The Broken Chain

Chapter Three.

I am now alone in my mates room, there are weight on the floor but otherwise it is really neat and impersonal. It has high ceiling, black big king size bed, a bathroom on one side but the door to the closet on the other. In the corner is a mirror, I walk up to it and look at myself, my chocolate brown curly hair is a mess, my eyes are bloodshot from crying and I am red round my straight nose. I am middle height and petite person, my boobs are big and I have that from my mom and auntie but I have always trained to make my butt match my boobs. I would say I am not a bad looking person but I would not say either that I am someone you would look at twice. 

“I was really hoping to meet my mate today so I had my friends help me clear out my room and make it more welcoming for her stuff” he said sounding a little nervous. 

Does he think I am moving in? I was planning on staying for some time to be with godmother but now that this has happened I think I need to change my plans. I have not said a word since we stepped into the bedroom and I am afraid I might say the wrong thing. He walks over to me and takes one of my hand in his, I look down at the floor but he makes me look at him by lifting my chin with his other hand. 

“What is running through that beautiful mind of yours?” 

I look at him, I feel like I could tell him the truth and I feel like I want to tell him all of my secrets and worries, should I be burdening him with them?

Yes he is our mate and sooner that he feels comfortable around us the sooner he will mark us. 

That just did the opposite of calming me down, I have always lived my life with the full thought that I will be alone, I thought I could get some companionship from Godmother but would have to spent my life alone. Now there was a mate, marking, mating and other things I would not even dream of. I started to over breath but no air was getting to my lungs.

“Wow wow calm down, we will take things slow, here sit with me” 

He takes me to his bed and we sit on it, his touch is calming me down but my head was still in overdrive. 

“Tell me about your hobbies” 

My attention snaps to him and I feel like my head is blank know, why does he have this affect on me, my body and mind is screaming out for him. 

“I like the TV show Friends, I like reading more than tv but I spent most of my time painting but my imagination lacks a little” I say low and looking down. 

“Will you please look at me?”

I look up into his gray eyes and he smiles the most amazing smile ever. 

“I like Friends as well, I can't draw for my life, I read but not that much and I like training” 

I write that done in my mind but what I am really looking at is his face, for the life of me I could not paint his face perfect. 

“How old are you?” he asks.

“I am nineteen and you are sixteen am I right?”

“Yeah I am, does that bother you? The age gap?” he asks rubbing the back of his head.

“No, I don't care about that but maybe you should”

He looks at me worried, he moves a little closer to me. 

“I would not care even if you were a hundred years old, you are my mate” 

I smile and I feel my cheeks blush by his words, he then stands up and walks to the other side of the bed. He bends down and picks up a remote, he then jumps into the bed, lays down across it and points the remote to the wall. The wall opens and reveals a big tv, it turns on Netflix and he starts to scroll through it. 

“I think this day has been a lot and we should take a little break until we go to sleep and restart tomorrow” he said carelessly. 

I smile at his carefree attitude, I was liking him more and more with each word he says, I climb better into the bed and watch him scroll through the movies. He finally pick a movie called the princess bride but I can not focus on the movie because his scent and heat was invading every part of my mind. 

Go closer to him! 

No will you relax in there. 

I sigh and make myself comfortable in the bed, I mean how could I not, this bed was so soft and cozy that I felt like I was laying on clouds. I could feel my eyes droop a little, the only thing keeping me from sleeping is that my magic is not calm. My magic is making me nervous, I was feeling bad about the fact that my magic was not reacting to Lucas like Kali. Kali is purring and pulling me towards my mate but my magic is pulling me away from him. 

“Ella?” 

I feel the little kisses on my skin and I snap up in the bed, the bedroom is dark, I have a blanket over me. 

“What happened?”

“You just fell asleep my love” 

“For how long?” 

He laughs a little under his breath and looks down then up at me again. 

“For an hour nothing more there is still about a half an hour until dinner so you have time to wake up” he said loving and stroked my hair. 

Before I knew what I was doing I jumped on him and brought my lips to his, half of my body was overjoyed and I felt like I was the happiest person alive. He kissed me back and I wrapped my arms around him neck and he put his hands around my waist. Then he licked my bottom lip and my senses came back, I jerked out of his hold and fall back on the mattrence. 

“Stop stop stop stop”

He is standing by the bed with his hands up in the air in defence. I put my hands up as well but then I put one to my lips, this was my second kiss ever. Our first kiss happened today but that one was so rushed and hectic. 

I was looking at him and his eyes were focused on me, then his eyes went distant and almost lifeless. 

“Mother said dinner is ready” he said a little annoyed but then walked away from the bed and took a deep breath. 

I sat up in bed, is he mad? Is he mad at me? Did I do something wrong?

His head all of sudden snaps to me, the worry written all over his face is not a good sign, either one of us should say something. 

“Are you mad at me?” I whisper looking down at my hands. 

I feel the bed move and then there is a hand pushing my chin up. 

“I might someday get mad at you but know I am just too happy to get mad at you about anything” 

I feel Kali purr and rub her fur onto me and him, I feel myself relax. 

“I don't ever want to smell fear on you when you are around me, I will protect you from everyone and everything” he was dead serious. 

I nod my head unable to say anything, I feel like what he is saying is true and I feel like he touched something core inside of me. He then took my hand and pulled me off the bed, we walked out of the bedroom and downstairs to the kitchen. In the kitchen I first see Godmother standing by the stove, if Lucas would not be holding my hand so firmly I would have run to her. She on the other hand took charge when she saw me and pulled me into a hug away from my mate. I felt a little lonely too loose his touch but I was too happy about being in Godmothers arms, she hugged me for a long time then she dragged me over to the stove. We cooked for a little while but she was mostly done with the food but I felt so good to help Godmother in the kitchen. Ian and his daughter were talking by the table, she is showing her dad something on her phone and he is smiling at her. They really do look alike with those same eyes, same hair and the same smile as her father. Lucas looks more like Godmother, he still though have his fathers eyes and hair but his nose and face structure was from his mother. Lucas went and sat down with his father and sister but did not engage in conversation he just looked at me and smiled. I helped Godmother make everything ready and bring it to the table, Ian smiled at me but his sister just looked up at me and then back down to the food. We spent the evening together, they talked and chatted all evening. Went it came time to go to sleep again, Lucas pulled me back into his bedroom and made it clear that we were mates so we should sleep together. Kali would not let me say no and demand another room but I would not want to be any trouble to them letting me stay here with them.