《Incongruous》Chapter 6
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He gets more annoying by the minute. He just had to end up beside me, looking like a statue that's about to shit in his pants. I groaned in annoyance, moving my head up at him as he looked down at me also.
"Do you have to be use the restroom because you look like your constipated?"
He eyes turned black on point and he snarled at me. "," he spats. He voice changed once again and his words gave me shivers of fear.
Note to self: He doesn't take jokes well.
Elijah began to shift closer to me to prevent his Alpha of hurting me.
"Sir, I think we should just start heading back to the pack once agai-"
"Elijah, I am your Alpha so I'll do what I see fit, do you hear me?"
Well, it looks like he's back to normal since the blackness in his eyes return to the sea blue color and because his voice doesn't sound like the one I heard before. There was silence for the next few minutes as we passed by trees that made up the forest.
And let me tell you, it stated to get warmer and warmer by the minute. I guess it's time to take out my extra cloths, but it's just that I feel vulnerable to the gaze of the Alpha's without my layers of clothes on me. Then again, why do I care? I don't care what he thinks or what anyone thinks?
I started to take out my mittens first, then my marshmallow coat with the sweater that was underneath it and I'm left with my white colored tank top and my black jean pants while we're walking.
"Much better," I ignore the gazes of the guys and continued walking.
"Hey, muscle man. Where am I going to be staying at?" I questioned, it's been nagging me since we started heading to his pack. He ignored my question with a side look at me and continued walking.
"Excuse me, mister dude man giant, you didn't forget what I told you before about your ears and using them properly?"
"And did you forget what I said about that mouth of yours? If you can't keep it shut, I'll find a way to make good use of it," Alpha Obsidian snapped, leaning closer to me and it was close enough that I can smell the addictive mint fragrance that he seemed to bathe in.
"Yeah, like what because I use my mouth for eating delicious food," I mutter, crossing my arms and looking away from him. I heard him let out an amused yet victorious 'humph' from beside me. I look at him and see his lips tilt up for a minute before having it disappear and his usual scowl appearing once again. I looked away with a 'humph.' I guess it'll take time with winning a laugh or smile from him. I'm not going to give up though since I learn to never give up no matter what they throw at me.
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"Alpha," Oliver called from behind us, starling me and making me turn around to face him. Damn I forgot they were behind us.
"Shouldn't you use the back route to steer clear of being spotted? We can proceed ahead and advise them that you will be back shortly."
"What? Why can't you guys be seen with m-"
"Good suggestion," Alpha Obsidian replied, halting me from what I was about to say without a care in the world.
I scoffed at his rudeness but decided to ignore it and not cause a ruckus. Plus, he was on the verge of ripping off his hair out and I like his black hair intact then off.
He grabbed my hand and started to lead me to the left and to the direction of who knows where. Him taking long and stretched steps which I found it hard to keep up with since I have shorter legs then him.
Soon enough, houses began to appear in view, and especially a large one caught my eye as we were heading towards it.
I guess our destination was behind a tree since that's where we stopped at. I saw a male walk past us and I really wanted to examine the new male but I didn't want to cause any problems for them since they don't want to be seen with me. The thought actually hurt a little but I brushed it off.
After a while of keeping quiet, he pulled me towards what seems like the back door of a mansion.
With his big figure covering me up from behind, he scanned the area while inserting a key in the lock and turning it. I moved the door to open and walked in with him only an inch away from me. He closed the door quietly behind us and then there were two.
I sighed and turned around to see him staring me down. After a minute, he walked by me and him being the smart mass he is and not knowing the strength he supplies, he caused me to fall on my ass and my boobs to jiggle on the impact. Damn, I hate these things at times, they just had to grow out to be C cup or was it D cup, I really don't remember.
I look up and see him staring intensely at my boobs. A flicker of confusion appears in his eyes. "What are those things that sticks out of your tank top?" He questioned while pocking my breasts and squeezing them before snatching his hand back and staring at it like if it had a disease in it. "What the hell? Why does it feel so soft and squishy?" He mutters, looking at his hand and my boobs back and forth.
"Well, these are called breast?" I reply while lifting them both up to better emphasize what they are.
