It had only been three days since Brodie left me at the edge of the woods but it felt like an eternity.
My mother tried to ask me what had happened between us but I sat silently whilst pushing my food around my plate. The glances shared between her and my father did not go unnoticed, just unacknowledged by myself.
My appetite was gone, but I intensified my running routine, secretly hoping to bump into Brodie. So far it had been pointless.
As I went on my third run of the day, I wondered why it bothered me so much. Brodie was the future alpha and up until a few days ago he didn't even know I existed. I'm sure he would forget about me in the same space of time.
As I approached the edge of the forest I slowed my pace. The combination of more exercise and less food was making me tired. I stopped and rested against a tree, bent over slightly with my hands gripping my thighs.
With my eyes closed and my head bowed, I focused on my breathing and the slowing beat of my heart. The strange sensation of being watched started to creep through me.
Not wanting to appear that I knew that someone or something was there I continued to slow my breathing then decided I needed a natural way of looking up to have a look without making it obvious.
I had a water bottle with me that I'd dropped when I stopped to rest. Picking it up, I straightened to take a deep drink, my eyes sweeping the area around me. For an instant I swore I saw a shadow moving out of sight. Shaking my head at the thought I took off again, ready to go home.
Stripping off and stepping into a hot shower, Talia felt the anxiety of being watched and the knots in her muscles flow away with the water. She took her time washing and rewashing her hair. Before long her stomach started growling at her.
Sighing, she stepped out of the cubicle and wrapped herself in a towel. She dried herself quickly and through on some shorts and a tank top. She sat in front of her mirror to dry her hair.
Talia combed out and tangles and reached over for her hair dryer. As she did, she caught sight of her reflection. Her healthy skin looked a little sallow and her bright eyes were dulled with dark circles framing them underneath.
Pursing her lips at the unwelcome sight, Talia quickly dried her hair and went down to eat something. She would not let some argument with someone she barely knew affect her this way anymore. Talia was not wired that way.
Violet and Lachan were in the kitchen when their daughter appeared. She grabbed a plate and started piling her plate high with chicken, potatoes and several different vegetables. At the table she poured herself a glass of water, sat down and started eating heartily.
Her parents watched her then looked at each other, bewildered by the sudden turn around in Talia's attitide.
Talia had her fork midway to her mouth when she noticed her parents looking confusedly at her then each other.
"Guys, are you eating or what?", Talia asked. "This is really good Ma.",she started eating again, which seemed to unfreeze the stunned Violet and Lachan. They filled their plates and joined Talia at the table.
"So...... Ali? I take it you're feeling better?", Lachan started, unsure of what to say.
"Did you and the young alpha sort everything out love?", Violet tentively inquired.
Talia snorted at this and replied, "There was nothing to sort out Ma.", She gestured with air quotes when answering. " I'm feeling much better thanks dad. Just over doing things I reckon."
"But Ali......surely something happened. You've been... Well.. You haven't been yourself.", Violet sighed but continued on, "Did he do something or say something to you? You can tell us we won't..."
Talia held up her hand to her mother mid sentence to stop her, " Nothing happened okay. He obviously decided that he didn't have time for someone like me and I'm fine with it. I'm used to it. "
Violet looked sceptical but held in her opinion. The rest of the meal was ate in silence. Talia cleared away the dishes and went back up to her room. Her exams were only a couple of weeks away and she wanted to study as much as possible for them.
She pulled out her biology notes and put in her earphones, picking a random playlist, she settled in for a night of anatomy and plant life.
Talia was singing along as she read and took notes on anything she thought might be in the exam. The eerie feeling of being watched made the tiny hairs on her arms prickle but she ignored it. She was safe in her room with her parents just down the hall.
Hours ticked by and Talia had fallen asleep with her music still playing and her notes all around her. She was oblivious to the shadow that was lurking in a nearby tree watching her.
She turned in her sleep so that she was facing her window. The shadow lingered, taking in the peaceful features of the slight girl in the bed. Soon, almost grudgingly, the shadow decided to climb down and leave her to sleep.
