yah and i am a unicorn.

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 hey guys.*waves enthusisastically.* here is the next chapter.

also this chapter is type of short since i am not getting time to write. my lot of school work is pending and i have not even started it yet. my best friend is having a lot of problems she needs help with an i am really not getting time to write. but i will try my best.

and please VOTE and COMMENT if you like the story. i am having second thoughts on this story and i dont want to write if people are not liking it.

anyways enjoy... :)

I woke up at a cloud. Well it felt like a cloud. I wonder if there are unicorns and rainbows around here. If they are then… I opened my eyes to see that there were no unicorns or rainbows. I pouted.

“why you pouting?” came a voice.

 I looked up to see the guy who was with markus in the school standing there. “the question is not why I am pouting. The question is what are you doing here and why am I not at my house?” I said with a smirk as I looked around.

His bedroom was really nice. Beautiful. Its walls were painted a royal blue. It had a king sized bed which was covered with white soft pillows and comforters. He had a walk in closet I think. He also had a desk at the corner which had a Toshiba laptop on it. He had one wall full of glass and you could see the forest and the swimming pool- wait. Swimming pool? Forest? Where was i?

He looked as if he will burst out laughing at any moment. Well that’s what he did. He started laughing as if he would die if he didn’t laugh. I looked at him angrily. why was he laughing. I voiced my thought. “why you laughing?” I asked.

“that is because you are so small and your voice is like a kids voice. What age are you? 12?” he asked before going into another set of laughter. I looked at him with anger in my eyes. I didn’t like it when people teased me because of my height.

I had been teased a lot because of it. But I never cried over it. I didn’t even realized I had tears running down my face until a tingly feeling spread on my cheeks. I looked up to see markus wiping my tears. He growled at the other guy.

 Lets call him bob for the timing. “how dare you make my mate cry?” markus growled at bob who instantly stopped laughing after looking at markus ready to kill face. “w-w-wh-what?” he stumbled. Markus pinned bob to the wall and said something to him.

 He quickly scurried of the room. “why are you crying hunny?” markus asked softly. “d-do i-I loo-look like a 12 ye-year ol-old?” I asked him in between my sobs. “what? No baby who said that?” he questioned. “your friend” I sobbed.

“I will kill him” he growled. “or you can get me a chocolate” I said quickly. He smiled at me and took out a chocolate from his pocket. Oh my god! He keeps chocolates in his pocket. But wait a second why did he call me his mate?

Is he Australian cause that will be great. I have heard that unicorns were born in Australia. That will be so cool. I wonder if he has a unicorn. “-wolf” I looked at markus he seemed nervous. “huh I am sorry can you repeat I spaced out a bit.” I said since I only heard ‘wolf’.

 He looked a little relived. Why? I have no idea.  “well I was say-”  he was cut off by the banging on the door. He growled and walked towards it. “what” he asked rudely to bob.

 “I wanted to apologize to her” bob said with his head bowed. Markus who looked ready to kill before nodded. Bob came in and kneeled beside me.

 I pouted and looked away. I am going to make it difficult for him. After all he teased me. “um.. I am sorry…..” he trailed of not knowing my name. “annabelle” I said. “ya.. I am sorry annabelle. I didn’t knew. It was just harmless teasing. Please forgive me. Look I bought sour punk and chocolates for you” I looked at him and he had them in his hand.

 A huge smile broke on my face. I loved sour punk.

 I jumped at him and tackled him to the ground whilst hugging him. He smiled at me as I took the chocolate and sour punk from him. I quickly started to eat it.

 I loved chocolates and sour punks. I looked up to see a amused markus.  “what?” I asked self consciously. “you are amused so easily.” He chuckled. I smiled cause his laughing made me smile. He was so cute. “are you Australian? I finally asked him “huh?” he asked. “you called me mate.” I said in a duh tone.

“well about that. I am a werewolf...”

I looked at him to see if he was serious. Okay maybe he is joking cause he sure knows how to act.

Ohhh… now I know. He wants to make me laugh. Well….  He has succeeded. I busted out laughing. Oh my gosh. This  is funny.

He growled. Okay is he an animal? Well of course. He is a wolf. “I am serious Annabelle.” He said.

“yah and I am a unicorn.” I said laughing. But wait a second.

 Am I a unicorn? What if I am? Are smurfs real? What side is yours on the chair in the cinema? Why am I here with markus. Will I meet a vampire? Why does Edward Cullen sparkle? Why do I not know French. Shall I call cassy and ask her to bring me ice cream? If ice cream is made of milk then why is milk not as tasty as ice cream? Why do we sleep at night and not day? Why are apples not orange.? Why am I asking these questions?

“anna! ANNA” somebody shouted bringing me back from my questions. ”huh?”  I asked? Markus sighed. Bob was long gone. “did you hear me?” he asked tired.  “you were saying something?” I asked. I mean I didn’t hear him at all.

“nothing.” He said with a smile. “lets get you home.

I nodded I was tired. All the thinking made me tired.

“so that werewolf joke really made me laugh.” I told him happily munching on my chocolate while Markus was driving me home. He smiled at me. “glad it did.” He said winking at me.

I smiled. Why do I have butterflies in my stomach?

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