Filed to story: The Luna Mated to Triplet Alphas Novel
It was true. All the girls at our school found me easy to talk to but Mom would not let me hang out with them much. I shrugged like it wasn’t a big deal.
“Yeah, he kinda is,” admitted Felix begrudgingly.
Begrudgingly was the word I learnt from Alex yesterday. We heard footsteps on the stairs.
“She’s coming, quick go! Before you get chickenpox!” I hissed.
My brothers ran into their rooms. I ran into mine because I was technically supposed to be in there and Mom was with Chasity. I peeped out at them. She led her straight past my room. Huh. She led her to the empty closet at the end of the hallway. Dad brought the cot that he had made Mom put in their room when I was younger because he had gotten tired of me sleeping bet**en them. He had placed it downstairs a while back after he had decided I was too old for that behaviour. The truth was I still did sleep bet**en them but way less often, maybe once a month, if I watched a really scary movie or read a really creepy book.
“This should be fine,” said Dad, putting the cot in that closet.
Mom put bedding on it. Chasity did not do or say anything. She just stood there quietly. Dad put her suitcase in there.
“Um, she’ll need a ch*st of drawers or something,” mumbled Mom.
“Later,” said Dad.
Chasity sat on the cot. They left her there and closed the door. They went to their room to argue. I did not eavesdrop at the door like I usually did. They weren’t as interesting anymore. Chasity was here now. I listened at her door. She was crying.
“Chasity?” I whispered.
“Who’s there?” She sniffled.
“Calix,” I said softly. “May I come in?”
You’re supposed to say “may I” not “can I” because technically you could but it would be rude not to ask permission.
“No, not right now,” she sniffled.
“Do you want to come to my room?” I asked excitedly.
“No, I can’t,” she said.
“Why not?” I asked.
“I’m not allowed to,” she mumbled. “Please go away.”
I felt really sad like I was a part of her or she was a part of me. I did not think my brothers were still feeling the sad feeling from earlier but I did not know for sure. Plus, Mom would always say I had the most empathy. That was when you cared about people and felt their feelings.
“Who says you’re not allowed to?” I wondered.
“The Luna,” said Chasity.
“Oh, Mom! That’s ok then! Mom always listens to me especially when Dad is not around and I think he has a pack meeting tonight,” I said eagerly. “We can have a sleepover with s’mores and scary stories!”
“No,” she said.
I felt embarrassed. I sighed. I slid down and sat with my back against the door.
“Why don’t you like me?” I said.
“I’m not allowed to,” she said.
I put my cheek against the door. Chasity’s voice had been louder just now as if she had come to sit on the other side of the door. I slid my hand under the door through the small gap there.
“Are you right there?” I wondered.
“Maybe,” said Chasity.
“Link pinkies if you are,” I said.
I waited a long time. Did she hate me? Eventually, I felt something smooth and soft and small. I peeked under the door. Chasity’s pinky was linked with mine! I smiled.
“How old are you?” I asked.
“Nine,” she said. “How old are you?”
I had thought she was a small ten or eleven.
“You’re too young for me. I’m twelve,” I said.
“Oh,” she said.
She tried to take her pinky away from me but I wouldn’t let her.
“No, wait,” I said.
“Why?” She said.
“Um, I…” I began.
Mom had told me Dad was older than her by several years. Six years maybe? I wasn’t sure if I was remembering correctly but it was definitely more than three years.
“You need someone to show you the ropes,” I told her.
“Ok,” she said. “But the Luna and the Alpha say I’m not supposed to play with you.”
That made me mad but not at Chasity, at my parents, even Mom. I yanked my pinky away and folded my arms and huffed. I heard Chasity sigh.
“I’m sorry,” she mumbled quietly.
“I’m not mad at you,” I said right away.
I gave her back my pinky. We linked pinkies again.
“Pinky promise me something,” said Chasity.
“Yeah?” I said.
“Don’t hate me just cause your parents do,” said Chasity.
That made me so sad.
“I could never hate you,” I told her.
“Really?” She asked.
“Yeah,” I said.
“What if I’m no fun?” She asked.
“You don’t need to be fun,” I said.
“What if I’m mean to you sometimes,” she said.
“Everyone is mean sometimes, especially Felix,” I revealed.
“Who’s Felix?” She asked.
“He’s not important,” I said quickly.
“Well, what if I ignore you and don’t talk to you sometimes,” she said.
“Then, I’ll be sad, but I’ll never ever hate you,” I promised.
“You sure?” She asked.
“Yep,” I said.
“Pinky promise?” she said, squeezing my little fi**ger.
“Pinky promise,” I vowed, squeezing her littler fi**ger back.
My heart was beating really fast.
“Your hair is pretty,” I whispered, kinda hoping she did not hear me.
“Thanks,” she said softly.
“You have a nice smile,” she said.
I smiled really big.
“I’m doing it right now actually!” I announced.
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