I sat in my father's office with a sullen expression on my face. I haven't slept well in the past few days and it's affected my temper."Brodie...", my father begins, "As you know I've been getting complaints about the way you have been conducting yourself the last few days. What do you have to say about it?"I shrugged my shoulders in response. "There's not a lot to say dad. I'm fine.", I'm staring at my hands with my head bowed."You are NOT fine Son. Honestly, you are next in line to become Alpha of Bloodrose. You can't go pissing people off just because you haven't got your own way!", Hudson knew that Brodie was too much like him. If he didn't like something, he sulked like a child. A trait that needed a lot of work to suppress it."It's not like that dad. She.... Talia told me she plans to leave. She can't. She can't leave me!", the anguish was clear in Brodie's voice.Hudson looked at his son with sympathy, "Where is she going? Does she want
Talia was anxious to talk to Brodie. The butterflies returned the instant she saw him. He was coming over.'Keep it together and hear him out', she mentally coached herself. She stood there and watched as Rose stepped in front of him, touched him.Talia thought he'd brush her off and come to her so she waited and watched as Brodie's expression changed to, from that distance, what looked like happiness.Her heart beat faltered and a crushing pain seemed to take over her. Is Rose his mate? Why her of all people? Well, she wasn't going to hang around and watch.Talia took off running, her feet carrying her instinctively as far away as she could get. Like a bat out of hell, she flew, faster than she had ever ran before.Her brain couldn't comprehend where she was. Only after her lungs started to protest did she slow down and take in her surroundings. Talia had headed to the forest and subconsciously ended up in the spot where she and Brodie had k
Talia woke with a start. She fumbled around to look at her alarm clock, the numbers shining too brightly in her half wakeful state.It was 06:15. There was no point in trying to get back to sleep now. She lay for a few minutes, staring up at her ceiling. There was a small spider in the far corner. Talia focused on it while thinking about yesterdays events which seemed all but a dream now. Trying not to think about her meeting with Brodie later was proving harder than she anticipated, his face constantly weaving through her ponderings. The butterflies in her stomach returned with a vengeance at the slightest thought. Talia mentally shook herself and with a low growl, kicked off her blankets before making her way through to her bathroom. She made up for the quick shower the night before by staying under the cascading water until she felt the temperature change. Grabbing a towel off the heated rack and wrapping herself in it's warmth, she padded back to her
School passed fairly quickly for Talia.The final exams were due to start next week so all of her classes consisted of prep and revision of all the topics that were likely to come up on the papers. She was relieved that she had managed to avoid Rose and her cronies but some of the boys took notice of her new look. Glances of astounded admiration followed her down the halls. For someone who had always faded into the background, this new found attention made her uncomfortable. The unwanted stares were not just because of her change of clothes. Now that her class had come of age or were fast approaching, the idea of mates and mating were in the forefront of many minds. Talia gathered her belongings as the final bell of the day rang. A mixture of excitement and trepidation filled her from her very core, she was heading to one of her favourite places to meet Brodie. Hurrying down the street, she ducked in the door of the cafe, cursing herself for not
The next morning Talia woke up feeling refreshed and happier than she had in days. After showering and dressing, she headed down for breakfast. "Hi Honey. Did you sleep well?", Violet spoke to Talia while her back was to her, engrossed in preparing stacks of pancakes. "Actually,I did Ma. I feel great this morning.", she replied as she poured herself some coffee. Talia grabbed a plate, inhaling deeply, and stole several pancakes of the top of the stack already made. "Hey! I'm almost done. You couldnt wait?!", her mother laughed at Talias impatience. Talia laughed along with her mother, popping the 'p' when she simply replied "Nope." Looking at her daughter for the first time since she entered the kitchen, Violet noticed the change in Talia immediately. "I take it you've made up with the young alpha then?", she attempted to appear innocent as she asked. "Yeah. We talked it out.", Talia sighed dreamily. This took Violet by surprise. She h
I made it to my first class by the skin of my teeth. I managed to slip in unnoticed, thankful that no one paid any attention to me.I pulled out my notes ready for the exam prep. The teacher stood at the front of the class, rattling through what may be covered in the exam. I highlighted key points and colour-coded references to make studying easier for me.I sort of lived for this. I'm a geek, a hard-core geek. I wanted to excel at everything I attempted. Not to gloat, I worked at something until it was second nature which was ultimately harder but far more rewarding.The next few classes were the same. Putting in so much effort and concentrating on the task helped me forget that I was going to see Dr. Stewart tomorrow.By the time lunch rolled around I was confident that I had all the necessary study-aids I needed for pack politics, biology and physics.I headed for my favourite spot on the grounds. Dropping my book-laden bag, I slumped down by th
When I dared to try and open my eyes I knew I was in the hospital. The bed was hard but not uncomfortable and the smell of disinfectant invaded my nostrils. My left hand felt weighed down, so I cracked open one eye to see a much larger, masculine one completely incasing my own.My throat felt like sandpaper, "Water, please?", I was able to rasp out. The raw noise sounded foreign to my ears. I opened my other eye to see Brodie, who had been holding my hand sit up and get a glass of water and a straw for me."I leave you alone for a half a day...", Brodie's attempt at humour could not fully mask the distress in his voice.I tried to smile but my bottom lip felt like it was ready to split wide open again at the effort,causing me to wince."Easy now Rocky. Here, let me help you.", Brodie sat the bed up a little higher and brought the straw to my parched mouth. The cool liquid felt amazing as it trickled down the back of my throat."Thanks. Mmm...
The sound of someone clearing their throats roused me from my sleep. Brodie and I were still in the same postion in the bed, his arm wrapped protectively around me and I was curled up at his side with my head on his chest. Suddenly, my head bounced of the mattress. Brodie had jumped up when he realised that we were no longer alone, his cheeks were blazing as he mumbled incoherently and straightened his shirt. My parents were standing just inside the room. I could tell that they were struggling to contain their amusement at Brodie's reaction. Sitting up, I stretched fully, not feeling any discomfort whatsoever. Well, except for needing the toilet. "Hey guys, can you give me a few minutes?", I signalled to the bathroom with my eyes. They seemed to hesitate, "Seriously, I'm fine but I won't be if I don't go soon.". I grabbed the pole that held my IV bag and swung my legs out of the bed. "Here, let me help you.", My mother came around to my side. I would