Mated

18

I was woken up by my phone ringing.

A groan left my lips as I grabbed it off the nightstand, not wanting to wake my sleeping mates.

I got out of bed, answering the call.

"Hey, Y/N." It was Selena, of course. At-
I checked the time.
8am.

"What's up, Sel?" I asked, my voice a bit raspy.

"Did I wake you? I'm sorry." She apologized.

"You're fine, what did you want to tell me?" I asked.

"I wanted to treat you and all of our friends with a nice dinner. You're the reason my club is so busy. I wanted a way to thank you." I smiled at her.

"Aww, Sel! That's so nice of you. That's sounds amazing." I responded with.

I wandered outside, the tent in sight.

"How does tomorrow at 6 sound? I'll send you the address." I smiled.

"Perfect. I'll tell the girls." I said, soon hanging up.

I opened the flap of the tent, a horrific sight in front of me.

There laid a lifeless mother wolf, her pups sprawled around her, dead. Blood was everywhere....

I screamed.

Tears filled my eyes.

Lauren and Camila were at my side in seconds.

"Oh my god." Lauren spoke, Camila pushing my face into her chest so I wouldn't look anymore than I had.

I sobbed into Camila's chest.

Camila quickly brought me inside, holding me as I sobbed.

Lauren called the girls over, investigating.

Camila just held me, knowing how heartbroken and scared I felt.

I was terrified.

Lauren's POV
There laid a note, written in blood.

"This was a warning. Bring Y/N to this address at 2pm today, or more deaths will occur." Of course it had to be him.

I should have killed that bastard when I had the chance.

I was angry. Angry with myself for not taking that chance, and angry with Brad for doing what he did.

I balled my fists.

"Lauren, no." Ally placed a hand over my fist.

"Right now Y/N needs you. We'll take care of it, okay? Go take care of Y/N." I relaxed at the mention of Y/N.

I nodded. "Okay, be careful." They headed out, Perrie and Jade staying to clean up the mess.

"Don't. Leave the bodies, Y/N might be able to save them." They nodded and I went inside, hearing the cries of my mate. A sigh left my lips.

Y/N's POV
"I-It's my fault!" I cried out.

"If I hadn't helped her, she and the pups would still be alive! It's my fault!" Camila tried her best to calm me down, but it wasn't working.

That's when Lauren came in, laying me against her chest.

"Baby, it's not your fault..." she sighed, rubbing my back.

"It's Brad's." She said, making me look up at her.

"Brad's?" I asked, making her nod.

"He did it. There was a note." I balled my fist.