Storm

Part 1: I want to call a friend

His dark eyes kept on starring at me. Pity at their green color. "I have school. I can't quit it because I know about you all" "I am not telling you to quit it. I just said that you will stay here for a while." He looks at the girl "Show her, her room." He even has a room for me. Don't tell me he has planned the whole future just because he thinks I am his mate. She looks at me and moves toward the stairs. "Follow her, she is going to show you your room." He looks at me like he is pleading for me to corporate. I turn and follow her not sparring him a glance. For him to be my mate, my blood must been taken. My soul is one and not half as them. As I know I am an alive person, so how can someone have my half soul when I never died. To have a separate soul shouldn't I be come to life with a soul that separates? I don't remember dying. But at that night...something feels off with my memories. I have to ask Maggie. Isn't this her power? Mind controlling. We reach the bedroom I woke up in before. The wooden door is open and the big royal blue curtains are steady and drawn to the side. The balcony is closed but the view outside is peaceful. Birds skipping the sky, trees swaying with silent wind and the sky dyed in purple-ish colors. What time even is it? The room is big and in the middle of the wall there is a big bed. 

The floor is mostly covers with white fur. The walls are white with blue gold details. A full of books self stands close at the window at the corner. I am not an expert, but this room doesn't much the vintage mansion. It is too noble but not fake noble looking room. That doesn't even make sense. “I will bring some clothes later. You can have a rest or read a book.” I nod at her as she closes the door. Really? I expected something more. Like some big deep conversation. Before I even turn around the door opens. Is she back? Nope. “Nathan” he looks at me as soon as the door opens. “I’m happy you remember my name, Eugene.” He says as he closes the door. He motions his hand towards the bed. I sit carefully there and he sits beside me. “As I said before we are werewolves. Do you know anything about werewolves.” “I know they are humans that can change form into wolf’s, making them physically stronger” although werewolves aren’t as strong as Fortis, they are quite strong. But because of their will and Emma of course. “When we get sixteen we find our mates. I am nineteen but I didn’t found you until recently. The city is a bit far away from our pack. If it weren’t for some unfinished business we wouldn’t have bother to come here so soon. But I am glad we came.” Nineteen? We only differ from a year but, why did he come to school at this age? Shouldn’t alphas be smart? Like smart that can lead a whole pack? It’s okay of course to not pass a class but I didn’t expect it from some of the smartest creatures. Some humans are dumb some humans are smart, I believe same goes for werewolves too.