Chapter 21

Dom's POV

*Dream*

Zek - "Do it Dom, kill her."

Dom - "I-I can't..."

Zek - "Kill her now, or I will saluter everyone you love!"

I look past the metal bars of the cellar door and to the trembling girl in the corner of the dirty looking cellar, she looks no older than fifteen. With dark brown hair that fell just below her shoulders, and eyes so bright it was hard to look at them for hardly any period of time.

Dom - "I swore I would never kill someone who is innocent."

Zek - "She might be innocent, but she is nothing more than a waste if pace... I have no further use for her."

Dom - "She doesn't deserve this..."

Zek - "Just this once, I'll show you how it's done. You show no sense of feeling, you just do what's needed to be done."

Zek opens the cellar door and enters.

Dom - "Wait..."

He smiles at me before closing the door and using a key to lock it from the inside.

Dom - "I said wait!"

Zek ignores me and walks to tower above the still trembling girl.

I can't hear but I watch in silence as the two converse.

"No, please!" The young girl screamed.

Right then I saw his hand lift to the sky, his sharp claws growing over his finger nails.

Dom - "Wait stop!" I growl.

I try my luck on the door, trying my hardest to rip it open. But it was bolted down with titanium.

Dom - "Stop..." Before I could finish, Michael's hand flew down sweeping across the girls pale neck.

Her body fell to its side as blood leaked from her now slit throat and pooled around Zek's boots.

My eyes travels up to her face only to see my worst nightmare.

The brown haired, grey eyed girl had disappeared...but in her place laid a black haired brown eyed girl. Stef.

The loss of balance in my body tipped me forward as I griped the metal bars in my hands until my knuckles turned white.

"Open the, door!" I yelled my voice drastically changing mid-sentence.

Zek turned in his heels to look at me then back to what appears to be Stef's lifeless body.

"Open the fucking door!" I pounded my fists against the cold door.

How the hell did I let this happen?

I could practically hear her shouting my name, calling me to save her. But looking at the scene in front if me, I knew I was too late.

*End of Dream*

...

"Dom!"

"Dom, wake up please!"

I jolt awake panting. A piece of hair sticks to the film of sweat that covered my forehead.

"Dom, are you ok?" Her voice brings me out if my trance.

I look to my left to see Stef holding my bicep.

Instantly I pull her as close to me as possible wrapping her in a tight hug as I place gentle kisses on the top of her head. She doesn't protest, she just wraps her small arms around my waist.

"I love you so much Stef." I squeeze my eyes shut not wanting to lose this moment without savoring it.

"I love you too Dom." She says leaving soft kisses over my bare chest.

We sat like this until my breathing was back to normal.

...

"So your saying he killed Stef in your dream." Max asks to confirm.

Hastily, I push him out of the kitchen and away from our gossiping mates.

I quietly shush him to keep his voice down. There's no way in hell I'm telling Stef about my nightmare. She would have a melt down if she found out that I basically let Zek kill her, someone who I thought was her, or anyone in general.

"I guess so, I mean...I-I don't know, one minute it was some random girl then the next it was Stef." I cringe as the scene replays in my mind over and over again.

"Well the good news is it was just a nightmare. Not a vision."

He's right. Just because it happened in my dreams doesn't mean it will actually happen.

"I know but every time I close my eyes I see her laying in a pool of her own blood. And what if he really does ask me to hurt someone that is completely innocent?" Every alpha knows that people like Zek kill for the hell of it. And if your killing innocent people for no real reason, you've failed your pack.

"Look, I believe if that time ever comes you'll know what to do, you wanna know why? Because your 'the' fucking alpha, DW!" This is just one more reason why max and I are like bothers. I ask him a question that he doesn't answer but motivates me to try my hardest.

