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with you." These words enrage me. What the hell is he talking about 'should be with her'?

"What is he talking about?" I growl.

"Shut up Cade! You're being too loud." Kyle hisses, but it doesnt calm me down at all.

"Now I'm in this town, and I was so happy. I had good friends, I met Kyle again, I was away from Tiffany and Wayne, I was doing well in school, and then all went to shit. Someone I don't even remember came, and turned my life upside down in all of two days, and now they're back too. I cant do it again. I want to... no, I need to... I've tried so... so hard not to but it just hurts so bad. I'm sorry mama. I love you." He puts his head against her gravestone and I feel my heart break for him. Shit. This isnt good.

 "No!" I suddenly hear, and then Kyle is by Matt's side. "Please dont."

"What the hell Kyle? What are you doing here? Spying on me?" Matt is quickly stands up to reach Kyle's level.

"No! Well yes but we just-"

"We?! You brought your stupid brother too??" He cuts my brother off.

"Excuse me?" I stalk over to them. "Who are you calling stupid?"

"I did say his brother, so I guess I was right. You really are stupid." He rolls his eyes.

"I meant it when I said to not roll your eyes at me asshole." I growl.

"And? Do I look like I honestly care?" He does it again, just to irk me. And it works.

"You-" I raise my fist but Kyle steps forward, not enough to be between us, but enough to make me pause.

"Stop it you two!"

"Go ahead Cade. Hit me." Matt says, ignoring his best friend.

"Matt!" Kyle screeches. 

"Do it!" He practically screams. So... I did it. My fist cracks down on his cheek bone, and then another one a little higher to his eye. This time he starts the fall to the ground but I catch him before he can. I catch a glimpse of his beautiful eyes, before his eyelids cover them.

"What the hell Cade??" Kyle falls to his knees by us.

"I...I...I dont know! I just... I..." I stutter, as I watch his eye already start to turn red. Guilt washes through me. "No no no no. Fuck!" I pick him up and find his keys before throwing them at Kyle. "Take his car back to his house. I'm bringing his to the pack doctor."

"Why? I mean, it'll probably just bruise. That wont make up for the fact that you punched him but it wont need medical attention." Kyle asks confused, but walks to Matt's car anyways.

"I used my wolf strength without meaning to. He could have brain damage or something!" 

"You know, it's weird to see you care about someone. It's nice though." He says, but doesnt bother elaborating. I dont care. That's insane. I dont care about anyone but my family and pack. I mean, I really... really... dont care.

Right?

Chapter thirteen

 ~Matt~

 

I open my eyes to be met with a blinding light and a killer headache. I groan against the pain and quickly shut my eyes again. "Matthew?" A chirpy male voice breaks through the ringing in my ears.

"Hmm?" I groan and raise my hand to my eyes. I try opening them, and it takes a few tries but I manage to do so. Once my eyes adjust to the annoyingly bright lights, I look around the room. It's all white like a hospital, but doesn't have quite that strong of a smell. I look down and see that I'm not in the same clothes as before, which worries me. I notice that I dont have an IV but I am hooked up to a heart monitor. I finally notice the two men in the room, staring at me.

One is probably in his fifties or sixties, wearing a blue button up and a white coat, with tan pants, so I'm assuming he's a doctor or something. He smiles brightly at me, while typing on his computer, and honestly, it kinda freaks me out. The other is probably fourty-ish, with black hair that has a bit of silver in it and blue eyes. Hes wearing a three piece suit and a heavy scowl on his face. My breath quickens as I recognize the man before me.

Cade's father.

I mean, Kyle's. I mean Kyle and Drew's. Ugh. Why did Cade come to mind first? 

"Doctor, would you mind leaving us alone for a moment?" Mr. Evergreen asks. The doctor looks hesitant, but eventually nods and leaves. "Matthew Frey. Long time no see." He smiles darkly at me. He always hated me. Thought I wasnt good enough for Kyle and Drew. That they shouldn't be friends with me. But I guess I don't know about Cade. I dont even know if we were ever close. I gulp and reply.

"Mister Evergreen." I wince at the pain cause to my head from talking, but still sit up in attempt to shrink away from the man.

"I thought I told you to stay away from my boys. Now, I catch the one you shouldn't even remember, carrying you like a fucking baby." He growls. I burrow my eyebrows in comfusion.

"What do you mean I 'shouldn't remember' him?" He laughs darkly once again, and goes to answer but the door swings open, revealing Cade, and then Kyle.

