Rules for life with an alpha

Life isn't always easy. And it's not supposed to be easy. But even if it isn't easy, there is some tricks to help it on the way.
Hey. My name is Aiden White, I'm 17 years old. I live alone because my parents kicked me out, when they found out I was gay, and that was when I was 15. I'm 5'5 feet, has brown, medium long hair and a pair of green eyes, that I'm very proud of.
And this is my, not so great, life and how I survive it.

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12. Chapter 12

I am walking me way to my parents house. I must say the day has been eventful. The hole school was surprised see to Jack carry me to the first class. And the reason why, was because I was still sleepy and wouldn't walk. Call me lazy.

 

And during lunch, every girl was looking for Jack, wanting to ask him why he hung out with me. I wouldn't blame them. I was wondering myself. But he simply answered he loved me. That made me blush and some of the girls stared fangirling. The others tried turning him straight again, but he just walked away.

 

Jack even offered driving me to my parents house, but I declined. If they had found out, it would just made the matter worse.

 

Now I am standing in front of their house. I don't want to go in, but it will be for the last time.

 

Jacks pov

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I hope Aiden is okay. I had this sickening feeling in my stomach, when I watched him walk to his parents house. I was tempted to follow him, but he wouldn't want that. Ugh, all I want is for him to be safe. My wolf keep telling me to find our mate, and that something is wrong. Doesn't he know I don't know where his parents live?! He keeps telling me, that just pacing around in the room is apparently wrong. I am so deep in my own thought that I don't hear Max come in.

 

"Jo, dude. Just relax. You trust Aiden to come back, right? And besides, he promised he would, and I don't think he is that kind of guy that break his promises."

 

I have stopped pacing. I hate to say this, but Max is right. Aiden isn't that type of guy to break promises. He is too sweet for that. It doesn't fully calm my nerves, but at least I know he will come home again.

 

"Now that you have calmed down, I believe you have some homework to do. It would be a good opportunity to do them without a distracting."

 

I groan. Why does he have to torture me like that?

 

"Fine. You are so lucky you are my beta. Otherwise I would have beat your ass."

 

"Sure thing. I bet he will be home in a few minutes, and wouldn't it be nice if you could spend all the time with him, without having to worry about homework?"

 

"I hate you."

 

"No, you love me, Jack. Now finish those homework's."

 

Time went by with me actually doing my homework. I hear the front door open and the scent of my mate hit me hard. Something is off. Aiden came in the room, limping and whining. He tossed his back beside the bed and laid down, holding his stomach. He was sweating and pail. I rushed to his side.

 

"Oh my god, Aiden! Are you alright?! What's wrong? Where does it hurt? MAX! GET YOUR FAT ASS IN HERE WITH PAINKILLERS, WATER, BANDAGES AND A WARM TOWEL! AND THAT'S NOW!!! Don't worry Aiden. I'm going to take care of you. Take it slow and tell me where it hurts and who did this to you."

 

Max comes in with everything I asked for and is looking worried and panicked. My mom and dad comes too to see what is wrong. When they all se Aiden laying on the bed in pain their faces pails.

 

"No, it's fine Jack. I'm fine. Just need to lay down for a couple of hours."

 

He whispers the last part and looks like he might pass out any minute. My mom comes up to me and tells me she can smell blood. I look back at Aiden, but I can't see any wounds on him. That's when I remember he came in holding his stomach. I carefully lift up his sweater, taking it off him.

 

A gasp fills the room, and I swear I almost break into tears. On Aidens stomach and back is huge bruises and bleeding wounds, his back is torn and bleeding more than the ones on his stomach. Old and new ones. My mom begins crying, but she takes the warm towel and begins to clean his wounds. Aiden hisses and starts crying silently.

 

I can't take it anymore. I let the tears fall. Carefully I place myself beside him. Stroking his hair.

 

"Aiden, you have to tell me, who did this. You don't deserve this pain. It kills me to see you this way."

 

"BUT I DO DESERVE IT!"

 

The room goes quiet. My dad is the one breaking it.

 

"What do you mean you deserve it?"

 

"I deserved the beating. I skipped school a hole week. I wasn't sick. Even if I was, he would still have beaten me. Because I am weak. But when I told them I got a boyfriend, she called me a slut and gave him the whip. They kept calling me names and telling me he only wanted me for sex, and when he got it, he would break up with me and beat me too. I started talking back, saying he wouldn't, and that he probably loved me just as much as I love him. It only gave me more lashes. I disrespected them, but it was worth it. I am never going back there ever again."

 

His parents did this? What kind of parents are they? No one beats their kid that much. I have heard of kids been abused at home, but I never thought it would be this much. They are going to pay. I am going to kill them. And no one is going to stop me.

 

A/N

Hey lovely readers. Sorry for the wait, but here it is, chapter 12. I hope you will enjoy it. See you in next chapter

Freja

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