"Yeah, ok thanks." Is all I say trying to hold back the smile that's threatening to form.

~~~

"So when are we going back to school?" The question sparks something in my mind that I'm now sure I forgot about.

"Shit! We where supposed to go back Monday but then all this shit happened with Mike and the vision then the zek stuff." Max's eyebrows frown in question.

Max slaps his hand against his forehead.

"What?"

As soon as I'm close enough to Stef I interrupt her and Danny's conversation by wrapping her in my arms and pressing her soft lips to mine.

I bite her bottom lip asking for entry, she gladly allows me access to explore her sweet mouth.

Max says something about public displays of affection but I just pull Stef closer while flipping him off.

When we finally pull away were both out of breath. Her chest rising and falling a little quicker then mine in the tight black tank top she wears.

"We were talking and we think we should all watch a movie or something." Danny says looking from me to max.

Instantly a flashback to the last time we all went to the movies together came to mind. Stef is probably still afraid of clowns to this day.

"Hell..." Before I could finish Stef looks up at me with pleading eyes and her lip poked out.

Sighing in defeat I change my answer.

"I mean I have some things to do but I guess they can wait." Stef's chocolate eyes beam before she buries her head to my chest wrapping me in a tight hug.

A smile plays on my lips when I realize I still have no shirt on.

"Let's go before he changes his mind." Max says leading Danny out of the kitchen. Ignoring his remark I pull Stef up and holist her over my shoulder. Carrying her out of the kitchen and into the living room.

...

"So do they find out that Kent Clark is superman or...?" Stef asks.

"Well for starters it's Clark Kent, not Kent Clark..."

"I know but Kent Clark sounds better." She strains her neck to look at me.

I laugh at how oblivious she is to the DC comics.

"It's just boring to me." She turns over to face me.

"It's not boring, superman was one of my favorite super heroes."

"Well your my favorite super hero." She looks down at my abs as the heat rises to her cheeks.

"Oh really?"

She nods and starts to trace the lines on my chest and stomach.

"You remind me of captain America. You both have blond hair, blue eyes, and big muscles." I throw my head back in laughter as she compares me to the duché bag that carries a shield.

"Why are you laughing?" She frowns and punches me in the chest.

"I just can't see a comparison."

"Well I'll act it out for you,"she springs to her feet and stands in front of me.

"Ok so captain America goes around and fights bad guys right?" She stands in a fighting position.

I smile and nod.

"Well you do the same thing, except you fight bad werewolves not guys." She growls showing her teeth, and uses her hands to act like she's clawing something.

I can't help but laugh at how cute she is right now. Her long waves bouncing around with every move she makes.

"And look you use really sharp claws to do your job, but captain America uses a shield like this." For a second she walks around like a solider then stops to do god knows what.

She bends down as if shes picking up the imaginary shield but her legs start to wobble. It must be 'too heavy' for her.

"Is this imaginary shield of yours heavy?" I just laugh still watching her act.

"Yeah, can you help me?" We both laugh for a second but I get up to help her.

"Here you do it." She hands me the 'shield'.

Going along with her story I lift the imaginary shield up.

"Ok now throw it at me like I'm the bad guy." She demands as she's inches herself away from me.

Following her instructions I flick my wrists like with a frisbee.

Seconds later she falls back onto the floor. Her long wavy hair sprawling out around her.

"The end." She announces as she claps at her performance.

"Did you like smoke pot this morning?" We both laugh.

I pull her off of the floor and to my chest.

"Who's smoking pot?" Stef jumps at the raspy voice that doesn't belong to me.

We turn to see max with messy hair and squinted eyes.

I totally forgot that max and Danny fell asleep on the other couch when we we're watching billy Madison not to long ago.

~~~

Stef's POV

"Yeah, I know I said I was done with trig. But I need that class." I wait patiently while Dom talks to his dad's beta, who is also the principal at our school. About switching his classes to mirror mine.

"Listen, just make our schedules identical. We'll be there tomorrow." Dom says before hastily ending the call.

"Are you ok?" I straddle him. A warm feeling settles in my stomach when he pulls me closer, taking a deep whiff of my scent.

Before answering a shaky breath falls from his thin pink lips.

"I'm sleepy but, ok." His usually piercing blue eyes are dull as he smiles into my chocolate ones.

Standing to my feet, I pull Dom up from his chair and lead him out of his office and up to our bedroom.

...

"Get off of my side!" I yell throwing a pillow at Dom. He easily catches it with one hand and smirks at me.

"You know what? I don't think I will, your side seems a bit more comfortable than mine. Actually I think I might just take the whole bed." His ridiculously long arms and legs expand, taking up almost the whole bed.

I knew that he was huge length wise but lord Jesus! Looking at him and his beautiful bare chest, defined muscles, and outstretched limbs all from my position makes him look enormous compared to me. My size definitely dwarfed his.

"Your arms and legs stretch for miles!"

"Is that a bad thing?" His eyebrow twitches up in question.

"No! No, it's just your so big compared to me."

"Well I would hope I'm bigger than you, I'm a guy." I laugh at his somewhat sexist comment.

"Just get off of my side." I tie my hair up in a low ponytail as I make my way into my side of the bed.

He never takes his eyes off of me as he scoots back to his side pulling me with him.

"What time do you want to get up tomorrow?" He asks playing with my fingers.

"I set an alarm on my phone for 6:30." His hand drops from mine and lands on my hip.

"Whoa...wait a minute 6:30? The first bell doesn't even ring until 8:41."

