Unknown Point of View
"Sir?" A rogue entered the room. I gave him and his companion a job a few hours ago. I motioned him to move closer. He hesitated at first then nervously moved closer. I frowned at him.
"Is the job done," I asked. I didn't like what I saw. His face was pale, and I smell fear. I opened the drawer beside my desk. "Where is your companion?"
"M-My brother didn't make it," he says sorrowfully but fear was still laced in his voice. I tusked. I grabbed a gun from the drawer and pointed it at him. "N-No! Please!"
"You have exactly 5 minutes to explain what the hell went wrong?"
"H-her mate was protecting her while she was shifting. We were fine until she ambushed my brother and snapped his neck." He stutters nervously. Fear rose to his throat as I unlocked the safety cap on the gun.
"And so, you ran away like a bitch." I spat. I pulled the gun down. I left it on the table.
"S-sir?" he croaked. I pulled him by the shirt and slammed him hard on the wall. He whimpered in pain and looked at me with my favorite kind of expression. Fear.
"I'll give you one assignment. You better not fail this one, boy. I want you to find me a witch. A black witch, you hear me?" he nods then I let him go. "Now get out."
"How nice of you to give the boy a chance." Another man with a deeper voice came.
"Who said I did? I'm still going to kill his family after I'm done with him." I look at the dark man with a long scar on the side of his face. "So, what are we going to do with her mate? Is he one of your pawns?"
"Yes. I need him. But I also need him dead. When the time comes, he will serve his purpose." he says and drags a knife over the desk. "But for now. We can wait while I make the preparations for the upcoming blue moon."
"Perfect," I say with a crooked smile.
Samantha Point of view
I watched Ryder coming closer. I couldn't move. I was still frozen in my place. Still wondering what he will do. My question was answered but it only brought more questions into my head.
Ryder has his head on mine. His eyes were closed, and he let out a (wolf) sigh of relief. I stared at him. Shocked by the sudden gentle affection. We broke away when we see pack wolves and Ryder's dad in their wolf forms.
Ryder and his dad nod at each other as a sign of acknowledgment. "Take Sam home. We can handle things from here. We can talk about this tomorrow." His dad says. Ryder nodded and nudged me to run back to my house.
I ran. It was the best run of my life. The wind rushing past you. Paws digging and pushing the ground to gain more speed. The smell of the forest and the sound were calming. I can feel freedom when I run. I felt wild as I dodge trees and leaves in my way. I felt alive.
I slowed down when I saw my home. I walked slowly to the back door. I heard a familiar crack of bones. When I turned around, I saw Ryder in just his shorts. I drooled at the side of his exposed chest. I shook my head as I tried to get inside but I couldn't. I need human hands to open the damn door.
"Sam?" I sucked a breath. I turn to Ryder. He is now holding a blanket. Where did he get that? "You have to shift back now," he says with a soft gentle voice. He knows. He knows what pain I have to go through again.
I whimpered. The first time hurts and the next will too. I haven't gotten used to it since I only change once. Ryder was already used to it. My friends said that the more you shift the lesser the pain you will feel. I played on the grass. I was getting ready to shift but I was shaking. I didn't want to feel my bones breaking. How my body burned from my inside and out. How my teeth sank back into my gums. My claws crawling back as my body shifts.
Ryder knelt in front of me. He pulled me so my head was in his arms. He rubs my fur gently. I breathed into his scent. "I'm here Sam. I'll be here the whole time." He says as he rubs my fur down then up. He rubs my forehead.
I was relieved to hear that. I took one last breath and it started. It started on my right thigh. I howled in pain. Ryder was holding me as the cracking sound traveled to my ribs. I cried out and Ryder just sat there and held me.
What felt like hours. The pain was finally gone. I was back to my human form. Ryder wrapped me with the blanket he used to cover me while I was shifting. He carried me bridal style into the house. I was too tired to care that I was naked under the blanket. I just snuggled into Ryder's warm chest and fell asleep in his arms.
