Chapter 48 | Punch Me

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This isn't edited so excuse the mistakes
I wanted to post it as fast as possible.
I kind of took a 4 hour nap haha..hah...my sister didn't wake me up.

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(Arian's pov)

"GET AWAY FROM HIM!!" Zaire growled as he yanked Jenn back from the brown haired boy. My eyes widen in shock, my body moved on its own accord, jumping back taking a save distance.

This wasn't plain jealousy.

He pushed Jenn behind him. The ground shook from his thunderous growl, the boy looked at him unfazed, he had the nerves to fight a smile.

"WHO. ARE. YOU?" Zaire's eyes turned pitch black, he was losing his control.

A shiver ran down my spine at the cold chuckle the young boy let out "What is wrong Alpha?"

"I am not your Alpha, and this isn't your pack," Zaire gritted out.

The bad feeling I had from him getting stronger every passing second.

I thought at the party the unsettling came from the group of boys practically eye raping me, but it was him.

Him.

It was Liam...if that is even his name.

"Aw and I thought I could enjoy my stay here for a little longer," he pouted innocently.

"Zaire..?" Jenn whimpered behind him.

"I know every pack member...he is not one of them," Zaire growled.

The boy ignored Zaire, his eyes were fixed on me. Goosebumps covered my body, the once innocent eyes boldly glaring at me with hatred. I was frozen, unable to move as if his venom filled eyes poisoned me. His lips stretched into a broad smile, his eyes now gleaming with pure happiness.

GET AWAY FROM HIM!

I couldn't hear it.

It isn't supposed to show emotions, it is just a voice which should store the information I am responsible to write down as a Bookman. It is the Bookman in me.

Why does it sound so desperate?

My body was shaking uncontrollably, I clutched my head, a buzzing pain clouding my mind.

I furrowed my brows in confusion as I felt something warm making contact with my hand.

Tears.

The warm liquid was streaming down my cheeks without my notice.

Why...am I crying?

I don't feel sad...and they aren't happy tears either.

It was crying in me.

These are Its feelings.

Why is It crying?

I beg you, make it stop.

Please.

I beg you.

Please.

GO!

It begged in my mind, its choked cries making my heart ache. Desperation.

So much pain and desperation in its voice.

My breath hitched as an image filled my mind, an image I have felt painfully familiar yet so foreign.

It was horrible.

Terrifying.

Please...please...GO AWAY FROM HIM!

please...ple..ase.

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