I must have fallen asleep after Damion left yesterday because when I wake up there's a tingling sensation on my legs and some light snores coming from not so far away.

Wait what? I can feel my legs again, oh my gosh. I try to move my good arm and I was successful. Okay now to open my my eyes. I slowly try to open my eyes, coming face to face with a semi dark room, someone must have pulled the blinds to stop the sun light from coming in. I have a good idea of who it could be. The person who's sleeping with their arm and head on top of my legs...Ethan. I tried to sit up, but my arms were still weak making me fall back, the bed shaking. The figure jotted up and got in a ninja karate position. Which made me laugh.

"Alex?" he said. Oh wait that's not Ethan, it's Damion. Aggh.

I looked over the room and my eyes connect with a jug of water, there's nothing I want more than a glass of water right now. Damion must of notice because not seconds later he brought me the jug and a glass and placed it on the nightstand. I raised my arms, signalling him to help me up. He grabbed one hand and with his other wrapped around my back, ignoring the amazing feeling on my skin, he helped me sit up. He bend down and took the glass of water from the nightstand and held it out to me. I took it from his hand, lifted it up to my eye level and started eyeing it weirdly. A chuckle was heard from Damion's mouth, I looked up at him eyeing him suspiciously.

"Don't worry, it's not poisoned" he said, I'm not sure weather I trust him, but oh well water is water, if it's poisoned or drugged so be it. I shrugged and lowed the cup to my lips and drank the whole glass in one gulp. I extended my arm at him with the glass.

"More, please" I said, he poured another glass of water and I peacefully drank it. Once my thirst settled down, I placed the glass back on the nightstand next to the bed and sunk back down in my place. Damion sat back down on the seat and looked at me, he suddenly lunged forward and grabbed my hand in his, I looked up at him.

"I'm soo sorry" he apologised but I was too busy focusing on the scar from the top of his hair line to his top lip.

Was that what all the pain last night was? I couldn't help but feel a little sad towards him, Ashley was trying to take over to see if her mate's okay. I let her. I removed my hand from his hand, I saw a hurt expression in his eyes but before I could do anything it was gone. I placed my hand on his cheek and started caressing hid cheek. He flinched as I touched the scar.

"What happened?" I said, with a sad tone in my voice. He swatted my hand from his face, making it fall back on the bed.

"It's nothing" he responded in an emotionless voice. "You wouldn't even believe me if I told you."

Okay now I was getting curious. What happened?

I keep my hard glaze at him, staring deep into his soul through his eyes.

"Tell me." was all I said, still not breaking the firm glaze I had in him.

He rolled his eyes, and looked back at me. I have a feeling I'm not gonna like this.

"Fine then if you're asking so much. It was Ethan" he said, in a voice full of venom and hatred.

"Wait you're telling me, that my mate did this!!" I yelled at him, he eyes turned black, he yanked my arm and the grip he had on it was f*cking tight.

"HE'S NOT YOUR F*CKING MATE, I AM. YOU BETTER STAY THE F*CK AWAY FROM HIM. BECAUSE WHEN HE DOES SCREW UP I'M NOT GONNA BE THE ONE WHO'S GONNA SAVE YOUR SORRY ASS" he yelled, in a deep scary voice, that would make anyone surrender to him. But me being me, his voice doesn't effect me. Yeah like that's gonna scare me.

"DON'T YOU EFFING YELL AT ME, YOU PRICK!!!" I yelled but then u took a deep breath and went back to topic. "I'm guessing this is a little show you're putting on. Where you go and hurt yourself, then blame it all on Ethan, just so I would leave him and run back to you isn't it!!! Well f*cking guess what?! I don't like you, I never have and I never will. The only thing I feel for you is pure hatred Damion. Actually hatred is not even a bit what I feel for you... You were one of the people who made my f*cking life a living hell. You slammed me against the lockers. You pulled my hair right out of its roots. You punched me until I got a broken nose.

YOU f*cking kicked me until I freaking past out." I continued yelling. All the hatred, of the way he treated me before I left the pack, the way he rejected me and how he's blaming Ethan for this, all these feelings were combined into one outrage. Making me want to snap his head off, without even using my canines.

"You know what!!! I, Alexis Greyback reject Damion Collins as my mate and future heir to the throne. You know why because you aren't worth being my mate." I yelled with the same words he used when he rejected me 3 years ago. He looked at me with wide eye as he clenched his heart.

"Remember those words... Oh right they were the same ones you used when you rejected me. The shoe's on the other foot now isn't it." I said, and broke the eye contact with him, and turned my glaze to the corner of the room, crossing my arms over my chest. Everything we had shared for the past 10 hours is gone, vanished into thin air.

I wish rejecting each other would just break whatever fricking bond there is, but nooo the moon goddess's rule is that it only weakens the bond. Then all the bond may be restored when the two mates freaking accept each other. Oh and if you don't find your mate by your 20th birthday for normal omega's and the lower ranking wolf and your 19th birthday for those who are members of a higher wolf ranking, you die.

That's a harsh rule isn't it. You either spend your life with who you are given or just die. Lucky for me, I found Ethan. So I'm not gonna die and dying is literally the least of all my problems.

I looked back at the seat and saw that Damion was gone, out of sight. I don't care right now, he can go kill himself for all I care. Wait no, I'm not that angry that I want him dead, I'm just really f*cking pissed off so much that I just want to rip everyone and anyone to shreds. This is the first time in forever that I'm feeling this way towards anything. I haven't sworn this much either.

Aggh I need a way to ease this anger. I looked around looking for some I could throw. The first thing I find is the wooden chair Damion was sitting on. I got up and walked over to it with my half injured leg, I picked the chair up with my good arm and threw it at the nearest wall making in smash into tiny piece. Aggh that's not enough I want to break something or better, someone. No no no its definitely something. I looked around again and this time I found the glass, I had drank out of. I picked it up and threw it at the door making it break to pieces. My injured arm doesn't hurt as much as it did before, it's just numb.

At the same time that I threw the glass, someone opened the door and walked in. Ethan......

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What the eff just happened? Damion and Alexis are back to square one? Do you think that Alex is over reacting or nah. Well I personally loved this chapter.

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