His Abused and Depressed Mate

Christmas

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Athena's POV

I woke up on my stomach and Chris's chest was covering my back. I didn't realize I was nude until his hand moved down to my bare hip. His head nuzzled into the side of my neck and he placed small kisses all over me, making me giggle, "Merry Christmas, baby," he turned me to my side and caressed my stomach,

"Merry Christmas," I hugged his arms as they wrapped around my waist. I turned to him and laid on his chest, placing my hand over the huge scar at his ribs. He ran his thumb over the scars on my wrist, "Don't," I whispered,

"Don't what?" he asked,

"Don't touch my scars," I pulled my arm away and sat up, covering my body with the blanket,

"Why?" he furrowed his eyebrows,

"I-I don't want you to think I'm weak. Just- please don't touch them, they bring back memories," I told him as I put a pair of shorts on. I was about to put the red tank top on but, it was too high up. It was at the top of the bookshelf, how it got there is unknown to me. Chris threw on some sweatpants and hugged my waist, inhaling my scent. I was still topless, so I was sort of embarrassed. The door creaked open and Chris quickly put his hands to my bare chest to cover them. Behind the door was a man with a beard,

"U-Uh. Luna, I'm so sorry. A-Alpha, we have a guest," he told us,

"Knock," Chris' throat growled,

"O-okay. We'll be there in thirty," I replied as Chris' hands tightened on my chest,

"Y-Yes Luna," The man closed the door and walked down the hall,

"You know you can move your hands now?" I bit my lip as Chris chuckled,

"I like where they are. You should wear me more often," he gently squeezed them and I held back my moans,

"I have to-" I ran to the bathroom and threw up again. Chris held my hair back as I threw everything up. I sat on the ground with my head tucked within my knees, "We shouldn't- do it. For a while," I looked over at Chris and my face flushed as he did,

"About last night. I think Maria took over," When he said Maria, she purred and jumped around,

"I-I couldn't control her. I'm sorry," I whispered,

"Baby, it's okay. That was Maria telling me she was fully ready to be a mother," Chris responded,

"Oh," 

"We should get downstairs soon, I bet they're waiting for us," Chris helped me stand up and gave me a bra, "You might want to have this," I looked down and I was still topless. I quickly covered with my hands and turned around, putting the bra on, "You don't need to cover up, baby," he stood proudly in front of me, "You're beautiful. You might be ripped at every inch, but you're a masterpiece," I hugged him and he undid my bra,

"Chris!" I scowled at him and as I turned around,

"Don't hide your body from me," he looked sad so I stood in front of him,

"You look, sad," I hugged him,

"You don't trust me with your body," he murmured,

"Yes, I do! It's just that I don't feel self-sufficient. You give me confidence though, thank you," I slowly pulled the bra down and hugged him again, this time with our chests touching,

"You're fucking gorgeous! How do you not feel 'self-sufficient'?" he asked,

"My brothers would call me and do horrible things. I guess that boosted their ego but crushed mine," Chris held me tighter,

"They'll have to get through me next time," he kissed my forehead before hopping in the shower. 

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I reached for my shirt on the bookshelf. I was on my tip toes but there was still about an inch between me and the fabric. I jumped but missed, "Chris," I whispered as hands were placed around my chest,

"Athena," he mocked. The way my name rolled off his tongue was beautiful, "Grab your shirt, let's go," 

"I can't! I've been trying for the past four minutes!" I replied. He stood behind me and reached for my shirt, grabbing it like an easy job, "Show off," I murmured,

"Huh?" he smirked and dangled the shirt up in the air,

"Chris, please give it back," I pouted, which made Chris laugh,

"What do I get in return?" he asked with a smirk,

"Come on. It's Christmas, I don't want to keep the kids waiting," I jumped for my shirt, but missed terribly, "I guess I'm going out in my bra," I headed to the door but was immediately stopped my Chris,

"No," he threw me my shirt. I laughed and dressed.

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Everyone was downstairs, waiting for our arrival. I saw Madelyn with two big bows in her hair. Everyone stopped and listened when Chris spoke, "Today, we will all be happy. I hope everyone has an amazing Chrismas! Now, let's gather around the tree and give gifts!" He used his Alpha-Tone, so everybody would listen. We all walked to the gorgeous tree and sat by the fire. Chris held me in his arms as we watched the children play and the adults talk, "Oh, almost forgot something!" he jumped off the couch and ran to his office. The hookers assembled by the unmated men, wearing slutty Mrs. Claus dresses. The silent ones were opening gifts from their family and friends. One little boy came up to me,

"Are you a soldier?" he asked,

"No," I giggled, "Why would you think that?" 

"My daddy said that people with scars on their arms fought tough battles, but won. Look," he held my arms, "You have the scars," he had no idea what it meant to be like me,

"Your dad must be very wise," I hugged him and let a tear slip through my eyes, "Now, go enjoy Christmas! Be safe," he nodded and ran off. I smiled and looked at my arms, it looked like a bomb was around and I used my arms to protect me from the shrapnel,

"I'm very sorry if my boy upset you," a man, presumably the little boy's father, sat in front of me,

"He didn't upset me. He's a very bright kid," I told him,

"He really is. I should go, the Alpha is coming back," he stood up and left. I was speechless, everybody in the Pack was so nice. Chris sat beside me and handed me a wrapped gift,

"Chris-"

"Don't even try to tell me you can't take this. It's Christmas and I love you," he kissed my cheek and curled his arm around my belly, "Open it," I carefully opened the silver wrapping and noticed a gorgeous gold bracelet. I looked closer at it, an arrow and a heart at the end, the inside said something though, 'Keep Holding On;'  "I mean it. If I lose you, I don't know what I would do. Please, read the words when you're feeling low," I wrapped my arms around his nape,

"I will. I promise!" he hugged me too, "This was the nicest thing anyone has ever given me. Now I feel bad for not being able to get you anything," 

"What! You're having a baby! That's the best thing I could imagine!" I nudged my head onto his shoulders.

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As Christmas went on, I grew happier and happier. We all had a feast, turkey. All the adults drank wine was the children and I had cranberry ginger ale. I wasn't the type to drink, ever. The night was fun and everyone got along, except for me and Alessia, the sluttiest of all.

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Christmas was fun! They're too cute!!!!

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