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[CHARLIE'S POV]
Attack? Mikes attacking
"Charlie, breath." Connor tells me.
"Don't let him get me. You can't let him get me again." I whisper, my voice hoarse. I keep flashing back to what he did to me. How close he got.
There's nothing holding him back. He wouldn't stop this time.
"Shh. Now none of that. No ones going to get you. I just got you back. No ones going to take you away from me now." I smile weakly at him.
I really don't want to cry now. I feel like if I do, it will be proof that bad things have happened to me.
"I don't know what to do." I sob into his chest. "If he gets me, I don't know what he'll do. But if he does attack, so many people will die. Do one should die for me."
"You are, more or less, this packs Luna. That means, that anyone in this pack would take a bullet for you. Anyone would die for you. And anyone would fight for you."
"I know, but I'm not even sure I can be considered the Luna anymore. I mean, the Alpha and I aren't necessarily on speaking terms."
"I guess not." Connor lets out an amused chuckle.
"Can I meet this 'Ellie' now?" I ask excitedly. I need to evaluate her, I don't tell him this, though, because I'm sure he would get upset with me.
Connor sighs and runs a hand through his hair, something he had been doing as a sign of aggravation since we were kids. "I suppose so." He smiles slyly at me, while I squeal like a child on Christmas.
I follow a half a step behind him, as he leads me to his room. His room. "You two are sharing a room already?" I raise an accusing eyebrow, at the blush that forms on his cheeks.
"Um, yeah." He clears his throat nervously. He raises his hand to knock, but I've already barged in.
My head whips around quizzically, until my eyes land on a beautiful petite blonde.
She wasn't short, per say, she's just not as tall as she could be. She had long elegant blonde hair, that almost reached her waist. She had long dark eyelashes, and gorgeous blue eyes. Her thin pink lips went well with her slightly pale complexion.
She opens her mouth to say something, presumably some sort of greeting, but before she can get a word out, I have her engulfed in a huge hug.
"It's so good to finally meet you! My moron of a brother wouldn't let me near you." I turn to glare at my bewildered sibling, before turning back to Ellie with a wide smile on my face. "He thought I'd have a mental break down and scare you away."
She laughed at that, "It's nice to meet you too, I've heard a lot about you." Noticing my terrified expression, she quickly added. "Good things."
I sigh in relief. Out of the corner of my eye, I see Connor wink at her.
A/N
Hey there! 9.1K reads? I love you all more than I can even express through words.
So I'm giving you guys, my readers, a choice. The choice is,
A. I'll go on updating at a regular pace (ever Sunday and Monday)
B. I continue writing, but update when I finish, or Valentines day, which ever comes first.
So 'A' is stating that nothing will change. 'B' states that I won't update 'til I finish the story, or on February 14th. 'B' will entitle longer, more detailed chapters, but a longer wait.
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