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"How dare you!" my dad screamed as he back handed the girl across the face. He was seething with fury. "Dad!" I yelled pulling him away from her. "I said she had enough!" I yelled confidently, even though I was terrified on the inside. Suddenly, the ground was no longer beneath me, as my dad pushed me back. I let a small grunt as I landed. "You always were weak!" I yelled at me.
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My dad just smirked. "Whatever. I'm going to make some calls," he told us before walking away. "Keep an eye on her!" he yelled before walking out. I let out a long sigh, looking over at the girl. I decided to be a nice guy. "Don't worry. I know that your dad isn't stupid. He'll pay the ransom and you'll be let go," I reassured her. "At least you'll be able to get away from the monster," I muttered under my breath.
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Connor watched as Brendon kissed Lily, laughing at his boldness. "Nice first kiss man," he said patting Brendon on the back. He was guessing that it was his first kiss. I just hoped that I would end up kissing Demi. I ran a hand through my hair as I waited for some to volunteer to spin the bottle.
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Connor's blood ran cold. Why me? he asked himself. He knew he was taking this risk, but he thought positively. He slowly leaned forward. His heartbeat rapidly sped up. He gave Hope a quick peck, then went back to his spot. Connor was frowning slightly. I hope this doesn't get in the way of my plan, he thought.
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Connor tipped his head to the side and furrowed his brows, in confusion. "First of all, I never said she didn't," he began. "Second of all, what does that have to do with this?" he asked, containing his frustration. Mist clearly knew that he liked Demi, but she didn't have to practically tell her.
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My ears perked when I heard someone calling my name. "Ivy!" I exclaimed, suprised that she was here. "What are you doing here?" I asked, realizing that it was a dumb question. "Why are you here?" I corrected myself. I was just baffled. I wasn't sure how to act, to no honest. At least I could say she wasn't cheating on me.
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I gave Ivy an affectionate lick, resting my head on top of hers as she nuzzled me. "I don't really know my alphas," I informed. "To me, their my friends, but that's it." I found it kind of funny. The fact that were both hiding secrets, yet we didn't need to. "As confused as I am, I'm just glad you're here," I told her softly.
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OOC:Oooooh. Interesting! I like it!
IC:"Born," I answered. A scar would've been cool, but the bite itself would hurt. "The mark's around the back of my shoulder," informed her. I heard my alpha howl. "That's the alpha male, Jake." I let out a howl, along with the rest of my pack. It's our way of saying that we're all here. "I think the meeting is starting."
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"Chrome, right?" Connor inquired. She seemed really nervous. He gave her a soft smile. "Don't worry, there's no reason to be scared," he told her softly, trying to be friendly. He ran a hand through his hair. She seems really nice, Connor told himself.
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I was frozen with shock, my jaw hanging open. I looked over to my right, and say Jake's son, Shaun. He had a smug look on his face. "Here that? I'm getting married," he boasted. I let out a deep growl. I was about to rake Shaun across the face, when I saw Ivy running into forest. I have Shaun one last glare and chased after her.
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Connor let out a small laugh. "Well, first of all, you're stuttering," he teased. He let my thoughts of Demi slip away, now focused on Chrome. "You know, it's kind of cute how you're shy," he blurted out, not exactly thinking about his choice of words. He blushed slightly, and looked away. Hmmmmm, Connor thought, devising a plan.
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I skidded to a halt when I reached the lake, turning back to human. I walked up to Ivy and say down next to her. "It'll be alright," I tired to reassure, as I put my arm around her, cuddling close to her. "We'll figure something out. And, of that scumbag tries to touch you, he'd better start running," I growled, more to myself than Ivy. I just didn't comprehend. We had lived in this secrecy, and then we finally stop living in secrets, for it all to be torn apart.
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What if your charrie is at home, on a balcony, and my charrie is climbing up the balcony?
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Ivy was right. It would be stressful, especially because of the fact that Shaun went to our school. He was a loud mouth snob. I would be most popular in school, because I was pretty much the bad boy, but Shaun was too believe. He could convince the Jews that Hitler was doing good. "I won't let anything happen to you," I promised, resting my head against hers.
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Connor's jaw had clenched when Chrome had to kiss Twitch. It loosened, though, when Chrome kind of cheated. "Cheeky," he told her, a smile on his face. He would until Mist had taken her turn, then spin the bottle. He let out a sigh under his breath. "Now I won't have to worry about Mist," he muttered looking at her and Patrick.
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I let a soft smile spread on my face. "Of course you can," I answer. "We just got to be quiet," I informed. "My parents don't like it when I have people over without asking them." I just snuggled there with Ivy for a little longer. "We should probably go now," I said, standing up and waiting for Ivy.
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Connor watched the bottle spin, hoping it would soon stop. The sonner it did, then he would be able to take a turn. He just hoped it didn't land on him. He could tell they all wanted it to land on a guy, but Connor could also tell that Patrick didn't want it to land on him.
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Connor began panting, as he made it to the top of the balcony. He had to make a long journey, out through The Underworld, and had to climb this godforsaken building. Connor is the son of Hades, Ruler of the Underworld, which is why he was there in the first place. The only reason he had a human name, was because Hades had had him with a mortal, who convinced him to let Connor live like a normal human being. He never would, though, seeing as he had some of his fathers powers. "Hey Val," he managed to get out, as he climbed over the railing.
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Today, I was going to try to just let everything be normal, like nothing had happened yesterday. I parked my motorcycle, and walked into school. As I walked to class I saw Shaun, and a couple of his friends who were laughing at him. "MY new girlfriend broke my wrist, I think," he informed, after I have him an inquiring look. I began to walk away when I heard his taunt, "Jealous?" I dropped all my stuff. Of what?" I asked. "That broken wrist? Or that broken nose!?" I asked, as I turned around and punched him in the nose. I walked into class before a teacher came.
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