His Human Mate

Chapter 5

Lola

Before I knew it the day of the fundraiser was here, I wasn't wanting to attend I would rather just stay home and bury myself in some good ice cream and cookies and whatever other junk food I could come across,

I haven't seen Dean since the morning I left to go dress shopping all I have gotten from him was short messages each morning, No phone call no other message he didn't even call that day to let me know if we were still meeting for dinner.

I feel as if my heart is breaking into a million pieces, I don't understand why he has become so distant in the last year. I've stood next to him and have supported him no matter what was going on even when,

I stop letting my thoughts as I don't want to think about what happened that night it was in the past and I wanted it to stay there.

Just then my phone dinged grabbing it I open the message.

(The car will pick you up at seven be ready)

I looked at the message was he not coming to pick me up.

Typing back,

( Are you not coming home to get ready?)

Another ding,

(No, I will meet you out front of the hotel,)

Sighing I set the phone down I don't even want to reply, He can't even come home and go with me no instead he rather met me there like I'm not important,

Looking in the mirror Maybe I shouldn't go, I say to myself yeah that's what ill do if he can't come home and escort me like a husband should then I just won't go,

Picking my phone up I quickly type him a message.

( Not feeling good I'm gonna just stay home,)

Hitting the send button I lay my phone down I get up grab my dress off the bed hanging it back in the closet. Letting my finger trail down the fabric.

It's a shame I'm not going this dress was beautiful, Ava had helped me choose I had tried on so many dresses I was just not sure what to get but Ava had helped me get it down to two dresses and finally we both agreed on this one.

I hear my phone going off but this time it's not a message it's ringing.

Walking over I see Dean's name flashing on the screen.

Taking a breath I answer it.

"Hello,"

"What the hell do you mean you're not coming? " He growled at me.

I could hear he was angry.

"Dean I'm not feeling well," I couldn't even finish my words.

"You will attend Lola I don't care how you feel if you are not dressed and ready by seven when the car shows up to get you,"

He trailed off I knew what he meant and I won't lie I shivered a bit at his words I don't know why I didn't want to give in to him I haven't even seen him in two freaks days and now I'm too jump at his words.

"Look Dean, I'm not feeling well so I'm not going anywhere tonight so don't send the car as I will not be ready,"

I hang the phone up knowing that my words have probably pissed him off but right now I just didn't care.

My phone goes off again seeing his name I just ignored it going in turning the water on drawing a bath I reach into the cabinet and grab the bottle of bubbles dumping some in the tub and letting it finish filling,

This whole time I hear my phone going off I know it's him just not going to answer it.

Stripping down I step into the tub feeling the hot water relax my muscles slide down in the tub leaning back and closing my eyes.

I must have dosed off cause the next thing I know I'm being ripped out of the tub.

"Dean!" I yelp as he throws me to the floor.

His face is red he is beyond mad I feel my stomach drop as he stands over me.

I'm trying to crawl backward it's a hard task as I'm still soaking wet and the floor is slippery,

He stalks towards me.

"You dare ignore my calls! I told you to be ready!"

"Ahhh!" I scream as he grabs my arms pulling me up to my feet. His face inches from mine.

"Dean stop!" I cry "You're hurting me!"

"I'll show you hurt!"

I feel a sharp pain on my cheek my head snapping to the side. I fell to the floor holding my face when I taste a metallic in my mouth.

Touching my lip I look at my finger seeing there is a small amount of blood. I look up through blurred vision as the tears run down my cheeks.

Dean reaches down again to grab me but I scurry away.

"NO, DON'T TOUCH ME!"

I scream at him he was faster than me grabbing me again he picks me up slamming me against the wall and pinning me there.

"You better get dressed if you don't want more," He grits out in my face.

He let go of me with a shove pushing me toward the closet. Moving to go in just to get away from him I try and close the door but he puts his foot there blocking it.

"Don't even think about it,"

I stop letting the handle go I step back away from the door till my back hits the other wall but im still facing him.

"Get your dress on now!" He yells at me

"Or I'll dress you myself!"

He goes to take a step forward when I push off the wall grabbing my dress I hold it against my chest with one hand as the other is holding my cheek.

"Five Minutes," He says as he holds his hand up to me. He turns walks to the bed sits down crossing his arm over his chest. I hang the dress next to me reaching for a towel I had in there so I could dry myself off.

I turn to dig in the small dresser for a bra and underwear find what I needed put them on then grab the dress sliding it on. The whole time my cheek was throbbing I could feel my lip swelling the bleeding had stopped.

I step out of the closet Dean stands up walking toward me he gets to me lifting his hand I flinch back a little.

He doesn't touch me his hand stopped half way to my face.

"Put some makeup on and do something with your hair,"

He walks past me into the closet he doesn't shut the door I hear him shuffling through his clothes. I walk over and sit down at my vanity grabbing my hairbrush with shaking hands.

Brushing my hair out I pin it up in a half-up letting some stay down.

I look in the mirror I can see a bruise starting on my cheek and my lip is quite swollen not sure how I can cover that up.

I start doing makeup trying to cover as much as I can wincing a bit when I put my lip gloss on when I hear movement behind me.

Dean standing there in a suit doing his tie. He looks at me through the mirror.

He looks calmer his face isn't as red.

"Hurry up the car will be waiting," was all he said then walked out the door. Letting out a sigh I get up giving myself a once-over in the mirror I smooth out my dress grab one of my small clutches put my phone and some makeup in it just in case I need to touch up later I walk out of the room and head downstairs.