"Can I see them?" He questioned, looking at my eyes and breast back and forth.
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"No, you may not. You have already touched my ass enough. Plus, you'll find out soon enough how they look," I state, repeating his words right back at him.
"Whatever," He rolled his eyes in annoyance and shrugged off the gray hoodie that he was wearing.
Damn, I just realized how wide he is: figure, chest, everything in him is big. Nothing was small about him, those muscles on his back that were stretching the material of his black shirt. I hate to admit it but I felt kind of intimidated by his size when I thought that I was the tallest in my Pack.
It seems that he's making himself comfortable, so I decided to follow him around and taking out my boots and leaving them by the door. He didn't even look my way, however, he began to make his way to the corridor that we had entered.
Following behind him like a lost kitten, I stared in amazement around the place. Everything was black but mostly white. Like at grand palace that has elegantly sculptured statues that linger in the hallway, all were made from the purest of clay and looking like unknown figures that were dressed in fine sheets of more clay. And what you'll all suspect, they're all male figures.
Half of the walls were a chalky white and black, giving the impression of open range space for me to roam around. It felt that I had entered a home for a king and I was the mere peasant with nothing but my appetite and my unique personality.
Hawking at his back made me realize how fit in he was with this place. Wearing nothing but simple yet fitting clothes, he looked like royalty with his carefully arranged features and massive structure. I'm pretty sure that if someone came in right now, they'll think of me as a servant of some sort.
At last, we came upon a pearly white door that, of course, towered over me but seemed to be too small for the giant in front of me. He twisted te handle and entered the room, however, before I could see a glimpse of what was I inside, the idiot giant had turned around and scowled at me. What's his deal?
"I don't want you to touch anything, be near anything and look at anything, got it?" He ordered, leaning down as if he was speaking to a child. The nerve of this guy. I glared back at him and moved onward, towards the door for it to be slammed right in my face. The fuck? I soon realize that he was talking about the rest of his house and that he left me alone. Goodie.
Inhaling, I twisting around to face the black marble stairs, thinking how on earth I'll be climbing up those stairs without busting my ass. Slowly, I began to move my foot to the first step and making my way up. "Don't trip, don't trip, don't trip," I muttered to myself, gripping the wooden banister with my left hand.
Well, I somehow didn't trip since I usually lose my balance quite often. Instead, i made it at the top of the stairs and and I tried to get into the first room that appeared in my viewpoint, however, I ran into the door and then realizing that it's locked.
Descending forward in my white socks, I began to open the next few doors until one finally opened and it was rather a large one at that. It seems to be a bedroom and it appears to be his bedroom for a matter of fact.
Just as I predicted, the room was black and spotless. The duvet was made with a thin yet it had an eye-catching silver trim, narrow swirls twirling around one another along the satin sheets. I soon realized that I had fallen in love. Found my sleeping new and improved lover, the one that'll give my the greatest feeling than anyone else- that bed.
Whatever, he can't tell me what to do, I thought to myself, slipping into his room. Running my hands along the soft, silken covers and peeling off the duvet back, taking off my jeans and bra and settling them on the floor. Leaving me in my boxer underwear and my tank top with no bra on. I feel like I'm hearing things because I'm pretty sure that the bed is calling for me, yearning for me to lie there forever and ever.
"It won't hurt for a few minutes," I whispered evilly, straightening the sheets slightly before gliding myself down.
"Damn, that feels so much better," I mutter. I refused to fall to sleep, knowing that I'll be interrupted by an angry bear-like Alpha later on. No, I can't fall asleep. Instead, i wrap myself in the blankets and leaned back against the headrest, smiling. I shut my eyes and sleep overcomes me quickly with the help of the mint scent that the room seemed to filled in with.
I wake up upon a strange pain that I start feeling in my heart and abdomen for a few minutes. Then it starts getting so unbearable that i get out of the bed and sit down on the floor with my back laying in the side of the bed. I start scratching the area where my heart is and my wrist since I couldn't stand the pain anymore and wanted to feel some other pain rather then the one I'm feeling inside of my body. Blood started to slide down the areas where I scratched myself and I couldn't bear the pain no more that I started to see black dots and the next thing I know I fainted on the floor from the pain. What the hell was that?
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