His Unwanted Mate

Chapter- 20

"Alina, do you know why you're here?" The therapist asked me and I shrugged.
We were in a small office that seemed if you touched anything, it would break. My therapists name was Philip Walters and he was British. He looked to be in his late twenties and was new to this. Philip was sort of a strawberry blonde, with light green eyes and that smart look about him. He was very cute I'll give him that, but definitely not my type. Did I mention that's he's not a wolf either?
"My parents are forcing me." I say in monotone.
Philip sits across from me, behind his high and shiny desk while I sink further into my chair. He leans in closer to me as if he had a secret.
"Well, there has to be a reason why they'd send you to me."
He knows. I know he knows that I attempted suicide, so why was he asking me?
"Wanna make a bet?" I say smirking and Philip sits about straighter, eyebrows raised and curious.
"Sure." He agrees cautiously.
"If I'm right, you can't ask me anymore questions for today."
Philip purses his lips.
"Alright.." He says slowly.
"I bet, that you already know every single detail about my life and what happened to me a few weeks ago."
"Am I, or am I not correct Philip?" I taunt and he looks at me long and hard.
"You're something, Alina."
"You didn't answer the question." I shoot back and he sighs.
"I don't know every single part of your life, but I do know what your parents want me to know."
"Good, no more questions for today but I still have to stay in here until our session is over." I tell him, not wanting my parents to get mad when I show up early.
I looked at the clock across the room. Ten more minutes...
I noticed a little picture frame on Philips desk and I turned it over. It was a picture of him, his model of a wife and two red head twins.
"Your family?" I ask even though I knew the answer. Philip nods as he writes on some papers.
Suddenly the door opens and a petite, young woman slips in the room.
"Hey baby-" She purrs as she shuts the door behind her and when she turns around, she almost screams, startled at the sight of me.
I look over to Philip whose blushing a deep red. Then I look over to his family picture, and back to her.
"I said to come at 6:30." He says between gritted teeth and the lady's mouth hangs open as If to say something, but she can't. Finally, she does.
"I thought you said six. Well, I'll be on my way.. sorry to disturb you." She says leaving, even though she doesn't sound sorry at all.
I turn to Philip grinning.
"Don't even say a word." He says sternly. Lightly, I tough the picture frame.
"I wonder how long it'll take for her to know." I say smugly and Philip buries his face in his hands.
I glance over at the clock and make my way to the door. I pause and want to say something that's on the tip of my tongue.
"Looks like I'm not the one who needs therapy." I say and leave.
As I'm driving back home, Chandler calls and I put him on speaker so I'm not distracted.
"Hello?" I answer.
"Hey, beautiful."
"Don't even." I mumble and I hear him chuckle.
"Ugh so tonight, I was thinking maybe we could...-"
Suddenly, a cat scurries In front of my car, causing me to slam on my breaks.
"FUCK!" I yell as my drink that was in my drink holder spills. Quickly I wipe it with a McDonalds napkin from my bag.
"Didn't think you were the type to do that on the first date but if you want.."
What the hell was he talking about? It took me a second to register the fact at what I just said..
"Oh God!! No, I didn't mean it like that. You see, there was a cat and-"
"Alright if you say so we don't have to, but you should really come up with a better excuse." He says and I want to bang my head against a wall. There was no point in arguing with him.
"Did you say something about a date?" I say frustrated as I start driving again.
"Oh yeah, do you want to go to the fair with me?"
"Sure." I find myself saying as I pull up at my house.
"I'll pick you up at 7." And with that, he hangs up.
My mom was waiting for me at the door when I walked in. This won't be good.
"Dr. Walters called me when you left." She tells me and it takes everything for me to not bite my lip.
"What did he say?" I ask Causally.
"He said that he doesn't think you should be in therapy." Mom says and my eyebrows raise.
I must have gotten to him. Mentally, I did a little happy dance.
"Instead he suggests, you join a support group." Mom says happily and I groan.
The bastard. I start walking up the stairs thinking of ways I'm going tell his wife that he's cheating on her-
"Why are you going upstairs? I thought you were going to help me cook!"
"Ahh about that.. I'm going to the fair with Chandler."
Mom scrunches her nose up at his name. She turns around sharply and starts cooking.
"Alright then." She mumbles and I go get ready.
I throw on a plain blue shirt, jean shorts and tie a flannel around my waist with my converse. Chandler knocks on the door as I finish my makeup.
"I got it!!" I yell coming down the stairs but my moms already at the door. Great.
Chandler smiles awkwardly as she just stares at him.
"What time are you bringing her home?" She asks.
"Around nine." He says and she nods, but the same expression is still on her face.
"If you even think about doing anything... Mama Wolf will come out!" She threatens and holds up her hands like a tiger, glaring.
You'd think she's actually unstable at the looks of her right now.
"Okay mom.." I usher her out before she scares Chandler away.
"Sorry about that.." I apologize as we get in his car.
"It's fine." He says laughing and I find myself doing so also.
"I hope you're not scared of roller coasters."
"I'm not." I say honestly but he looks at me skeptically.
I hate how guys think girls are big wusses.
It didn't take long for us to get there. I couldn't stop smiling because I love fairs so much. The colorful rides, swirls of food in the air and fun music playing.
"You wanna grab something to eat?" Chandler asks loudly and I nod.
"I just want a funnel cake." I finally decide and Chandler gets one for us to share.
We sit down at a picnic table and I couldn't help but notice a dark shadow move fast behind a game booth in front of us.
