《Orphan Girl》Orphan Girl (15)
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Oakley’s P.O.V
I couldn’t breathe. My eyes were glued on the black furry monster staring back at me. Why was it still here?
Didn't it have anything better to do?
I was shaking all over, unable to control myself. What the hell was happening to me? There was a bloody monster at my house. Oh my god was everyone in the house okay?
I could barely hear Scott calling me now. I didn’t understand why we weren’t moving away from it. It was staring at Scott and me like it was going to eat us both.
Wait, why they hell wasn’t Scott freaking out about this?
Why wasn’t he shocked at least?
Why was he only concerned about me and not the monster behind him.
“Oakley!” Scott said over and over again. I couldn’t understand why he wasn’t panicking like I was.
Thinking over at the time I shared with Scott, I honestly know nothing about him. He knows the ins and outs of my life yet I know nothing.
Why was I just figuring this out now, after all this time.
“Oakley!” Scott shook me. I didn’t realize he had been doing this for awhile now.
“What is going on?” I asked softly.
“Let me get your inside alright. You’re freezing; you’re going to catch a cold.” He grabbed my arm and pulled me towards the door, but I jerk back.
“What is going on?” I said a little stronger.
“Come inside Oakley.” He said in a demanding voice that frightened me.
He didn’t really give me an opportunity; he put his arm around my shoulder and pulled me inside. He directed me to the couch and sat me down. I still wasn’t functioning right though. I couldn’t see much anymore and I started hyperventilating.
I looked around for Scott to see if he could calm me down but he was nowhere in sight.
“Scott.” I whispered shaking my head frantically. In my head it sounded like I was screaming in my head.
“Scott!” I yelled with all my might. I heard glass break and Scott was by my side in minutes. He keeled down in front of me and patted my back. This wasn’t helping though, I wasn’t breathing properly.
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Scott realized this and did the first thing he could think of. Rushing into it, he quickly leaned in and kissed me passionately. This caught my attention. Kissing him back, everything was slowly working again. I opened my eyes and everything wasn’t fuzzy or blurry. I could hear the father clock ticking behind us loudly.
Scott broke the kiss off and cupped my cheeks, “You okay now?” He asked.
I honestly didn’t know. I felt a little better, but was I really okay with what happened earlier.
“Scott you know something about what happened before, don’t lie I know you do. You would have been freaking out like me if you didn’t. What is going on?” I asked.
He hesitated for a minute or so before looking back up at me.
“Are you sure you want to know?” He was now looking everywhere but at me.
“Yes Scott I have no idea what the hell is going on, please just let me in on what your hiding.” I begged.
“Come outside with me for a minute.” He grabbed my hand and lifted me up from the couch.
“Scott are you crazy it’s Dark outside and that thing is still out there.” I shook my head, was he stupid?
“Sleep on it Oakley, please. We will discuss this tomorrow morning.” He nodded dropping my hand. He smiled a sad smile and turned his back heading for the door.
“Scott wait, you can’t leave, what about the wolf outside?” I almost shrieked at the thought.
He chuckled, “It’s okay Oakley, I’ll be okay.” He nodded.
“I won’t be though.” I whispered hopping he would hear me.
He turned around completely and looked deep into my eyes.
I couldn’t look away, his dark eyes were gleaming at me.
“Stay the night here.” I smiled.
He turned his head to the side as if he was considering it.
“Please?” I was almost begging him.
I couldn’t lose Scott, I didn’t care what he was hiding, I just couldn’t lose him.
He huffed, but then smiled at me. “I’ll take the couch.” He walked over to it.
“No!” I said holding my hands out to stop him.
“Huh?”
“I mean, well for how first dates go, I don’t think people normally do this, and if people find out I’m so going to die of humiliation because they would all just laugh and-”
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“Oakley!” Scott interrupted me. “Shut up for five seconds will you?” He smirked.
I looked at him surprised. I didn’t think he was going to come off that strong.
“You’re scared; I can see it, instead of mumbling just ask me. I would be glad to sleep near you to protect you from the big bad wolf.”
How the hell did he know that?
I swear, he is a strange boy who needed to be figured out.
“I’ll go grab the mattress.” I nodded.
“Why?” He asked.
“I don’t want to be sleeping on the ground that’s very much.” I shook my head at him.
“Give me a blanket and a pillow and I’ll sleep on the floor. You take the couch.” He smiled at me.
“Oh.” I was surprised at his kindness. Then again, when wasn’t he ever no kind?
“Are you sure, you’ll wake up with all sorts of back pains.”
“I’ll be fine.” He smirked.
“Okay, but I’m not giving you a back massage tomorrow!” I laughed with him.
Once we were all set for bed I turned the light out. I squinted my eyes and saw Scott taking off his top. Act cool Oakley, don’t stare.
“What’s wrong now?” Scott chuckled.
“Um nothing, don’t worry about it.” I smiled at him and walked to the couch.
“Thank you for tonight Oakley. It truly was one of the best nights of my life.” Scott whispered to me. I blushed, thank god the lights were off.
“It was really fun, thank you for taking me out.”
“It was my pleasure. Maybe next time we go out we could go to the beach or something?” He smiled.
“Yeah, yeah that sounds good.”
“You sound tired. Get some sleep Oakley, we will talk in the morning.” He said snuggling more into the pillow.
“Goodnight Scott.” I smiled to him.
“Night my love.” I blushed again. He really has to stop.
It was true. I was seriously so tired, it had been a long night. He took my mind off the wolf thing which was okay I guess. Even though I know he knows something about it. He just wasn’t telling me. I was going to get it out of him tomorrow if it’s the last thing I do.
“Oakley, stop thinking so hard, I can hear your thoughts from down here!” Scott whispered. He chuckled probably just imagining my cheeks flushing red.
“Sorry.” I muttered.
Noticing Scott’s light snoring now I realized that we had school tomorrow, so I better get some sleep so I don’t have black bags under my eyes.
It was quite uncomfortable sleeping in my jeans but I didn’t want to change whilst Scott was here. I didn’t want him to see my little pajamas again like the other night.
Sighing I rolled over and fell into a deep sleep.
Scott’s P.O.V
I couldn’t sleep. Oakley had been asleep for a hour or so. She was cute when she slept. She was tossing and turning as if she was having a nightmare, but I didn’t want to wake her. She needed all the sleep she could get at the moment.
After I tell her what I am, she won’t be sleeping for awhile. I was scared to tell her about me. She freaked out badly when she saw the Blake’s Pack wolf wandering around her house, imagine what she will say about me once she finds out.
We have school tomorrow so I could avoid her all day. What about in the morning though? Dammit why were things so bloody hard?
Would I trade being a wolf for Oakley?
Hell yeah I would. Because of me she is hurt. Not physically, but emotionally. If I wasn’t a wolf there wouldn’t be people out there looking for her. We could be a care free couple that don’t have to worry about anything.
No of course I couldn’t have that. I had to be the Alpha’s son of one of the strongest packs in the world. I wasn’t allowed to tell people about werewolves or else there would be hell to pay. I think telling your mate is a different story though. Well really, your mate should already know about werewolves because they themselves should be one, but hey nobody’s perfect.
I opened my phone and saw the time. It was over 3:30, and I was sleep deprive. I shut my eyes and prayed for sleep.
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