My Little Mate

Chapter 1

Roselyn Evans

"Aren't you excited?" My best friend Morgan asks.

"No, I'm scared." I admit.

"Don't worry, we will be quiet and quick." She gives me a big smile then gets into the car.

"It's too close to his land. We can't, he'll kill us!" I argue.

"Chill, as long as we're not on his land, it'll be fine. We will get to dads house safely, it's fine."

"Morgan, it's Hayden King, if we're even anywhere close to his boarder, he'll torture us to no end. I don't want to go anymore."

Hayden King is known for two things, being the Ruthless Alpha and having absolutely no mercy. He hates rogues with a passion, and I heard that he hates humans too, but there isn't enough of humans for it to be true.

Maybe if he finds me, I'll find out.

"It's okay Roselyn. It's fine, I'll be carful." She assures me, but I can't even convince myself to believe it.

"If he find us, he'll torture you! Who knows what he'll do to me, probably just kill me and even if he did torture me, I can't heal so I'll probably die anyways. This road trip is a bad idea."

Werewolf's heal fast, humans don't. If Morgan gets tortured, she'll just keep healing and is ready for another go. Me? Well, I'll probably die after a couple of cuts. I'm human, it takes days, weeks,months or even years to heal- sometimes years dependent on the injury.

"It's fine don't worry! I've got this!" She growls out, making me jump.

I hate when she growls. It's not fair because I can't and it scares me every time.

"But-"

"Get in the damn car already Roselyn!" She yells.

Immediately, I slip through the passenger door and get in. I cannot anger her further or who knows what will happen.

"Thank you." She says under her breath with a very annoyed tone.

Whoops.

Morgan starts up the engine, and almost instantly puts it into drive and hits the gas. I grab the "oh shit handle" that's above my head and hold it as if my life depends on it, because it does. Morgan is one of the craziest drivers out there! She literally turns a four hour drive into two and it scares the living crap out of me!

"Do you know what a speed limit is?" I ask her as I close my eyes while we pass a vehicle.

"Don't worry. We'll be fine." She shrugs but slows down a little for my sake, though it doesn't really calm me down at all anyways.

"Morgan if we get into an accident, I'm probably going to be the one to die." I scold her.

When Morgan looks over and sighs.

"Okay fine, I'll slow down. Just know that the next three hours of this trip is going to be the longest three hours of your life."

"I don't mind." I shrug.

I mean being bored is better than being dead I guess. I'm lucky to be a human and to still be alive. I'd like to keep it that way, even if Morgan's parents hate me. The only reason they haven't killed me yet is because of Morgan. When they found me when I was three, Morgan grew attached to me. Thank god or they would have left me to die, even if I am like a pet to them.