Ceris's POV
I held Nikki's box under my arms as I knocked on her door. I hate to do this.
She opens the door.
"Oh... Ceris, I almost didn't recognize you, what happen to your awesome clothes?"
"Here."
I shoved the box into her hands and left, walking downstairs and Nikki grabbed my arm.
"Ceris, what is going on? Why did you give me back my stuff?"
"I have changed, Nikki." I whispered. Pulling her out my grip.
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By the time I was done all the girls in the pack house are upset because I'm not myself anymore.
I lied on my bed and covered my head. I hated the new me, but I won't admit that to no one.
William's POV (Ceris's Dad/Alpha)
I sat in my office, as I heard a knock.
"Come in."
Piper, Sasha, Emily and Nikki came in with boxes in their hands.
"How may I help you ladies today?" I asked.
"Your son is acting weird, he's giving up on his hair stylist hobby." Sasha whined.
"Yeah, I miss the old Ceris!" Nikki added.
"I want your old son back!" Piper yelled.
"I want him to come back to what he loves." Emily complained.
"Woah woah hold up ladies, what do you mean?" I asked.
"Your son is acting like a boy!" They all say in unison.
"Okay.... What's wrong with that?"
The girls got up and left, Derrek walked in soon as,they left.
"What was that about?" Derrek asked, sitting in one of the chairs.
"It was about ceris and his new personality, they said he's acting like a boy." I answered.
"Really?"
"I don't know."
"I can't believe this I'm going to check it out for myself." Derrek spoke.
"Go ahead." I offered.
Ceris's POV
everyone has been knocking at my door. They can't believe I changed.
I heard once again a knock at the door.
"Who is it now?!" I yelled.
"Derrek."
Damnit Derrek! I forgot about my crush for him.... Maybe I feel different.
"Ugh... Come in."
Derrek comes in, and takes a look around.
"What happen to your five minutes of summer posters?"
"It's actually Five seconds of summer and I threw them away."
Ambre whimpers at my sentence.
Derrek closed and lock the door and sat on my bed.
"The girls were right you have changed."
"Yeah...."
"I don't like it."
I gave Derrek a cold stare.
Derrek crawls on top of me.
"D-Derrek! W-what are you doing!?"
"You might have changed.... But your love for me hasn't." Derrek spoke.
"No! Stop Derrek!" I yelled.
I was trying my best to get over Derrek, and he's not helping right now.
His hands travel up my shirt.
"S-sssstop!" I begged.
I gained enough strength to push Derrek off me and stand up.
I paste the room, and runs my fingers through my hair.
"You're making this complicated for me!" I yelled.
"How come?" Derrek asked, with a smirk on his face.
"I'm trying to get over you, but i-i can't and you're not helping!"
"I'm not trying to help."
"Then what are you doing!"
Derrek stays silent and walks over to me, backing me into the wall.
"I want the old you back." Derek whispered.
Derek leans in closer to me, I can smell his signature cologne.
"Derek... Don't do this.... Please." I whispered.
He backed away and lays on my bed.
"I hate how you're so serious now." Derek muttered.
"But you're serious all the time too!" I complained.
"Yeah, but it's sexier when I do it." Derrek pouted.
"Ugh.... Show off."
"Show off? Wow okay...."
I come and join Derrek on the bed, laying next to him.
Derrek runs his fingers through my hair.
"I miss your pink hair." Derrek whispered.
Derrek flops on top of me, smirking.
"Derrek! No!" I yelled.
"What?" Derrek asked, acting all innocent.
He softly traced my lips with his fingers.
"You have soft lips." Derrek spoke.
"I don't plan to do anything with them but talk and eat so get off!" I yelled.
"Come on.... Please?" Derrek begged.
"N-No!"
This time I couldn't push him off.
His lips softly connected with mine.
I pull away from him immediately.
"Derrek! I said stop!" I yelled.
He lied his head on my shoulder.
"Can I bite you?" Derrek asked.
"Why would you bite me?"
"Because of this."
Derek sinks his teeth into my skin. I scream in pain.
The pain felt like forever as I drifted off into a dreamless sleep.
YOU ARE READING
The Alpha's Son
WerewolfI'm not like other nineteen year old male werewolves They like to play fight, I like to sing They like to play with girl's feelings, I like to befriend them They hate makeup and dress up, I like them both. Their wolf forms aren't pink, mine is. They...
