Chapter 12 Another Note
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Beep. Beep. Beep. I groan and say
“Why the f**k do we have to get up so early?”
“I don’t f*****g know.” Jace groans.
“Turn off the alarm.”
“No. You do it.”
“No.” I growl.
“Fine.” He growls. He gets up and hits snooze. Then lays back down and spoons me. Five minutes later, just when I was about to fall asleep. The alarm went off. I growled and got up and turned the damn thing off.
I walked into my closet, grabbing my clothes when Jace came in and gave me a peck on the lips before he walked back out.
“Okay?” I say confused. I walk out of my closet then walk into the bathroom and striped my clothes to take a shower. I have the water as hot as I can stand it and I let the hot water run over me.
“Are you done yet?” Jace yells.
“Almost.” I yell back.
“Hurry up.”
“Okay.” I quickly get out of the shower and get dressed.
Jace
When we get to school I give River a quick kiss before I go to my locker. When I open my locker a not falls out.
As I said before she is mine. This is your last warning.
I run over to Rivers locker and she isn’t there I follow her scent to her algebra class. I walk in as the bell rings and she looks over very confused.
“Mr. Ellis what are you doing in my class room?”
“Getting my mate so we can leave.”
“Why?”
“Because of this.” I yell.
River
“Because of this.” Jace yells, and hands a note to the teacher.
*Because of what?* The teacher just looks at him and he doesn’t answer me so I say “Because of what?” Then the teacher hands the note back to Jace and he hands me the note. The words ‘As I said before she is mine. This is your last warning.’ Are written on the piece of paper. The words ‘she is mine. This is your last warning.’ Echo in my mind.
*We are leaving come on.*
*Yeah lets go.* First we walk to Jace’s locker than to mine. Once we get out to the car Jace says
“Call your mom tell her we are coming home.”
“Okay.” I call my mom and tell her we are coming home and we will explain everything when we get there.
When we get to my house Jace tells me to pack a weeks worth of clothes so I do. When I get back down stairs Jace and my mom are talking.
“Where are we going?”
“Somewhere safe.”
“What about my parents?”
“We will be fine honey.”
“Okay mom.” She comes over and gives me a hug and says
“Goodbye. I love you. Call us when you get there.”
“Okay. I love you too.”
*
After about an hour and a half of driving we reach a mason.
“What is this?”
“This is the pack house.”
“Wow.” When we park we get out and walk in we walk to two big doors. Jace knocks and someone says
“Come in.” When we walk in Snowflake is sitting at a desk and he looks surprised “What are you guys doing here?” Jace doesn’t say anything he just gives him the note. My dad growls and slams his hand on the desk. “When did you get this?”
“This morning when I opened my locker.” Jace said.
“Okay. Go to your room and keep an eye on her.”
“Of course.” After Jace says this he grabs my hand and intertwines his fingers in mine. “Let’s go.”
“Okay.” We walk through the long beautiful hallways and go up two flights of stairs till we get to his room. When we get there it smells like him and I feel like I’m at home. When we walk into the room I set my things on the floor next to his door. The walls are painted dark blue and his bed has a dark blue comforter that matches his walls. He has a wooden night stand on both sides and a wooden dresser. He also has two other doors one which leads into a huge walk in closet and a big bathroom. With a shower, a bathtub, and a two vanity sink. I walk back into the bedroom and Jace is laying on the bed.
“Come here please.”
“I walk over to him and lay with him.” I fall asleep in Jaces arms. Jace shakes me lightly and says
“Dinner is ready.”
“Okay I start to get up, but Jaces arms tighten around me.”
“We don’t have to get up yet”
“Yes we do because if we don’t I will fall back asleep.”
“Fine.” Jace gets up and pulls me from the comfort of his bed. We walk out of his room and start to walk down the stairs and I hear a lot of talking. Jace says
“The people that live in the pack house eat dinner in the pack house.”
“Oh.” When we walk into the dinning room everyone looks at us and starts whispering.
*Do they know me?*
*Yeah*
*How?*
*Your dad missed you a lot he knew about you he was just to scared to talk to you.*
*Why?*
*Because he was scared to see your mom again.*
*Oh.*
*And he couldn’t show himself to you until a few months before your 18th birthday.*
*Why.*
*He won’t tell us why.*
*Oh okay.*
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