Chapter Five

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Isobel's POV I was in my car and Mr. Matthews was handing me something. A card I think. "Take it." Callie whispered to me. I reached out and looked at my knuckles. I was gripping the steering wheel so tight that they had turned white. I know I was talking to Mr. Matthews, but I don't remember about what. I seen him grab the bridge of his nose and walk away towards his Jeep. He hopped in and took off squealing tires, I could smell the burnt rubber. He was pissed at me. I needed to leave. I had to go home. I'm hoping that Tim didn't mean what he said and he was cooled off so we could talk and fix our now broken relationship. Ten minutes later I was home. I ran up the stairs to our apartment. The door was cracked. Hope swelled in my heart. I pushed it open and it was empty. I mean there was nothing, Tim took everything. I shut the door behind me. Walking around the apartment I realized he really did take everything. Even my clothes are gone. My bank information too. I wandered back to the living room and sat on the floor where the couch used to be and just cried. Everything I worked for is all gone. My money is gone. I should be pissed, but it's all my fault no one else. I don't know how long I was sitting on the floor crying when my phone rang. I jumped. "F*ck. Scared the sh*t out of me." I said out loud. For a moment I thought it was Tim. It wasn't it was Christine. I can't tell her about this right now she will lose it. Since I didn't answer she sent about eight text messages. I didn't look at them.  I just laid down on the floor looking at the dirt that was left from where the couch once sat. All the contents of my purse came out onto the floor. I sighed. Can I do this without Tim? I noticed a card. It had a phone number on it. Oh that's right Mr. Matthews. He has very good hand writing, unlike me. I chuckled to myself. "Call him Isobel. He can help you. Clark can heal you. I can't help you and it hurts. Please, I'm begging you call him." Callie didn't understand. I sat up and grabbed the card. I dialed the number, but I couldn't press send. I didn't want to bother Mr. Matthews no matter what Callie says. He can't fix me and I know he is going to reject me. Before I could delete his number Callie pushed through and pressed send. "Son of a b*tch, Callie." I screamed.  "Hello, Mr. Matthews here how can I help you?" I couldn't speak. "Hello? Hello?" I was frozen. "Hello? If you can hear me I seem to be in a bad area, please try again later. Thank you." With those words his voice was gone from my ear. I just laid back down. I couldn't bear it I wanted to die. Everything was gone. I wanted to cry some more, but I had no more tears to give. So, I just laid there with no concept of time. Again I jumped with the ringing of my phone. I didn't recognize the number. I thought maybe it was the new boss at the club after all he was supposed to call me. "Hello?" I say after pulling myself together and failing miserably at it. "Isobel? Is that you? Are you okay?" My voice was stuck I couldn't speak. What is wrong with me? "Tell him you need his help. He will come for you Isobel. Please trust me." Callie is trying to do what is best for us both. If I am weak then she weakens. I just can't. "Isobel, baby. Please answer me. Is everything ok?" He called me baby. No one has called me baby before. Not even Tim. "Angel... Are you still there? Did he hurt you? Is he there with you?" "N-No Mr. Matthews. I-I am truly sorry I shouldn't have called you. Forgive me." Finding my voice I needed to get off the phone and be alone. "Don't hang up." He says as I removed the phone from my ear to press the end button. I hear him and I put the phone back to my ear. "It's quiet over there. That tells me you are alone. Angel, you shouldn't be there alone. I will come for you we can go for a ride and talk if you want. Please let me come and get you." I start crying again. So much for no more tears. "Ok, Mr. Matthews." I gave him my address and waited. I feel like I am floating. I hear a mans voice. Sh*t it's Tim. Has he come to take from me what he has always wanted? I've never been afraid of him, but earlier I was. I realize my eyes are closed. I can't open them no matter how hard I try. Did someone give me Wolf's Bane? I am put down and something is pulled over my body to hold me in place? I am calm though. I feel safe. "Abel, I have her." What? I don't hear anyone else. "No she was passed out on the floor. He must have taken everything. I took a quick look around and I didn't even see clothes for her. I want him to pay." The voice must be on the phone. "Of course I am sure Harvey won't stop yelling at me about it." Who's Harvey? I desperately tried opening my eyes. "Dude the coffee shop was packed, when she looked at me I growled 'MINE' so since you are mated tell me is that not the mate bond? No she wants me to reject her. She asked for me to give her some time to get over the d*ck before I did." He chuckled. Why? "I told her I couldn't properly reject her because I didn't know her last name. Because she's a rogue. She thinks the Goddess has made a mistake. Abel, I can't lie I faltered and thought the same thing in front of her. She seen my face and obviously sensed it. I believe there is a reason why the Goddess paired us. She's my Luna." What? No I can't be a Luna. Why can't I open my eyes? "I don't give a f*ck. Half the pack were rogues. So you think they will defy me as their Alpha of the Full Moon Pack? If they don't like it they can go back to being rogues. They need to remember where they came from. I'm bringing her home. There is too much pain for her here." Full Moon Pack? No, I have heard stories, they aren't good. But my body and mind deceive me as I drift back to the dark hearing one last sentence. "Abel, I love her already."
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