[Beacon Hills High ]
After parking the Skyline, Malcolm made his way to his locker, where Allison was grabbing her books for class.
“Good morning, princesa.
Did you sleep well last night?” Malcolm asked, taking his book out of his locker.
“Yeah.
I heard Jackson got hurt and that Scott’s not playing, so that leaves you to try and get the win for the team.” She said with a worried look on her face.
“Try?
Allison, I don’t try to win; I just win.
No in betweens, just results.” He said, leaning against the locker, looking at her.
“Besides, Scott’s gonna play this Saturday.
I helped him deal with the issue he had.” He continued.
The Bell rang, so we went for our first class.
Making our way into the class, I noticed some guys looking at Allison, so I released a bit of my Aura as a warning.
No one looks at my mate besides me.
We took our seats, and I made sure to sit next to her, making sure no one had even the slightest glimpse at her.
Am I being a bit too clingy, especially when we’re not official yet?
No
Classes went as usual, me focusing most of my attention on Allison cause honestly these classes weren’t even hard, especially since in my old world things were much harder and my abilities give me perfect memorization.
Lunchtime came around I sat next to Allison.
Watching her talk to Lydia and Olivia while across the room Scott and Stiles were talking about the game Tomorrow.
“Hey dude, check out the new girls.”
“You mean the ones sitting with Lydia?”
“Yeah, bet you 10 dollars I can get the one next to the tall dude.”
I caught a conversation between two idiots talking about my Mate like she’s some cheap trophy.
I guess it’s time I stake my claim on Allison.
Before that, gotta go say hello.
As one of the two came to try and try his luck, I got up and grabbed him by the back of his shirt, dragging him outside to have a nice talk with him.
“Listen here fuck weed.
If I ever catch you talking about Allison or even looking at her.” My eyes started glowing red.
Aura flaring like wildfire, making him shake and tear up.
“I’ll rip your heart out with my bare hands and deliver it to your house.
Do I make myself clear?” He nodded, then went running back into the cafeteria.
“MONSTER!
HE’S A MONSTER!” People looked at him run across the cafeteria into the hallway.
I went back to my seat while everyone was distracted by him.
“What was that all about?” Lydia raised an eyebrow.
“Eh?
Who knows?” Olivia said.
I pulled Allison’s chair close to me and interlocked our fingers under the table.
She didn’t mind at all.
I saw Stiles looking at me across the room with a knowing smile.
I flipped him off meenwhile scott was oogling Olivia.
When Lunch was over, we got up and went to class.
I didn’t bother letting go of Allison’s hand, making it clear to everyone she is and will always be mine.
I fully released my Aura, making all the males I came across feel a sense of inferiority; the only ones not affected were those who knew me, including Lydia.
After school, I accompanied Allison outside and reluctantly let go of her hand when her dad showed up to pick them up.
I waved goodbye to her and reeled my aura back in and headed to the field where Scott and Stiles were waiting.
“Ayyy, there he is, Mr ‘I’ll kill you if you look at Allison.'” Stiles jokingly said.
“Fuck you, Stiles.
Anyway, you ready, Scott?” I asked Scott, looking a bit worried.
“Yeah.” His voice was shaky but determined.
We headed to my place to avoid prying eyes.
[Malcolm House]
“I thought your house said not a freakin mansion,” Stiles said as we got to the front door.
“Follow me to the backyard so we get started.” I moved through the house, leading them into the backyard.
“So how are we gonna do this?” Stiles asked.
“Simple.” I walked towards him, looked at him with the kindest smile ever, but evil intentions were written all over my face.
Then I proceeded to punch him square in the face, knocking him to the floor.
He got up slowly, looking pretty upset.
‘WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT?
I THOUGHT YOU WERE HERE TO HELP LEARN TO CONTROL, NOT LOSE IT.” Scott yelled.
“Well, you have to get mad and learn how to control it.
How else am I supposed to get you angry?” I replied
“Besides, it’s not like I hit you that hard.”
“YES YOU DID AARGHH” He screamed in pain.
