The Runaway Meets the Rogue (Completed)

Zee runs away from her pack when she finds out she has to marry Cameron (the Alpha of the neighboring pack.) She ends up in Oregon, where she meets two other werewolves, Jax and Landon. Will she fall for Landon or Cameron? Which one is her true mate?


7. Chapter 7: Confusion

I walked into my bedroom. I was pushed up against the wall. Cameron was standing in front of me. I smiled and he smiled back. He smashed his lips to mine. I wrapped my arms around his neck. He moved lower, down to my neck. He was going to mark me. He bit me, drawing blood. I was filled with a feeling like no other. It wasn't pain. It was pleasure. He finished marking me and brought his lips back to mine. It felt like my whole body was on fire. I had sparks going through my body.

I woke up. What kind of dream was that? I put my hand to my forehead to make sure I was feeling alright. The sun was shining through the window and I realized I should get up. I don't think I'll be able to go back to sleep after that dream....

The entire day that dream was stuck in my head. It didn't make any sense. Shouldn't I be dreaming about Landon- not Cameron? I have to stop thinking about Cameron. I left my pack and I need to forget them as soon as possible. It hurts to think about them. I really need to stop complaining.

I heard a knock on the door and panicked. It was probably Landon and Jax. Then I remembered my dream. What if it is Cameron? Why would it be him? He's probably back home finding a new mate. I felt my stomach drop. I didn't want to think about him getting a new mate. I don't like him. Or, do I? I shook my head and opened the door.

Just who I thought it'd be: Landon and Jax. I smiled and hugged them. It was nice seeing them again. I haven't seen them for a couple of days. I was missing Landon terribly. I missed Jax too. 

"What have you two been up to?" I asked them. All of us sat down on the couch. Landon shrugged his shoulders. 

"Not much," he said. He really didn't say much. It kind of bugged me. I wanted to get to know him, but he's just so quiet. I guess I know one thing about him. He's quiet. 

"Yeah, I haven't been doing much either." I said, trying to start a conversation. Was it always going to be awkward between us? I hope not. "We should get to know each other." I suggested. Landon shrugged his shoulders again. 

"Yeah, we know nothing about you, Zee." Jax said. I gave him a smile.

"What do you want to know?" I asked him.

"What's your favorite color?" Jax asked me.

"Purple," I said. It has always been my favorite color. I don't really know why I like it, I just do. "What's your favorite color, Landon?" I asked.

"I like brown." He replied. That's interesting. 

"That's cool." I said. "Are you right or left handed?" I asked.

"Right," Landon replied. I could tell he wasn't into this. It upset me. He never seemed to be happy. "We should get going." Landon said standing up.

"You guys just got here." I said, getting up from the couch too.  

"Yeah, well...." He scratched the back of his neck.

"You don't have to keep coming over here if you don't want to." I blurted out. My temper was growing thin.

"I like seeing you." He said. I rolled my eyes.

"Yeah, sure you do." I said. I walked away and went into the kitchen. "You guys should leave." I said, mimicking Landon. I really like him, but here he is being a jerk. He's quiet all the time. He acts like he hates me.

"I'm sorry, Zee." He said. I rolled my eyes again. Why won't he just leave?

"Please leave." I said. He nodded his head. Landon walked out of the door, followed my Jax. I sat back down on the couch and put my head in my hands. What is wrong with me? Why did I snap like that?

The dream I had earlier today came back into my mind. I wanted the dream to go away. I wanted to forget about it. I can't though. I can't forget Cameron. I can't forget my family. I can't forget about anyone. They're all here, in my mind. The memories, everything.

Everything was just too much back home. I felt trapped. I felt like I was being smothered. I hated the fact that it seemed like everyone hates me. They would like me for a while and then leave. That's what Cameron did. He left when I needed him the most.

Maybe I haven't moved on from Cameron after all....?

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