Bound To You

Chapter 23

Little bit of a warning, this chapter, if you can even call it one, is extremely short. I need it this length, as it's a filler for what's happening next :) enjoy...or don't if you hate what's happening...

Another thing, I feel so freaking bad. I know what's happening right now is stupid and I'm a moron for even writing this, but remember....

There's ALWAYS a rainbow after a storm ;] 

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Hurt.

That's all I felt as I sobbed uncontrollably, lifting my head up and weakly snatching my hands away from Colton's touch.

"Indie, I..." He trailed off, not knowing what to say.

"You s-seem at a loss for w-words." I stammered through my crying, putting enough space between us.

"My wolf, he didn't like it." He said quietly.

"How many fucking times have I told you that I didn't love anyone else but you? How many times? Have I gone off kissing other guys? Other wolves? Have I done anything to make your trust for me break in any way?" I asked, wiping my tears furiously.

"I just...I didn't mean to...I don't know what to say." He said, staggering over his words.

"Good. Don't say anything. I don't want to see you or speak to you ever again."

"Indie please, I-"

'You're really gonna make him plead this much?' My subconscious asked me softly.

'He hurt me.' I replied back. 'Are you forgetting what he just screamed at me?'

'You can't leave him. You can't hate him. You need him.'

'No, I don't. I can do better.' I reassured myself, staring with narrowed eyes at my feet.

"...and I know for a fact that I can't live without you." I hadn't realized that Colton was still speaking, and I couldn't have cared less.

If he he hadn't said those words.

"I have no idea what the hell just came over me. It wasn't me that was talking, it was him. He was just jealous." He tried, his eyes pleading me to believe him.

I sighed, looking down at my fingers.

"I need some rest." I murmured, walking past Whitney and Vincent, who were staring at us in disbelief.

As I walked past Colton, I felt the slightest bit of warmth grace my chest, but ignored it.

I'm supposed to be hating him.

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Whitney's POV

Idiot. What an absolute moron. How could he let his wolf do the talking? How could he not realize that he was hurting his fucking mate?

"You, are a moron." I said once Indie had disappeared into her room. "The only mate you're given, and you fuck it up." I said, shaking my head.

"I-I didn't know what was happening. I just...she said-" He fell over his words, not being able to say a proper string of words.

"When you're able to string a sentence together, call me." I said, pushing past him and up the stairs to find Indie.

"That was a big mistake, dude." I heard Vincent say.

"You think I don't know that?" Colton replied. I sighed, shaking my head as I knocked softly on Indie's door.

"Hey. It's me." I said, waiting patiently at the door. I can't imagine how hurt she must be feeling right now.