Ryder Point of view
I placed her down on her bed. With the blanket wrapped around her, I pulled the covers over her. Making sure she won't be cold as she sleeps. I brush her hair from her sleeping face. I pressed my lips on her forehead and on cue she smiled. It made my heart flutter.
"I knew by the way." I pulled back in instinct and saw Linda by the door with her arms crossed. Her expression was unreadable, but it wasn't near happy. "Since this morning. I saw how you two were acting. I wasn't happy though when Sam didn't tell me. I wonder why. Was it because she didn't want you as a mate?" her words stung. Sam didn't want me. "Or was it because she thought you would reject her-"
"Never," I said. I didn't even hesitate. She smiled at me. She seemed satisfied and she uncrossed her arms. She moves closer and grabs an oversized shirt.
"It's a nightdress, stupid," she says, and I scowled. She motioned me to get out, but I wouldn't budge for some reason. "Do you want to be the one to undress her? Oh, wait. Don't answer that," she silently laughed when she saw my face. A hint of pink and a hint of irritation. "Just get out."
I did and I waited till she got out. Just before she left, she said to treat her best friend like a princess. I'll treat her like she was my life. I went inside just in time to see her kick the covers down. I sighed. Typical Sam. I went over there and pulled the cover on her. Just as I was about to leave, she grabbed me. A death grip I would say.
"Don't go," she says softly. With her eyes still closed she repeated those 2 words. Over and over again. She moved back to make space for me and pulled me in. I got in because I knew I couldn't try to push her away. She snuggled close to me and sighed. Her hot breath tickled the skin of my chest. My arms were wrapped around her and rubbed her back till I thought she was asleep.
I tried to pull back to leave then I heard her voice. "I thought I told you not to leave." I stopped moving and looked at her face. I can't decide whether or not she was awake or asleep. "It still hurts a little."
I held her. She made a line on my chest with her finger. I sucked a breath. "Don't do that." she made a weak laugh then everything was quiet. She fell asleep then I followed.
Sam Point of view
I love the warm feeling. The bed felt comfortable. I didn't wake up with cool air licking my skin like always. This is weird because I always push some of the covers out. This time it was wrapped around me. But it also felt hard and it was breathing. I didn't care until I heard the door slam open.
"Wake up love birds, time for school!" I literally jumped off the bed when I felt the thing was holding onto me. I looked up to see who was on the bed with me. I stared at Ryder with his shirt off. Hopefully, that was the only thing off.
Bruce Point of view "What are you doing here, Bruce?" I didn't bother to look up. I knew it was Christina in one of Xavier's shirts. I had to roll my eyes. Mates. I'm already 18 and mate less. It didn't bother me. I don't even think I need one, much less want one. I think of them as bothersome. I just need my friends. That would be enough. I continued to eat my sandwich as she grabbed the bag I brought. "I brought clean clothes, told your parents you're fine before they can start worrying about you, and cooked you breakfast," I say as I pull the cooked bacon out of the stove and place them on a plate. "Where is my thank you?" Christina half smiled and murmured. "I was just going to make Xavier breakfast." I smiled and congratulated her about them being mates. She blushes. "Have they woken up yet?"