"I know but it's gonna take a while to get ready."

~~~

(Next day)

At exactly 6:30 my phone let's off the loud alarm sound. I pull my arm up to wipe the sleep from my eyes but I can't fully reach my eye due to the big arm draped just below my chest. I look to my right to see the beautiful god like face of my mate, appearing to be in a deep sleep and unaffected by the still going loud alarm.

Using all my strength I wiggle out of his strong grasp and climb onto is back to wake him up properly.

"Wake up! Wake up! Wake up!" I yell as I grind my core into his back.

"Oh my... Shit!" His words sound more pain filled than pleasure so quickly I slide off if him.

His elbows hold his body up in a planking position as he frowns.

"What's wrong? Did I do something?" I bite my nail in curiosity.

"Yes and no."

"Dom?" I encourage him to continue.

"Morning wood."

Morning wood? What is that, like wood for a fire place?

"Like actual wood?" I sit Indian style while he's still in this planking position.

"You could say that. It's like a cramp..."

"Oh a cramp! Like in your calf muscle, do you want me to rub it out?" Cutting him off I start to massage his calf muscle.

He laughs.

"No Stef it's not my calf muscle,"

Before he finishes he rolls over to lay on his back. Quietly cursing during the process. When he's fully laying on his back I see it.

My eyes go wide and I clamp my hands over my mouth to prevent myself from laughing at the sight of the extreme bulge coming from his shorts.

"How..." Is all I can say.

"Maybe because you decided to dry hump me while I was sleeping on my stomach. I could have broken my penis you know." Heat rises to my cheeks instantly.

"Sorry! Should I get some ice or something?" Honestly I don't even have the slightest bit of knowledge about the male body. So this is all new to me.

"It'll wear off on its own."

I just nod.

"Well I'm going to brush my teeth." I climb off the bed and start toward the bathroom.

...

As I finish up brushing my teeth Dom enters the bathroom with the bulge still in his pants, squinted eyes and the sexiest bed head I have ever seen. These combination of morning traits really turning me on.

"I have to piss." He states before pulling back the shower curtain and stepping in.

"I thought you used a toilet to pee, not a shower?"

No answer but his shorts and boxers are dropped onto the floor.

A throaty groan is released from his lips then the sound of leaking urine hitting the shower floor takes over my ears.

"Well seeing as I can't really bend my dick right now, pissing straight in a toilet is kind of difficult." I can't help but laugh at his brilliant explanation.

The shower cuts on as I begin to straighten my long hair.

~~~

Dom's POV

"You ready?" I ask Stef as I put my watch in my wrist.

"Yup." When I turn around and look up at her my breath hitches in my throat.

She always look beautiful and sexy as hell but it's something about her outfit today. I take the time to scan her appearance...

Straight hair. A tight white shirt that shows some of her stomach. These ridiculously tight black leather pants that makes her ass just...wow, and these weird boot things that make her about 5'6 instead of 5'5.

I don't know why but in those pants she looks like a bad girl or maybe even a naughty girl, if you know what I mean.

I rid the dirty thoughts that form in my mind when I look at the clock and it reads 8:21.

"We gotta go." I say as I grab her bag and pull her out of the bedroom.

...

As I pull onto the freeway Stef screams almost making me hit another car.

"Why are you screaming?"

"I love this song!" She hooks the auxiliary cord into the the little hole on the dashboard of my BMW.

Seconds later the music starts and she's bobbing her head and swaying her hips to the beat of the song.

I glance at her in awe. Still trying not to wreck into another vehicle.

Stef is sad when we enter the school parking lot and her dance time ends.

As soon as we step foot into the school I know that this is going to be one hell of a day. Every guy we walk past seems to feel the need to check Stef out, and by no means am I having that.

We make our way to the second floor where Stef's locker is. I lean against the lockers beside hers while she grabs and hands me her books.

Out of no where a skinny red head guy pops up beside Stef and starts talking to her.

"Hey Stefanie." Her name sounds wired coming from his big mouth.

"Hi Keith." She doesn't even look at him, which I'm thankful for.

His eyes wander down Stef's body, stopping at the hem of her shirt.

Does he really not see me? If I weren't holding her books right now I would punch him in the face. Obviously he's human.

"Oh um Dom this is Keith he's in my physiology class, Keith this is Dom my boyfriend."

Keith chokes down his hesitation before shaking hands with me. He pulls back when my hand tightened around his, not crushing a bone or anything but close enough.

"Ok we'll see you in physiology Keith." Stef waves him off. Totally unaware of the minor details that happened behind her back.

Keith nods and he and his mop of red hair bounce away.

"This is going to be hell."

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Authors note

Hii! So I know that is been like forever since I've updated but it's here now soo...yeah. My exams...lord help me! I got like a C on my spanish exam, I'm pretty sure I just flat out failed my math exam, but all the others I'm pretty sure I did great on, yay! Really fast I want to talk about the next chapter. So the next chapter will somewhat go with this chapter, in better words both of these chapters together will be call 'to hell and back' or 'to hell and back again' I haven't decide yet but yeah just know that this and the next chapter basically make one big chapter that's just split in two.

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