Storm

Part 1: I am your mate

She basically drags me to the living room. Her feet are going too fast even for my long legs. I see her hand motion towards the couch. I sit where she wanted me to waiting with her. She put herself into the chair couch. Rogues are abdomen by their pack or chose to leave their pack and not join any other. Also, rogues are the creatures that are most considered the bad guys at werewolf books. People read about them having hate and revenge most of the time. Are they really so wicked? I learned the evil guys are mostly the ones that are hurt the most. Expect if it is a book with girl’s wanting to step on other people’s relationships while they want the male lead but the male lead doesn’t want them and want the heroine but they are blinded by jealousy and from their background and the people around, are considered sweet and nice but within they are fake hoes, and yeah, then they are bad. Wow, I hold string feelings for even those books. I sit there biting my right hand’s nails. Bad habit, I know. My arms rest on my thighs with my left hand wrist resting there like it has no limbs. The clock is ticking and the doors open. I didn’t even notice when they closed. I am not worried about Nathan, but why is my heart skipping two beats each time. It is not like that even with the girl opposite to me. I really need to ask Emma. I can’t explain why I feel anxious so much. Nathan walks in front with people without shirts behind. Is it a habit? Why do this people hate shirts? Why bother buying them? I drop my hands to my lab as I sit up. “How about now? Care to explain?” It is not even a good time, but I really want to see what is he going to say. 

His deep eyes shine under the steady light. His body moves closer with heavy footsteps. He stops inches from me “We are werewolves” no s**t “Werewolves aren’t real” I say while chuckling but then I pretend I realized something. The person when he formed is my perfect example. I look at the side to his friends and see the girl stands right to the boy that seems to not like me from the start with his eyes. He was at the school too. I frown deeply, my lips part slightly and I stare at Nathan while backing back a step. “How?” Wait, stupid question “I mean” he stops me before I continue my sentence and pulls my face to his hands while dragging me closer to him. Wow, dude. He whispers “Werewolves are real and so are mates. Apparently you are mine. My mate.” That is so cheesy, I want to burst Into laugher, what the heck? I mentally cry laughing. But no, eyes reflect feelings, or is it the soul? Wherever “Eugene, please say something” who? Oh yeah “What do you mean your mate?” Isn’t that what most protagonists asks at the books. Not all, but let’s be like them. “My soulmate, my significant other” same old, same s**t “I, I have to go” I say. I really want to want a cheesecake right now. “I am sorry, I can’t let you go.” Wait, huh? “Why?” “Something tells me that you are gonna leave and won’t come back” because I won’t come back, like what? “I want you to stay here now that you know” boy, you are an i***t if you think with those words you can make someone stay. They don’t make sense in my logic “Why? I have a life, I can’t stay here” okay, if my eyes don’t spit fire I don’t know if a dragon even does that “It won’t be for long. Just for you to get uses to it” if I shock them and they faint I can leave “I am a thing to be kept like that” they haven’t started it but his words apply it. Stay here, he should mean stay here forever. Like, I have read those books, with mates obsessed with their mates that holds them even captive. I have to call Maggie, he says he is my mate, but that is impossible. What makes him think I am his mate anyways. I try to push him aside, ready to walk out. He doesn’t move an inch. “You are my mate, not a thing. You are going to stay here. I know it is so sudden to you all this, but I have to keep you close. I will explain everything”