Alpha's Human Bride

Chapter 2

After lunch, Mandy was pretty much ignoring me. Even though I had only known her for a few hours, it hurt that she never really wanted to be my friend. With only three classes left, I slowly made my way back to my locker to leave my backpack and books and go to gym class.

15 minutes later

"AHHHH!" I screamed angrily. I was now ten minutes late for gym class and my hopes for eventually finding the gym were quickly diminishing. I was ready to head back to my locker when I heard laughter coming from the courtyard.

I quietly entered the courtyard, scanning my surroundings, hoping to find someone to help me. As I was about to give up, I heard the laughter again. I walked around the corner and froze.

The devil himself aka Carlisle Nestor, the asshole with anger issues.

Carlisle and three other guys stood leaning against the wall of the building, smoking and joking around. I was going to just go back into school without being noticed, but because of my stealthy ninja skills, I ended up falling on my ass after tripping over a rock- no, a clump of grass. Leave it to Blithe Patrick to trip over a clump of freaking grass.

"You nosy little bitch."

My face heated up as I stood. "Oh shut up Carlisle, I was just looking for someone to help me."

"Well baby, how can I be of service? I can help with anything. Anything." One of Carlisle's friends suggested with a wink.

"Gross Ian. How desperate are you for a STD." Carlisle sneered.

Now I was officially pissed off. "Carlisle I don't have a f*****g STD! You are such an asshole." Carlisle narrowed his eyes and growled at me. Growled. Yep, looks like someone has a bad case of anger management.

"b***h, back off."

"You started this!" I snapped. By now I was shaking a little, but not from anger, from fear. The look Carlisle gave me was deadly.

"Whatever b***h. Get your STD ass out of here." He said threateningly, taking a step forward, towards me.

"I DON'T HAVE AN STD! I've never even-" I paused.

Oh s**t.

Carlisle's eyes widened before he and his friends burst out laughing. In my embarrassment. I quickly left the courtyard, the sounds of their laughter taunting me.

20 minutes later

I give up.

I bet there actually isn't a gym in this stupid school. Come to think of it, I don't think I even have gym anymore. I'm pretty sure I'm supposed to be in Biology right now. I sighed, frustrated.

"Hey do you need any help?"

I looked up to see a tall, gorgeous girl in front of me.

"Oh, um, yeah do you know where the Biology room is?" I asked nervously.

"Are you in Mr. Kelly's class? Just take a left then a right at the end of the hallway." She stated with a smile. Mr. Kelly? I had no idea who my teacher was.

"Thanks so much. I should go now." I mumbled as I walked around her.

"Nice to meet you!" She called out before walking away. Hmm, I didn't even know her name. Whatever.

I followed her instructions. I'm sure I followed them exactly! Take a right then a left. Or was is take a left then another left?

I groaned. This was way too confusing. I decided to head back to my locker, maybe I would be able to go to my last class. Now, how do I get back to my locker?

10 minutes later

I dragged my feet across the tiled hallway. I swear to the dear lord, if I don't find my locker in a minute, I will go crazy.

One minute I was walking, then I was pressed up against a locker. Without hesitation, I threw a punch to where I assumed my attacker's face was. Instead of making contact with his or her face, a large hand enveloped my fist. Definitely a guy.

"Feisty.. I like it."

"Carlisle!" I screamed. I started struggling. Within a matter of seconds I my arms pinned to above my head with only one of his arms, holding them still. He was literally pressed up on me. I couldn't move for the life of me.

"So virgin bitch.." He whispered, smirking.

"C-Carlisle. Get off of me." I begged, "You're hurting me." I whimpered a little. Carlisle looked startled and backed up only a bit. I took advantage of his confusion and kneed him in his "special" place.

"Ahhh!" He screamed as his fell to the ground in pain. The next look he gave me made me turn and run. I sprinted down the hallway.

"Get her!" Carlisle bellowed. Soon I could hear footsteps behind me. Sure enough, I was pinned up against a locker by one of Carlisle's friends-- Ian I think.

Immediately I started thrashing around to escape his death grip. As I was about to give up, Carlisle and his two other friends turned the corner, heading towers me and Ian. My struggles increased and I managed to escape.

Three steps.

That's all I took before realizing I there were no exits. I was freaking trapped.

Dark chuckling tore me away from my thoughts, and I slowly turned around. I gulped loudly, fear evident on my face.

Smirking, Carlisle pushed himself off the wall he was leaning on and took a couple of steps in my direction. After about a minute of just staring straight into my eyes, he finally spoke.

"Well boys, why don't we teach this little virgin b***h a lesson?"

Oh s**t.

I gulped. Carlisle was smirking at me, with his friends behind him.

He took a step forward, I took one back, he took another and I fell back. Nice, I thought to myself. Way to fall.

"Well it looks like this is gonna be easier than I thought." Said Carlisle who was now standing over me. "I'll see you guys later." Without hesitation, Ian and the two other guys left.

I started to stand up, only to be pushed back down by Carlisle.

"Listen virgin b***h. You are nothing but s**t, and I don't need you walking around here like you own this school. This is MY school, these people listen to ME. I don't need some virgin b***h like you messing everything up." He snarled.

I sat there emotionless. I didn't even react when he grabbed my arm and forced me to stand.

"Cat got you tongue, b***h?"

I have no idea where all this confidence came from, but the next thing I did was quite outrageous.

I slapped him.

But it didn't stop there. All my anger, my pain, my hurt, it came flooding out. I threw myself at Carlisle, flailing my arms, hoping to inflict pain upon this asshole. This was my revenge against all those jerks who used and abused me.

I was blinded by my anger one moment, attacking Carlisle, then I was slammed up against the lockers. Carlisle used his own body to hold me there, my arms were pinned at my sides and and my legs were trapped by his. Both of Carlisle's hands were placed at either side of my head, making it impossible to move the slightest bit.

To my surprise, he didn't have a single bruise or even red mark on himself. He looked perfectly fine.

And angry. No- angry would be an understatement.

Carlisle was furious. He was breathing heavily, and with each breath, he seemed to press in closer to me.

"C-C-Carlisle, get away." I stuttered, fear lacing each word.

"Blithe..." He breathed out, staring straight into my eyes, "I warned you."

There I lay.

Listening to his retreating footsteps, after being flung like a rag doll to the other end of the hallway. I couldn't move. There was so much pain, my head felt like a bomb went off in it, and my whole body ached.

Right before I passed out, I realized, maybe this new school wouldn't be so different.