Being His Mate

Chapter 12

EDITED :)

Chapter 12

 

 

               

I started at him for a long time. I didn’t know what to say or do.

                “Val please say something,” Dylan begged me.

                “I… umm,” I couldn’t come up with anything to say. I took a deep breath trying to clear my head. I closed my eyes and leaned my head against the chair.

Dylan’s P.O.V

 

                I watched as my little mate struggled for words. I was scared at what she would say. Would she run away when she gets the chance? Would she stay here with me? The first option made my wolf cry out. I ran a hand through my hair frustrated.

                “Dylan?” Val asked.

                “Yes?” I asked quickly and looked at her. She smiled at me. This is a good sign right?       

                “Well, umm, what are we going to do?” she asked. “I mean what will happen when my dad comes back?” I could read the worry right on her face. Just the mention of her dad made me clench my fist in anger.

                “Honestly I don’t know but I will not let you go back to him. Over my dead body,” I promised her. She seemed to be happy with my reply because her smile grew.

                There was a knock on the door making us both jump. I stood up to answer it but Val grabbed my arm sending shocks through it. She still had the small smile on her face. God damn she so beautiful.

                “How long have I been here?” she asked.

                “Three day,” I answered my brows pulling together.

                “W-what if thats my dad? I can’t go back to him,” She pleated with big eyes.  The thought of her going with him made my wolf want to come out and kill him.

                “You are not going back to him,” I growled. I could feel my wolf wanting more to come out and find that a**holes and tear off his head. I took a shaky breath trying to calm down.  I calmly walked over to the door. I looked over my shoulder to make sure Val stayed in the kitchen. I took a deep breath and swung open the door.

                There stood my little sister, Carly holding a bag in her hands. I just got all worked up for this?

                “Jeez took you long enough!” She shouted. “Go help mom unpack the groceries. Dad is coming home tonight. He wants to meat Val.”

                “Ok,” I said slowly. My dad being the alpha is usually gone. Last time I saw him was last year on my birthday. Usually alpha aren’t gone 24/7 but there is a pack who was attacked by rouge and he is helping them train for their next battle.

                “Val!” I heard Carly scream.

                “Hey Carly,” Val said. I smiled to myself as  I walked out to my mom and helped her unloaded the car.

Val’s P.O.V

 

                I have been at Dylan’s for week.  No one has heard from my dad. I was finally happy. I felt like no one could hurt me. I snuggled into Dylan’s arms. Sniffing his cologne was like smelling the ocean air. In simpler words he smelt divine.   

                “Dylan just pick a channel,” I complained as he contained to flip through the channels.

                “Sorry but I don’t know what you want to watch,” he admitted as he looked at me.

                “I don’t care,” I told him, “I feel like I’m going to pass out here, I’m so tired!”

                “Ok,” he said and picked a channel. I think it was River monsters but I don’t know.

                “Dylan!” We heard a high picked voice yell. We both looked at each other with raised eye brows.

                “Coming!” He yelled back.

                “Bring Val,” His mom shouted. Me? Oh god…

                Dylan and I both went down the stair very stiff.  I was freakin out! Was I in trouble? I haven’t done anything! Ahhh.  When we stepped off the last step my blood froze. I couldn’t breathe. I saw him. The man I hated, the man who made my life living hell. I took a shaky breath. I had Dylan here. He promised I wouldn’t go back with him.

                I started my dad straight in the eyes. “What do you want?” I asked. My voice was like cold. I saw him flinch at my voice and I couldn’t help the smirk that came to my face. I might be able to win this one.

                “You’re coming home with me,” he stated with an evil glint in his eyes. Dylan grabbed my wrist pulling me by his side. I didn’t even feel my feet moving to my dad but I guess I did move.

                Dylan growled and basically shouted, “She is not going anywhere with you!”  The way he said you made it sound disgusting, which is true my dad is disgusting.

                “She is my daughter,” My dad shouted back. My dad started walking over to Dylan and I stood. My stomach dropped. I felt shivers run through me. I knew if they did get into a fight Dylan would win but that doesn’t mean he wouldn’t get hurt.

                “She. Is. Mine,” Dylan growled.                        

                “Yours?” my dad asked laughing. His laugh was like an evil witch’s laugh. In those Disney moves.

                “Yes mine,” he said with a challenging grin. Dylan turned around to me. Even though he didn’t say anything I knew he was asking permission to punch my dad. I nodded my head. I could help but smile. Finally my dad will feel some pain the way he inflected it onto me for so many years.  

                I watched as Dylan pulled his arm back and punched my dad straight in the jaw knocking him out. I watched as my dad slowly fell to the ground. I smirked at my dad. Ha that’ll show him.

                Wait.

                “Dylan what do we do now?” I asked. I mean what we are going to do with my dad.

                “He is going to Jail,” I heard someone say. I looked up shocked at who I saw. Kylie, Jordan, Sara, Noah, and Jack.

                “We’ll get proof on him,” Kylie said winking.

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