"Matt!" Kyle says loudly, and I cringe at how loud it is. "Sorry- Oh damn. You look like shit."

"Thanks." I smile but stop when I feel his dads eyes on me. I let my eyes drift to Cade, and his entire face is guilt ridden. "So um, what exactly happened?"

"You two dumbasses wouldnt stop yelling at each other, and then Cade punched you twice, and then you passed out. Now you have a black eye and concussion." I see Mr. Evergreen smirk after Kyle says that I only lasted two punches, but he doesnt comment, and neither do I.

"Right." I sigh and lean my pounding head against the wall. 

"Shouldnt you be laying down?" Kyle asks. Mr. Evergreen smirks even more at this, as he knows how I got to this position. Cowering in fear.

"N-no. I'm fine." I stumble on my words but Kyle and his father dont seem to notice, although Cade does. His eyes narrow in my direction and he raises one eyebrow. How do people even do that?? I glance over at their dad and I find him still smirking, so I look back to Cade. Although instead of them being on me still, his mesmerizing emerald eyes were on his father.

"Kyle, dad, can you give us a minute." He asks but it comes out as more of a demand. Terrance, as I remember his name is, glares harshly at me, and I sit up even more in attempt to get away. Once the door is completely shut, Cade begins glaring at me instead. "What the hell was that?"

"What?" I ask, playing dumb, although now that Terrance is gone, I spread out a little bit, not confined to the back of the bed. Lucky me, he seems to notice this too.

"Really? Dont bullshit me Matthew." I gulp under his sharp glare, but dont cower back like with his father. He doesnt really scare me.

"What are you talking about Cade?" A sharp pain rips through my skull and I cant help but grab my forehead, but that hurts even more. I immediately remove my hand and look at Cade again, trying to ignore the pain of my head. I know he noticed, but he ignored it also.

"Matthew." He growls.

"Cade." I mock. I roll my eyes as he scowls.

"Why must you do every fucking thing you can to annoy me?" His deep voice gets louder, and it triggers another pain, and he didnt ignore it. "Sorry." The tone of his voice didnt back up his statement at all, but the look in his eyes did.

"Because it annoys you." I reply.

"No shit sherlock." He rolls his eyes. God, those eyes. 

"So you can roll your eyes but I cant?" I try to derail the conversation from the previous topic.

"Yes. Now, what was that?" Shit.

"Fine. Kyle's- Well I guess, your dad, always hated me. He always told me I wasnt good enough for Kyle and Drew. Honestly, I dont know about you but still. When we had to move, it was becau-"

"Alright, you two have had quite enough time." His dad comes in, looking angrily at me. So he heard...

"Actually dad, we didnt. Get out." Cade growls, shocking me. It also shocks me how much I can describe what he says as growling, but I'm not lying.

"Dont talk back to me son." Terrance glares at him.

"Get. Out." I dont fail to notice the specks of gold floating around in his emerald orbs, and it makes them look even more amazing. The two men glare for a while, but his dad ultimately looks away first, to glare at me. Then he leaves again.

"So um, where are we?" I ask, my voice tiny but it still carries to Cade.

"A family friend. A doctor." Cade answers, still looking at the door, but then he faces me. "Do you need anything?" He asks hesitantly, as if nervous to seem like he cares. Hah! Cade, caring? I should be a comedian. 

"A bathroom might be nice." I almost whisper. 

"Oh, yeah. Right. Go through that door right there, and you'll be there." He points across my bed to a door to my left. "You..." He clears his throat. "Um... Dont...." He clears it again. "You dont need help right?"

I feel heat rush to my cheeks and my eyes widen at his words. "Um, uh. No. No, but thanks. Just a concussion, still can walk." I tell him, my cheeks still bright red. Although, unhelpful to my previous statement, I stumble as I attempt to get out of bed, but instead of hitting the cold floor, I'm engulfed by warmth, and an amazing scent. I open my pained eyes to see Cade. Well, talk about a sight for sore eyes. I find myself getting lost in his eyes, kind of like the wolf's. We end up just staring at each other, for what seems like forever, but couldnt have been more than a minute or two. Normally that would be awkward, but this time it wasn't.

A crash from somewhere outside breaks up both from our weird trace-like states, and he help me stand up. "Right, um, so you're sure?" He asks, after clearing his throat a few more times.

"Uh, yeah. Thanks." With that, I scurry off to the bathroom.

Chapter fourteen