.

" My mind is good but I think you have lost yours " I muttered in low voice but he heard it.

" yup. You are right. I lost mine so I should drop you because how can a mindless person carry you safely "

" No, I don't mean."

He throws me in the air.

" ahh"

I closed my eyes in fear.