Thirty-two

~Wilson~

"Are you sure?!?" I said while I was pacing around pulling at my hair. "Like-Like- a hundred percent sure-ow." I said as I stopped and rubbed my arm.

"You act like you can't fûckin feel it too Wilson! Even my kids are asking me what's the feeling!" Angelia yelled at me.

"But I thought we were the only ones left! You even told me we were!" I said as I stomp my foot on the ground.

She stood up and walked towards me, "yeah! I thought so too but you know we both can't explain this fûckin feeling! Even our kids are asking what it is! We already found our mates, and our mates are confused on what our kids are asking because they don't feel it! We know it's him that's coming!" She said as she pushed at my chest.

I growled, "I don't want to think about that! I know it won't be true! We've been looking for him for a while, he's not alive!" I pushed past her and went to walk out of the door.

"I can't explain it Wilson! This the only explanation I have! Why can't you understand maybe he's alive! Maybe-"

I turned around and growled at her, "you can't tell me that my father is alive! You can't tell me that you think the Alpha of all hybrids is alive! YOU CANT TELL ME THAT HES ALIVE! BECAUSE IF WAS ALIVE HE WOULDVE LOOKED FOR ME OR YOU! SO DONT EVER TELL ME THAT HES ALIVE!" I turned around walked out, slamming the door behind me.

******

I sat down on the grass and played with the Rose that I grew. I watched it bloom in front of me, but I made the pedals fall and crumple up.

I was glaring at the rose as it was slowly dying. I grabbed the stem and the thorns stabbed into my palm and fingers as I clenched my jaw. When the stem started to turn limp and die in my hand, I unclenched my hand and watched it fall to the ground.

I had my legs in crisscross, so I rested my hand in the middle of my legs, palm facing up. The thorns were sitting in my hand and I stared at it.

One by one, I pulled them out as a little dot of blood showed as I pulled them out. I kept repeating it. Growing a rose, killing it, stabbing myself.

I got up and walked towards the woods. I walked towards this tree that I grew for Jenna. The apple tree.

I made a branch come down and sat down on it. It went back to its normal height and I just sat there, kicking my feet as I stared at the ground. I looked up and picked a apple.

I looked at it, examining it. And then I let it fall from my hands.

It landed with a thud and jumped to another part of the grass.

I'm never like this.

******

"Wilson."

I blinked and continued to stare at the little open spot from the tree.

"Wilson."

I peak my head up and I see Helmer looking around while walking.

"Wilson."

"What?" I said as I sat back up from the branches

He looks up and smiles at me. He comes in front of the tree and picks up the apple I dropped.

"What you doing up there?" He smiled as he tossed the apple and then caught it.

I glared at him as I shifted again till my legs were hanging off the branch. "No of your business."

He raised an eyebrow, "oh, why is that?"

"Because I don't want to tell."

"Why is that?" He tossed the apple to the other hand now.

"Just don't want to say."

He nodded and then looked down at the apple. I continued to swing my legs and I continued to stare at him with a glare.

He's been looking at it for awhile and then he looks up fast and cocks his arm back and throws the apple. I gasp but I didn't have time to move, because it hit me right in the forehead and knocked me backwards, causing me to fall.

I land hard on my back, knocking out my air. I arch my back and my eyes grow wide as I gasp in for air.

I hear him laugh but I'm dying. I roll on my knees and grab the grass. I huff in air but I can't breathe.

He grabs my shirt and pulls me. I'm still gasping for air and I stare at him with wide eyes. I grab his shoulder and he smirks at me.

"Nice to see you come down from your little hiding spot."

I wanted to yell at him and punch him but I'm forcing on breathing.

He grabs my arm and pulls me with him, walking us out of the woods. "My mate is fûckin complain. She said that your fuckin with her and all that jazz. So I was getting annoyed because she's like fûckin in a bad mood and I want to fûckin cuddle her, but she's like get away from me. So I'm bringing her her fûckin cousin because you guys are both annoying me right now. And I don't care what you are both mad at, but fix it. I want to have her by my side when I sleep. Fûck. That's all I'm asking for. Let her burn you to get her anger out- oh yeah. She burned the fûckin grass when she went out side. Fûck man. Now you have to fûckin grow grass. Just fûckin fix it Wilson. Or apologize, or fûckin make my mate apologize damn."

We walk towards the house and I'm still kinda grasping for air but not as bad. We walked up the stairs and instead of Angelia, it was Zeke and Cadmar.

They were sitting on the couch as they were talking to each other. "Hey! Where's you mother?" Helmer said as he walked further in.

"She wasn't here when we came, we came like five minutes ago. So I don't know where she went." Cadmar said.

"Ughhhh! I just fûckin brought fûckin Wilson! Now I have to fûckin get her too! Damn it!" He turns on his heels and push past me, out the door stomping out off the steps and walking away.

I look back to them and they smile at me. "Want to know what we heard?" Zeke said as Cadmar busted out laughing.

I raised an eyebrow and walked in closing the door behind me. "What?"

"We were walking past the estate and then we heard fûckin loud ass moaning and we see Alcander fûckin walking out of the estate!" They both bust out laughing while I gasp.

Oh god.

Poor Alcander.