Clayton^^

Four

From a young age girls who belong to packs are taught only how to grow up and be a good mate. That is if the moon goddess has determined you are lucky enough to have a mate. We are taught all about the mating process and how we are suppose to deal with our mates wolf, We are taught how to do things for our mates and how to please our mate. But most of all we are taught if you are "lucky" enough to be mated to an Alpha we are taught how to be a good Luna for the pack.

Lesson one of how to be a Luna was simply do not piss off the Alpha. As a Luna it is your job to keep the Alpha calm but that it's not easy Alphas are usually very aggressive. But a mad Alpha is a very very bad thing.

From looking at Claytons face the six little words I had just uttered had pissed him off. A lot.

I stood there in front of him with my eyes wide opened. I couldn't believe myself. I couldn't believe that I had said that.

His breathing got more rapid and his face got red from anger. He brought his face closer to mine and whispered.

"Don't ever joke about death. Ever." His whisper sent chills down my spine. To say I was scared shitless would be an understatement.

"O-okay." I said very quietly.

He started at me for a couple minutes blinking his eyes rapidly. He looked pissed beyond belief. "I mean it. Don't ever ever joke about you you dying."

I just stared at him with wide eyes "Okay.."

"No. I mean don't ever joke about it. Ever."

"Okay I will never bring it up again." I said softly.

He started at me for a couple minutes. "Follow me." He said as he began to walk away.

I followed him silently. He stopped walking once he reached a kitchen.

"What do you want to eat?" He asked loudly.

I shrugged.

"What do you want to eat?" I asked again louder this time.

"I um don't know." I whispered.

"Tell me what you want to eat." He said almost annoyed.

"I. Don't. Know." I repeated slower this time.

"What do you want to eat?!" He yelled.

"I don't know!" I yelled back at him.

He stepped closer to me so his face was in my face "Evelyn tell me what you want to eat right now!" He yelled in my face.

"I already told you that I don't know what I want to eat!" I yelled back in his face.

"You have ten seconds to tell me what you want to eat or I swear to god!" He threatened.

"You swear to god what?!" I screamed at him.

"I swear to god you just won't eat!" He screamed at me.

"Fine I just won't eat!" I yelled back at him.