~ Two Months Later ~
The weeks and days had gone by quickly, Carter and I grew closer as did Noah and myself. The boys butted heads, a lot, usually over stupid things but they always made up. Noah and I hadn't kissed again, nor did I kiss Carter. Life went on by as my new normal, wake up and eat, train, eat, train, eat, sleep.
I paused as I walked passed Jhon's office, I heard quiet yelling from inside.
"The pack is getting anxious, Jhon. Carter and Noah need to choose their mates. It's taking too long." A feminine voice sounding like Amy's said.
"I know, I know. They want to mate for love, I can't just push them into choosing a random female." Said the male,
"Jhon, I'm giving them two weeks to choose their female. If they don't have two Luna's by the end of that time, I will have to choose them myself." Amy shouted.
"Hey honey, I know, I know. Don't worry about the boys, they will find Lunas. Carter says he has his eye on someone, but he won't tell me who. Neither will Noah, the poor boy's head over heels for whomever she is." Jhon said with a quiet chuckle. I frowned, that statement made me upset for some reason. I exhaled quietly and walked away from the door,
"I wonder who-" Is the last thing I heard from that room. I bit my lip and walked to the game room. I had found a liking to watching the younger teens play a game called 'Minecraft'. They just walk around killing things and building stuff, it's quite interesting. I sat on the red couch in the back and pulled my knees to my chest, the blonde girl was playing today. She was really good with building houses. She messed with a white, black, and blue house today. I heard someone walk in and glanced back at a male that liked to watch with me. I smiled softly at him which he returned with a bright one of his own. He sat next to me and an arm went around to the back out the couch behind my head. I leaned my head on his shoulder. 'If Noah and Carter like someone then why can't I?' I thought to myself. I bit my lip and glanced up at him, he had this cocky smile on his face.
"So...Eliza. Would you like to have dinner with me?" He asked, I think his name was Blake.
"Uhm, okay?" I said, my brows drawing together as a wicked grin spread on his face. Why did he seem so happy? Was I being funny? Is this a prank? I rolled my eyes, whatever.
The day went by in a boring flash of faces, sadly enough I didn't get to see Noah or Carter. For dinner with the Blake kid I had decided to go with a simple white dress that flowed just above my knees. I pulled back two strands of hair and fastened them behind my head with a small clear hair tie. Giving myself a once over I smiled at my reflection, I'm not going to lie I do look pretty. I smiled and walked out of my room and outside to wait for him to pick me up. Sitting on the bench on the front porch I played nervously with my fingers.
"Hey. Whatcha doing out here?" Someone asked, I looked up and my eyes landed on Carter.
"Uhm, I'm going to dinner." I said with a small smile.
"With who?" He said with a raised brow, his voice seemed deeper. "Please say not Noah." He whispered but I heard him regardless.
"I'm going with Blake." His head shot up and his eyes narrowed.
"Blake? Why Blake? He's a d**k." Carter said, crossing his arms.
"Because he asked me?" I replied, standing when I heard a honk. "Anyway, Carter. My ride's here and I'd like to eat." Walking to the flashy pick up I climbed into the passenger side.
"H-hey b-" Hiccup "babe." I crinkled my nose. Gripping onto the door as he speeds off swerving a little. "H-how 'bout we skip the-" Hiccup "whole d-dinner thing?" "We can h-head to my p-place." He said. I looked at him and lifted my brow.
"Are you drunk?"
"O-only a little" He said with a laugh, "I-I can s-still drive, babe."
"Please don't call me that."
"O-okay...baby" I groaned.
"Where are we going?' I asked looking out the window.
"T-to my a-apartment." He said with another hiccup. I bit my lip and nodded, he probably has dinner set up there to surprise me, right? Five minutes later we were parked in front of a run down apartment building. He hopped out quickly and grabbed my wrist, slightly dragging me up the stairs. Once he had opened the door he shoved me in, I stumbled a bit but stayed up right. He giggled manicaly as he stalked towards me. What the heck? I'm pretty sure being drunk doesn't make you psycho. The back of my knees hit the couch, I whimpered. He was beginning to scare me. He didn't stop moving forward grabbing her wish and shoving her down onto the couch.
"Wh-what are you doing?" I asked nervously. He ignored me and straddled my waist, pressing his lips against mine. I pulled back, panic filling my body. He ripped my dress off, groping my breasts as he continued to attack my lips with his own. I whimpered into his mouth as his hand traveled down past my stomach. His finger hooked onto my underwear and slowly started to drag it down when the door slammed open. I heard a growl as Blake was ripped off me by strong hands.
"Don't you ever touch her again, Blake." Someone snarled. I curled in on myself, fearing as to what these males could do to me.
"I-It was all j-just fun and games!" I heard Blake whine, "S-she wan-" hiccup, "wanted it!"
"I doubt that."
"C**k b-blocker." Whispered Blake. I heard a loud 'thwack' and a groan, the male had punched Blake.
"You leave her alone. Don't look at her, don't talk to her. Hell, don't even go in the same room as her. Do you understand me?"
"Y-yes, A-alpha N-Noah." Blake stuttered, I looked up through tear filled eyes to see Noah fuming over Blake in a heap on the floor.
"Now leave." Noah spat, Blake scrambled to stand and ran out the door not once looking back. He walked over to me and knelt in front of me filling my vision with his face. "Are you okay?" He asked, I nodded. "Let's get you home okay, baby girl?" He whispered softly, brushing a strand of hair out of my face. I gave him a small sad smile as he lifted me bridal style and left the building.