048 My House

Willa's POV

"No!!!"

I jerked up at the horror of taking the Alpha's blood in the dads-moms way, only to find myself in my own bed with the cover over me. I couldn't even feel any pain on my side when it was so real a moment ago! It was like all that happened was only a horrible nightmare!

I fell back down into my pillow with a smile.

This was so great! Only a dream!! Why would I even dream of doing such a thing with the Alpha though?!

"You are awake." A cold voice rose beside me and I shot my eyes open in utter horror.

I peeked sideway at the corners of my eyes, and then froze right where I was. There he was, the REAL cold Alpha, sitting in a chair beside my bed with his arms folded.

"Am I still dreaming?" I murmured, hoping for a confirmed answer.

The Alpha frowned.

Nope, this was the real one.

So it all happened?! Rachel really hurt me and was going to rip off my cloth? The Alpha really saved me?--

So I really drank his blood?! In the dads-moms way?!

I jerked up again, sitting in bed with that horrifying thought.

"What's a dads-moms way?" The Alpha asked.

What?!

I turned my head to face him, stiff like a puppet because I was so shocked: "You said you can't read minds!"

Alpha Kirsch laughed lightly with a sigh.

"You muttered that before you blacked out." The Alpha said, still with his arms folded.

Ohh.

"Did you give me your blood?" I asked, feeling my heart pounding fast again. Please no! It felt like I was somehow cheating on Al. What the hell was I even thinking?! Al had a mate, and he was gone!

But it just felt so special that I wouldn't want to do that with anyone else, especially the cold Alpha who hated me!

"Of course I did, did you want me to lick you?" The Alpha rose his eyebrow in surprise.

"No..." I muttered. I wouldn't want that either. Both of these healing methods felt so intimate! Why couldn't werewolves have some normal healing way?!

Still, I feel a little resentment toward the Alpha for doing such an intimate thing when he hated me. It was like a boy you hated kissed you, and then say he only did that because he was forced.

"Scarlett said it was the way dads heal moms..." I muttered.

He frowned a bit before he leaned forward, looking at me: "So you would rather to have me lick you?"

"Taking me to a hospital would be nice..." I murmured to myself, but I knew he could hear me.

His body froze, but then he sighed and leaned back into the chair again.

"Who's Al?" The Alpha asked.

I shot my head up again.

"What?" I asked in a horrified look.

"You muttered this name a lot when you were out." The Alpha squinted his eyes at me, and that made him look almost angry now.

"I don't talk in my sleep." I denied it immediately.

I had to keep so many secrets in my whole life, I would never talk in my sleep!

"You were unconscious, it's different from sleeping." The Alpha sighed yet again, "So, who's Al?"

"A friend," I muttered an answer mildly with genuine eyes.

He nodded and looked away.

I had to behave around Alphas, exactly because I COULD disobey them. It was the most scary taboo for a pack member to resist Alpha Aura.

Only the cursed ones, the insanes one could.

Though I tried to hide it from the alphas in the past, I still could explain it if it happened. They wouldn't be too happy about it, but sometimes they would allow us to stay.

But not with Alpha Kirsch.

He didn't know about the poison and therefore I had no excuse. It was like I was blind, but I had to walk normally to convince people otherwise.

I had to be extra careful around him and respectful all the time so that he wouldn't find out my secret and slash open my throat.

It was usually best to obey everything they say than try to differentiate which words were commands given in the Alpha Aura.

All that was in my way, was that I wasn't born to follow orders.

I was born to be the trouble maker.

I was so tired that I passed out again, I didn't even ask the Alpha to leave my room. When I woke up again, the sun was already up, shining on my bed.

But I couldn't cheer up.

Al was gone.

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath before I got out of the bed, watching the clear blue sky outside of my---

Holy molly! I jumped backward in shock, scanning around--

This wasn't my room!

The first clue was that instead of a wall, there was now a glass door on the side of the foot of the bed. I dashed out of the glass door to the balcony and stuck my head out, only to realize I was in a three-story modern house!

I dashed out of the bedroom, I slept on the second floor. A staircases led to the landing I stood on, which overlooked a huge living room. The living room was still open all the way up, but instead of level to my bedroom, it was now opened to the third floor, and right under the staircase outside my room, was a HUGE sofa with a fireplace in front of it.

I was again in the fancy guest room!

It looked like the sofa was not for humans but for wolves to grovel on, huge wolves no less.

"You are up."

I snapped my head at the voice, only to find the cold Alpha sitting by the side of the dining table with a book in his hand.

It was a brand new table now. Natasha broke the last one.

I blinked in shock. Was he going to send me away?!

"How are you feeling?" The Alpha glanced up at me again, "Did you need help showering?"

I looked down, only to realize I was covered in mud. I was still in the dirty cloth I wore when I was hurt. I was grateful that the Alpha didn't try to take off my dirty shirt.

Although it would NICER if he didn't make me drink his blood!

"No!" I shouted before I dashed back into the room I woke up in. There was a set of cloth prepared and folded on the foot of the king-sized bed. I just didn't notice when I was preoccupied with where I was kidnapped to!

But I WAS filthy.

I grabbed the cloth and dashed into the shower before I locked the bedroom door, though I doubted it would really do me any good if the Alpha wanted to get in.

After almost an hour, I finally left the shower in satisfaction and got downstairs again. The Alpha was still where he was an hour ago, reading--

"Is that my notebook?!" I even forgot to keep rubbing my wet hair with the towel in my hand.

The Alpha glanced at me with a weird look before he nodded.

"Are you banishing me?" I murmured, hearing the shiver in my own voice. I guess it was the best way out of this pack. Without Al, I didn't felt like staying anyways.

"Why would you think that?" The Alpha frowned at me.

"Then why did you take me back to the guest house?" I blinked in confusion.

The Alpha paused for a second before he burst into laughter. Finally, when he had his laugh he leaned back on his chair and looked at me--

"This is my house."