Ejection

The leader of the pack and the oldest one there decided to give his opinion regarding what he had seen and heard.

"From what I saw and heard, I can say that Jared must not return to this house. You are exiled, please take your things out and never come back."

For a moment I thought he would have a different opinion and help Jared, I was very puzzled. I didn't know what to say to him. It was humiliating, he would hear what they were saying to him. He got up off the floor and went to his room for his things, while I stayed in the living room with those people.

"I couldn't apologize to you for what happened, and pretend it was nothing. You help him despite what he did to you" Said the old man.

I didn't want to answer, it was obvious they didn't believe him, and thought I was a masochist for helping him. So I just kept quiet and didn't say anything back. I just waited for him to leave that place."

But he only brought a small suitcase, maybe he thought he was going back home; however, his family made things clear to him.

"Everything you left we will throw it in the trash" Said his father.

Jared's face changed radically. He was very worried, but he didn't want to argue with his family when he saw their attitude towards him. They were too hostile to him, and they threw him out of this place like it was nothing.

I took him by the hand and spoke to him.

"Let's go."

"Ah.... Yes let's go."

 He replied weakly. Facing the hostile gaze of his family, we walked across the room until we got to the door and out of there. Jared wanted to look again, but the atmosphere was too difficult to do that, as he would probably be rejected again.

[...]

We went outside and Jared was a little melancholy, he didn't believe what had happened to him. He was too sad and I made him a proposal.

"You can come live at my house for two weeks. My parents are away. They travel all the time."

"Live at your house? That's a little uncomfortable, I think it's best if I go to a hotel."

"Jared, the money at some point you will run out. It's going to be hard, plus they are very sad, you need to think about what you're going to do from now on"

"Just leave me. I don't need anyone, least of all my family. I can work and..."

"Work at what?" I asked her quite ironically.

"........"

Paul was silent, he didn't know what to answer me. I was really messed up, I didn't know what he was saying to me at that moment.

The rain started to fall heavily, and this made the situation Jared was in even more dramatic. We could only walk to a coffee shop nearby and wait for a cab to pick us up.

We just sat in the chairs and ordered a bottle of liquor.

Jared tried to drink it all, but I stopped him.

"Wait Jared. You're going to die if you drink it all that way."

"Yeah, I know, don't worry."

The rain was kind of intense. So much so that I thought we were going to stay out there all night.

[...]

We arrived at my house almost at 9 o'clock at night there, we were completely wet, as it was raining too hard. Even though the car dropped us off some distance from my house, those few seconds were enough to get us wet.

Jared looked me in the eye.

"Are you sure I can stay here?"

"Yes, my brother is here sometimes, but he's very busy. He's a jock, so we're not going to see him."

"Are we going to sleep in the same room?"

He made a curious face, maybe because he was a little drunk and didn't understand everything he was telling me, but I tried to answer him serenely.

"Eh... No, there is another room that belonged to a brother, but he doesn't live with us anymore. So don't freak out about that. There are only white sheets in there."

I felt kind of uncomfortable talking to him about this. He was very insecure, I felt like maybe he thought, I helped him because I liked him. So I wanted to change the mood and tried to talk to show him the room where he would be staying, but someone knocked on the door twice, it was strange, so I gave him some instructions to quickly go up to the second floor.

"Jared, in the hallway there is a bathroom. You can shower there. We'll talk about this in a little while."

"Okay, but be careful. At this hour it's rare for someone to knock on the door and in that rain."

"Don't worry."

He went down the hallway, but I stayed downstairs, and I also felt it was very strange that even though someone was knocking on my door at that hour, and I went over there and opened it.

I saw that the person at my door was someone from my college, but a classmate that I was on bad terms with. I tried to close the door, however, he pointed a gun at me.

"Open the door, bitch!"

Jeison pointed a gun at me and I got really scared. I didn't know my college roommate very well, but I tried to close the door. I wasn't going to let anyone intimidate me. It was obvious the intentions that person had, but he ended up opening the door with his strength and I fell to the ground.

He didn't shoot me, he was just trying to intimidate me. He closed the door and did not hesitate to say dozens of words to me.

"I already know you're the bitch that sucked Jared's dick. So now you must do to me what you did to him, but all night long. You're going to be a good whore from now on."

He was drunk, he smelled of liquor, so he would probably hit me and do every kind of expletive he could think of. If Jared came out of the bathroom, I might kill him, so I just tried to distract him to get the gun away from him. With one shot to the leg, I could render him nearly immobile. However, the problem was that he disgusted me. Just touching him was a problem for me. I couldn't stand it, but I tried to calm down.

Jeison put the gun on a table and began to undress.

"Come and do what you know how to do, bitch!"

I didn't listen to him, I just thought about taking the gun, since he wasn't aware of what he was doing; however, he moved closer to me and slapped me.

"Don't you listen, you want trouble? I am the son of the mobster of this town. If you don't listen to me, I'm going to kill you."

He grabbed me by the hair and slammed me to the ground. I was dazed, and my movements became slow and weak.

Jeison approached me and tried to force my shirt off, and he did it quickly. He was about to grope me. I thought he would try to masturbate on my chest. His liquor smell was nauseating, it looked like he had poured beer on his clothes, but he sensed someone coming and stopped. Jared had appeared, and my partner was shocked. The alpha was in his boxers, and looked very dominant, it felt very strange to see him. His eyes radiated anger and jealousy, it was kind of scary.

I was happy to see him and I took that opportunity to grab the gun, even though I was not physically well.

That guy didn't know what to do. He looked at me pretty scared. I was going to shoot him, I was very angry about what he did to me and how he treated me. I wasn't thinking calmly about what I was about to do.

Jared came up to me and said a few words to him.

"This girl is mine. We are already a couple. Don't bother her anymore, or you'll be in trouble."

I was surprised by this guy's attitude. I thought maybe he didn't know that I Jeison was the son of a mobster, he was getting in trouble for helping me, plus they were almost naked. I could feel his naked skin rubbing against me. It was very strange, with him, I didn't feel uncomfortable, maybe it was those alpha hormones that were slowly getting violent by almost confronting another wolf over a girl that made me feel that way.

I watched as Jeison slowly walked away. I wanted to shoot the gun at him, but I couldn't, I hesitated to do so, as I saw him very scared, even though he was drunk.

Jared hugged me to comfort me, but I was very embarrassed, but I didn't want to talk to him about what happened. I walked away from him and went to the bathroom in my room. I felt a little upset remembering that this guy touched me and wanted to rape me.