I am not a wuss. I am not a wuss. It was probably just some kids, I tell myself. A really big and tall kid...
"What're you looking at?" Chandler asks me curiously and I shake my head, bringing my attention to him.
"Nothing."
"Oh ok... I wanted to talk to you about something actually."
Instantly, I start feeling nervous and my heart rate goes up.
"I know this might sound crazy, but I think we should be together." He says and my mouth drops.
"Chandler this is way to soon!" I start to panic and he grabs my hand.
A wave of calmness overwhelms my body, just from his simple touch.
"Alina, we're mates. Eventually we are going to be together.. so why not now?"
Because I don't trust you yet.
"Just give me some time to think about it, okay?" I reason with him.
"Okay." He mumbles and throws away our plate.
As I get up also, I see the shadow flicker behind the booth once more but this time, I actually heard feet.
"Alina, what's wrong?" Chandler asks me alarmed and I just realized he was standing there. My gaze flickers from him to behind the booth and I just shake my head.
Chandler has a concentrated look on his face and he starts walking back there.
"Chandler wait!" I say catching up to him.
In the pit of my stomach.. I had a bad feeling about this.
When we go behind the booth.. we aren't alone. Instantly Chandler's face becomes ghastly white when he sees the two men in front of us.
They were wearing dark clothes, and lots of tattoos scattered around there body. One guy, whom I'm guessing is the leader, was smiling sickeningly at Chandler.
"Now do you have time to talk, pretty boy?" He snarls and Chandler quickly turns to me as the guy starts stalking to us.
"Run!!" He yells at me as the guy nearly punches his face and Chandler starts fighting back.
The overly thin guy behind him starts coming after me and I start running like Chandler said to but the question was, Where too? I hurry through the crowds of people hoping I can lose him but he's still hot on my feet.
"Excuse me!" I shriek and they all move out my way.
I looked back to not see him anymore. This just made me paranoid and he's lucky we were in public or I would've shifted on his skinny ass. I scurried into the girls bathroom and started searching for my phone. I couldn't find it any where! It must have fell out when I was running. Shit. I heard a shuffle of feet, wasn't I the only one in here? I looked up into the mirror in front of me, to see Skinny standing just inches behind me. I try to make it to the door but he grabs my arms and pins me to the floor.
"Don't you even think about shifting, You're not the only wolf." He hisses in my ear. Well there goes that.
"HELLPPP!" I scream and he covers his hand over my mouth.
And he fucking sits on top of me, my arms couldn't move. His other hand skims down my body and I couldn't help but cry silently. Is this how I'll lose my virginity?
"My boss won't approve of this but considering what Chandler did.. he won't give two shits." Skinny cackles and touches my thigh.
That's it.
Using my best leg, I kicked it up and as hard as I could to his back not meaning to hurt, but surprise him. He was, as he jumped up slightly. And with that I turned over and punched him in his face. I heard the crack of his nose and slightly fell off of me. Quickly I got up and flew out of there.
"Chandler?!" I yelled into the crowds of people but there was no response.
"You bitch!" I looked behind me to see Skinny catching up to me, his nose was plugged with tissues. I ran to the line of the Ferris wheel and cut some people till I was at the front.
"Ma'm you can't come on unless you have a ticket and your little girl can't go on by herself." The ticket guy reasoned with the mom who was holding up the line. I looked around anxiously for Skinny. He was making his way to the front..!!
"I'll take her!" I say and the mom looks at me thankful.
"Thank you so much!" She says and I nod giving the guy my ticket quickly.
As soon as I'm in the seat I feel relieved. I hear the little girl talking to me but I'm zoned out as I watch Skinny give the guy his ticket. I'm sure my face looked terrified because he looked at me in pure satisfaction. As he lets Skinny in, our seat moves up off the ground and he gets into the seat behind us...
I start breathing heavily and the little girl gets concerned.
"Do you like the Ferris wheel?" She asks me and when I don't respond, she pulled on my top.
"Yeah sure." I say aggravated and look back to see Skinny smiling at me.
The wheel moves further on up but very slowly and I start to see him getting out his seat.
Wtf is he doing.. Oh god, please don't tell me..
Skinny starts standing up on his seat, holding on to the top part of the seat's railing. I gasp and the girl looks back to see.
She starts screaming her head off.
Skinny, holding himself up like you would do on the monkey bars, slowly inches closer to us, 100 feet off the ground. The crowd under us takes notice and they go in a frenzy. The ticket guy, moves the Ferris wheel back down but Skinny's legs lurch forward, causing him to Almost fall so the ticket guy doesn't moves the Ferris Wheel any further.
Skinny starts swinging his legs out in front of him, preparing to jump out and into our seat.
"Why are you even doing this!" I yell at him.
"I was ordered to bring you and Chandler to my boss!" He yells back at me, about to jump.
"What even are y'all ?" I say backing away from him. The poor little girl hasn't stopped screaming her lungs out and I shield her away from him.
"We're drug dealers, sweet cheeks."
Skinny does one last swing of his tiny legs and finally let's go of the railing. His legs fling out aiming for our seat... and miss it by an inch.
This time, I'm screaming as Skinny falls and flips.. to the ground. Where his body lays unmoving.
To be continued...
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Hope everyone enjoyed this chapter :) tried to make it longer since I have some complainers.
I'm going on a long road trip soon and need some more good reads that ARENT from wattpad :) (soo copyrighted books) and Id prefer Teen fiction/ science fiction/ fantasy..
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