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THIS IS A REWRITE OF HIS YOUNG MATE, I HAVE EVEN CHANGED THE TITLE OF THE STORY.
Jake was 15 when his parents died, his father's best friend showed up out of no where and took control of the pack w...
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Angelica
The party had ended around 11, everyone was tired and I could barely keep my eyes open.
My dad allowed Debbie and Beverly to sleep in the guest room, they both were slightly drunk and kept mumbling words nobody understood-we thought it'd be safer to keep them here.
My mom hadn't came out of her room, she didn't come down for my birthday party at all-my dad had asked me what happened and I sat down and told him which caused him to cry.
"I can't believe I have a granddaughter out there." He whispered, he held the photo I had of her and I.
"She's safer with them, I rather her live a healthy life then fear killing her with a simple hug." I said holding back my pain, I was really on edge.
"You are strong baby-girl, stronger than me or your mother could ever be-I wouldn't worry too much about this or how your mate will react, I know Jake very well and he would never abandon you because of this." My dad said and I froze, he could always see through me.
"He was supposed to be all my firsts." I said sounding regretful, yet I didn't regret a moment of it.
"Do you regret it?" He asked, I shook my head "If you don't feel guilty, then you don't believe you did anything wrong." My dad said, I sighed relaxing.
"Do you think I did anything wrong?" I asked, he looked at me and sighed.
"You were in love, regardless of if that boy wasn't your mate-you fell for him when we as parents had failed you, I believe that our paths and trials to shape us happen for a reason-the only thing I am disappointed in you for is not coming to us sooner." My dad said, he held my shoulder.
"I thought you'd hate me." I spoke honestly, they had been so disappointed in me in the past.
"You didn't know you'd get pregnant, or that she'd be alive-you didn't know there would be such painful consequences but you learned from them but you should have NEVER went through it alone." My dad hugged me, I cried lightly in his shoulder.
"I couldn't even hold her." I said, he held me tighter.
"I know baby girl, I know." He said, and he held me in his arms tightly as he cried with me.
Soon enough we both went to bed, I took a shower and laid down-it was 11:45 at night and I was mentally exhausted. I knew I was meant to shift soon, but I didn't feel the urge to go to the woods.
I slowly closed my eyes and let the world fade.
"WAKE UP" The sense of screaming vibrated within my head, I woke up startled.
