"I am to guard, and make sure you do not leave." The boy said, turning his glare to Gabe.
Gabe snarled, "Fine, but stay outside." The boy nods then turns around. Gabe closes the door then sighs. He walks over to the bed and sits on the edge. I watch as he runs a hand through his hair before I decide to go and sit next to him then lean my head on his shoulder. He leans his head onto my head.
"I’m sorry Irs." He whispered, breaking the silence. I get up and stare at him.
"It was not your fault Gabe! Don't say that!" I whisper yell hoping the boy doesn't hear us.
"I should have smelt their scents. Ughhh! Stupid!" He punches the side drawer.
"Shut up! It is not your fault! I don't care, maybe they'll ask us to join their pack? And maybe you'll find your mate." I wiggle my eyebrows at him, earning a chuckle.
"Yeah ok." He smiles then stands up but I immediately pull him down.
"Your turn to sleep, remember?!" I smile then get off of his bed. I go to my bag, which is on my bed, and take it to the bathroom. I strip my clothes and hop into the hot shower. It felt so good. I haven't showered in 5 days. I wash my hair and brush my teeth and after I look brand new. I change into a clean pair of underwear and I choose my black skinny jeans, and a white tee. I chuck on my black chucks then exit the bathroom. I notice Gabe’s low snores and realise he was deep asleep. I throw my bag on my bed then put a blanket on Gabe. I put the bags on the floor then close my eyes.
Bang
Bang
Bang
I woke up realising that I fell asleep. Whoops! My bad Gabe! I groan and notice that Gabe is in the bathroom. I walk to the door then open it. I face a happy looking beta. He looked more awake now and much happier.
"Yo?" I ask, a bit annoyed. I noticed he is probably the same age of Gabe. Well near.
"Alpha Jonas would like to see you two. I'll be back in 20 minutes to get you guys." He walks off. I close the door then notice Gabe in black chinos with also a white tee but he wore his black vans.
"You look nice." I smile. He looks up and grins.
"I know. But you're the real pretty one." I blush then move to get my bag off the floor. I proceed to take my makeup bag out then head to the bath room.
"Who're you looking pretty for?" Gabe asked as he stands by the door while I put my make up on. "The Beta is too old for you." he joked, making me roll my eyes.
"Well you never know." I wiggle my eyebrows at him laughing as I go. He shakes his head then walks to the bed.
"You're too young for that stuff Irs." He mumbled so I roll my eyes at that. I put mascara, eye liner and lip gloss on. As I walked back to the room I say
“I don't even want a mate. You know that. He'll probably just treat me the same as our old pack." I blink back tears that threaten to come out.
I don't know why I’m still emotionally unstable. Just thinking about everything I went through, it hurts. Not just the physical abuse but the mental abuse as well. Getting reminded constantly that I’m not beautiful and that my mate would never want me is what broke my walls. People think it's just words but to me it's like gun shots- hitting me in the chest from every shot.
Before I knew it, Gabe had hugged me and whispered soothing words to me like I won't let them hurt you and it's alright and you're beautiful. He was the only person who tried to bring those walls back up. I loved my brother for helping me with this and I will forever be grateful to him. Just after we pulled away, there was a knock on the door. Gabe left me to go and open it.
"Yo?" He asked. I grinned remembering that that was my same greeting. Wiping my tears, I listen to their conversation.
"Alpha Jonas would like to see you now. Oh and he wishes to see the two of you separately. The boy first." It sounded like the Beta. Gabe looked back at me before giving me a questioning look. I nodded. He gave me a reassuring smile then left with the Beta. I looked out and to the right of the door as they left. I then looked to my left and saw that blonde boy standing there. Even though he had glared at me before, he was now giving me a warm smile. Bi polar much?
"Er, want to come inside?" I asked causing him to give me a slight nod. He walked in but I chose to leave the door open; juuuuuuust in case. He proceeded to sit on the bed.
"I'm Cliff." He put his hand out and I shook it.
"Elea. So how old are you? You look about my brother’s age." I asked.
"I'm 19." He replied, proving my thought right. We talked for a long time. I thing about 20 minutes. I'm glad I asked him to come inside. I learnt that he lives down the hall from me. His parents we're killed in a rogue attack, like mine and he doesn't like to talk about it. And he hasn't yet found his mate. I was about to ask him if he wanted to play chop sticks but then Gabe walked in. I ran to him and hugged him. He hugged back but then pulled away looking happy.
"So?” I asked.