Fourteen

~Jenna~

I jumped in the shower while he kept knocking on door.

"Jenna."

I washed my head with his shampoo because that's the only thing in there.

"Jenna."

I bet I smell so bad. No wonder they stared long. No wonder they looked at my skin long too. And always smiled hard and walked fast away from me.

"Jenna."

I rolled my eyes and slammed the faucet off.

"I'm sorry."

I really wish I can talk so I can tell him off and tell him to fûck him self and reject him.

I grabbed the towel and I can hear him breathing on the door.

"Jenna. Listen. I didn't mean for this to happen."

I glared at the door and wrapped the towel tight around myself.

"Jenna, don't be mad but I already told the pack that you are ready for the ceremony."

My eyes grew wide and I slammed the door open.

His face held a smirk and he leaned against the door post. "Now I know to use that for you to open the door."

I glared at him and pushed his shoulder with mine and walked towards the closet.

"Look. I know your vocal cords can't work but just know I won't stop till you talk again."

I flipped him off from behind me and pulled the door open. I walked in and turn around and see his eyes dilated a little. He looked up and he licked his lips.

I flipped him off again and slammed the door close while locking it.

I sighed and grabbed his shirt and some of his sweats. I had to rolled them twice because they were to big on the waist and a little to long.

I walked out and I didn't see him there. I was glad so I walked back to the bathroom. I looked at my wound again and I smiled.

Audrey was already helping me. Scabs started to form and around it started to turn pink.

I pulled my hair to a ponytail and hung up the towel.

I didn't wrap up my neck because I'm letting it air out, so I walked down stairs.

He wasn't here and I saw some more soup waiting on the island. I walked to it because I never really got to eat much so I sat down and tried this again.

I placed my finger in the broth and it was warm. I bit my lip and slowly brought the spoon up with some broth. Little steam flew up and I slowly brought it to my lips.

I touched it with my tongue and it didn't burn. I sighed and slowly brought the spoon in my mouth.

The broth warm me up and I closed my lips around the spoon. The broth laid on my tongue warming my whole mouth.

I closed my eyes and swallowed. I clenched my fist and closed my eyes tight waiting for the pain.

When it never came and I felt it move down my throat towards my stomach I open my eyes and sighed.

I looked at the spoon and saw it was empty.

I gave out a whizz and smiled.

It tasted so good. I put the spoon down in the broth. I swallowed again, sighing in delight. I placed the spoon again and grabbed some chicken. I gulped and slowly placed the chicken in my mouth and started to chew slow. When I couldn't chew it to smaller pieces I closed my eyes tight and swallowed.

When I didn't die and I was starting to feel the food in my stomach and I gave a whizz again almost as a laugh.

I began to eat and closed my eyes every time I would swallow because of how good it is. When I got to the bottom of the bowl I dropped the spoon and gripped the bowl. I brought it to my lips and drank it down.

I closed my eyes and sighed in delight when I felt myself full.

I smiled and sat the bowl down. I open my eyes and see nothing there.

I got up and walked towards the sink and washed my bowl and left it there because I don't know where the drying rack is.

I walked towards the living room and see the back yard door.

I start to walk towards the door and open it, but I sigh and closed the door.

Nothing.

Just plain field and the woods as a fence.

I walk back towards the front of the house and made my way towards the pack house.

I knocked and walked in and I see Janet helping some omegas out with some dishes piled up.

"Jenna!" She drops the plate and runs towards me.

I jump at the sound of plate crashes and so does the wolves that were next to her.

She hugs me tight and I can't help but smile and hug her back.

She makes me feel welcomed here. I gave her a good squeeze and pull away.

Her smile reaches the end of her face and her eyes are lit up with happiness.

I wrote on my hand and she looks at my neck and brings her eyebrows together but she doesn't question it. She pulls out her phone and hands it to me.

I grab it and bring it close to my face blocking my redness. I can feel her stare on my neck and I starting to have second thoughts of not wrapping it.

I start to type and I look up when I hear her open and then close her mouth.

I tilt my head and she looks away blushing. I shake my head and continue to text.

"He did that didn't he?" She whispers.

I look up and see her staring directly in my eyes.

I bite my lip and look down and continue to text.

So, I need your help. I need your help with getting me clothes. I can't stand wearing Alcanders clothes anymore. So can we go somewhere?

I handed her phone back and she reads it and her smile grows so big it reaches her ears.