Christina Point of view I laughed and Linda could only crack a smile and muffled a laugh. "What's so funny?" Sam asks. I managed to catch up when Sam was telling Linda what happened. It's morning break right now and we just stayed outside to get away from the crowd. "Sam, I saw you running away from Linda and Ryder at the same time and honestly you look like a chicken having a heart attack whenever you see them," I said laughing. "Ryder is not going to reject you. Like, have you seen him staring at you like a puppy in love. Come on! Behind those insults, pranks, and all that trash talk, he would never reject you. He likes you and everyone knows, especially Xavier. Xavier didn't mind because he knew Ryder would never hurt you." "Sam, you can be so naive sometimes and sometimes you let your anger cloud your eyes-"
Sam Point of viewThe bell rang. We all stood up and made our way to our class. Sam stops. "I think you guys should go ahead. My wolf just got in my head and my head really hurts now." We nodded. We already experience that stage where your wolf just suddenly appears. It's a lot to take in. Literally.I walked very slowly because the voices in my head were muffled but were very loud. It sounded like someone scratching a metal object then wood then it was something else. Was this normal? They only said that your wolf will only make wolf noises and talk in a really loud voice since the connection between us isn't strong enough to hear them clearly.I rubbed my head. All I hear are claws scratching on objects I can't tell. Then I hear barking than a bell. A loud bell. This can't be normal. My head really hurts, I need to lay down. I reached
Sam Point of View The whole day I was with Ryder. He was really helping me through the shifting and bonding with my wolf "Snow" which is also ironic since my wolf is white which also adds up to Snow White. Anyway, Ryder is a great help in helping me block my wolf from listening to my thoughts. I have trouble sometimes, but I can manage in time. We were walking in the hallway when suddenly he pulled me by the waist, and we walked in the opposite direction of the exit. "Ryder, classes are over, and the exit is that way," I said, pointing my thumb to the exit behind us. "I forgot something," Was his reply. My eyebrows dropped. "Then get it yourself," I said a little bit harshly. Ryder glanced at me and I gave an apologetic look. "Sorry, that came out on instinct." Three years of at each othe
Sam Point of View After the whole fight was over, everything got easier. Ryder and I get to use our first name instead of our last name. We don't fight a lot now. We argued but it didn't last long. We both became honest with ourselves. Everything was perfect. Except, of course, your wolf tries to cause chaos in your mind 24 hours a day. I still can't get the whole blocking right. Every now and then Snow, my wolf, barks at me at the back of my head. I guess she wasn't happy when I blocked her most of the time. 'A wolf's purpose was to guide you and not to sit back and watch you make mistakes over and over again.' My wolf nags. When Snow was able to break free from the block, she basically nags and scolds me the whole time. She is driving me insane.
"....dead," he said. Everything felt like it was spinning. It was like I wasn't here for a second. Like this wasn't real. The doctor touched my shoulder and it was like the ouch brought me back to reality and I crashed. In my head I'm yelling in my head,"No, this can't be real."Tears begin to fall like hard rain. I fall back to the chair behind me. I clutch my head in my hands. "He's gone. He's gone! I can't believe he is gone!" 'Sam, he's not gone.'Snow, my wolf said. I sniffed. I tried to wipe my tears away but they kept falling and falling- I-I can't stop crying! I hear my wolf cry out that our mate isn't dead. I shook my head and told her that he was.'No Sam, listen. When a person loses their mate they would feel pain in their heart like it is torn completely. But nothing happ
Xavier Point of view It's been a week since Ryder died and every single day I watched Samantha hurt herself. It's painful to see my sister in pain. It was like our parent's death all over again. The only difference was Ryder wasn't here to help anymore. I let out a loud sigh and rubbed my tired face. I went back upstairs to check up on her again to see her on her bed sleeping. I walked further inside to see that she had been crying a lot. I see her eyes puffing out and her hand clutching on Ryder's shirt that he left behind. I walked towards her table and opened her drawer and pulled out anything that could harm Sam. Every single day we kept anything that can kill herself but she always finds a way to get it back. I walked out of the room and into the kitchen. I place down the sharp object I found in Sam's drawer on t
Samantha Point of view "Sam... How are you?" I sighed. The question finally came up. We just finished walking around the mall and buying some snacks. We talked like we used to and we avoided talking about it until now. We were out of the mall and in the woods for privacy. Linda looks at me with a worried look, "I mean with everything." Linda asked. I couldn't help thinking about my mate. Now he's gone and it hurts a lot. My eyes started to get watery. "Painful. It hurts." my voice croaked. I covered my eyes to stop myself from crying again. "I don't want to talk about it." "Sam, you have to talk to someone about it." She said but I said no. I pulled my knees together and hid my face. I shake my head. "But I don't