“So what are you gonna do, huh, Scott?
Whine about it and expect an apology?
If you want me to be sorry, then come make me.”
He attacked and tried to land a punch on me, but I dodged with ease.
He was full of openings, especially ones to his vital spots.
So I landed a few heavy hits on him; soon I was fully on offence, landing every punch.
“Is this how you expect your friends, your family, not to mention Olivia?
Maybe I should just take both of them for myself.
I mean, hell, she’ll be a lot safer with me than you.” Provoking him to get even angrier.
Looking down at him, he shot up and landed a clean, powerful right hook on my left.
Now we’re getting somewhere.
We kept going back and forth; he landed a few solid hits, but I dominated most of the fight.
“Use your enhanced senses and read my movements, Scott.
Don’t just rely on strength.” The longer we went, the more he adapted.
“Don’t fight your instincts; work alongside them, flow with the current, don’t fight against it, or you will drown.” He was getting better by the hour.
It was starting to get dark, so I stopped holding back momentarily and grabbed his arm as he was trying to land a punch on me, then pinned him to the ground.
Stiles was quiet, watching in awe at two werewolves going at it back-to-back.
“That was AWESOME!
Ok, my turn.” He said, excited.
I laughed and picked up Scott, who looked like he was run over by a construction truck.
I pulled him up and gave him the same smile from before, and he immediately put up his guard.
“Good, your reflexes have improved.” I smiled, then turned to head into the house, not before throwing a quick jab at his stomach.
Which he managed to avoid.
“Nice, always stay on guard; you learn fast.” Heading into the kitchen, I gave them a bowl of fruits each, but twice the size for Scott since his metabolism had probably increased since turning.
“Ohh, and Scott, take this and pour this around your house; it’ll stop any supernatural creature from coming in,” I said, handing him a jar full of Mountain ash.
“What is it?”
“It’s mountain ash; it’s a barrier that no supernatural creature can cross, well, except me and my mom,” I said, handing another jar of mountain ash to Stiles.
“Make sure a human is the one who puts up the barrier, but not today.
I’ll tell you when ok?” I said with a serious look.
“Yeah, sure.
Thanks for today, by the way.” Scott said, stuffing his face.
After they finished eating and cleaned their plates, Stiles drove Scott home to get a good night’s sleep for tomorrow’s game.
I got started on dinner since Mom was coming home early today.
After a long shift at work.
Her car pulled up and parked in the garage.
She came in to the smell of Chicken pasta with roasted vegetables on the side.
“Hello, my little pup.
What smells so good?” She asked, taking off her shoes and putting on her sandals.
“Dinner, go and change.
I’ll have everything ready, with your favorite wine ready.” I said while dishing up food.
Once she came downstairs, we ate and had fun talking about our days.
What caught my attention was how she kept mentioning Mellissa in almost every sentence.
I guess it’s official she found her mate; I’m happy for her.
“I’ll take the day off tomorrow to come watch you play your first game.” She said, laying her head on my shoulder.
“Plus, I can finally meet that Allison of yours who was enough to make you almost kill someone.” She said with a grin.
“I knew that was coming, but please don’t scare her.
She doesn’t know what I am, so be gentle ok.” I said.
“Relax, I’ll be fine.” She replied.
But somehow I’m even more worried than before; never mind, it’s time to head to bed.
We headed upstairs and went to our rooms to sleep after saying goodnight.
Before sleeping, I decided to text Allison.
Malcolm: {Goodnight, princesa.
See you tomorrow at the game.}
Allison: {Goodnight, Mr Wolf.
I’ll definitely be there.}
Malcolm: {That’s good cause I’d be bored otherwise.}
Allison: {Well then, make sure it’s worth my time then.}
Malcolm: {Your wish is my command, My Princesa.}
Allison: {Goodnight Mal}
Malcolm: {Good night, Allison.}
END OF CHAPTER
This chapter actually felt good to write.
I hope you guys enjoy it.
Goodnight y’all, and always stay positive and fuck anyone who says otherwise.
God bless all of you and your families and friends.