Trapped Between Two Alphas (Katerina)

Chapter 4

I felt around me. Sheets. I smiled and pulled the covers up to my chin. It was so cold in here, my hands

were freezing. I yawn and rub my eyes, looking around. I was in a room. I didn't remember walking up

here... then it clicks in that I had fallen asleep downstairs. One of them must have carried me up here. I

looked down and noticed I was in a button up shirt, and my panties.

Probably one of the guys put it on me. I yawn again and walk out of the bedroom and downstairs to the

kitchen. Cliff was sitting at the table with a large plate of food in front of him. I sit beside him, grabbing

two pieces of bacon. "Good morning to you too, Kat." He smirks at me. "Morning." I mutter, taking a bit

of one. He laughs and takes a bit of his food. "Good sleep?" He asks, his mouth kinda full. "Sure I

guess. How about you?" I ask. "Not bad, dreamless sleep. What you planning on doing today?" He

asks me, taking the other piece of bacon back from my hand and biting it himself. I frown. Ass. "Well, I

wanna go for a run by the lake. Did you wanna come?" I ask him. "Sure thing. Wanna invite Joel?" And

I nod smiling at him. "We could go swimming!" He grins backs "Yeah, I'd like to see you in a bikini." He

winks. "Hm, looks like I'll be swimming in a long baggy shirt then." I tease and he laughs. "You'd still

look beautiful." He smirks and I roll my eyes, grabbing a piece of his toast.

My chest started tightening just then. It was painful, really painful. I started screaming. I was knocked

off my chair and was leaning on Cliff's lap, clutching my stomach and chest. "What's going on.. please..

stop.." I screech, my voice getting weaker. "Elijah!" Cliff shouted, pulling me into the floor with him. "It's

okay, you'll be okay, Kat." He muttered, stroking my forehead. I scream again and see Elijah rushing

into the kitchen. "What's wrong? He asks Cliff. "Katerina, can you hear me?" And his voice is so faint.

"What happened!" I hear Elijah shout and I let out another scream, feeling his hands on my cheeks. "I

don't know, all of a sudden she was in pain. Elijah, what's going on!" Cliff shouts at him. And things are

becoming a bit more clear. Joel pulls him into the corner of the room. I whimper and groan my head

was starting to feel tight. "Can you hear me? Katerina count to ten... breathe..."

Elijah tells me and I start counting in my head. One... two... I groan again, relaxing another scream.

Please!" I begged, my face and neck soaked with tears. "Start again, count again!" Elijah shouts at me.

"One... two... three... four... five... six.." I was breathing heavily, my voice trailing off, my heartbeat

slowing down before one last shot of pain runs through me. I open my eyes slowly, no longer feeling

any form of that pain. My eyes were stinging, I was wet from tears and sweat. "I don't..." I take a

calming breath. "Elijah what just happened to me?" I asked him with wide watery eyes. Confusion

settling in my stomachs "Katerina.. are you alright?" Joel rushes to me, kneeling at my side. I go to

stand only to stumble down and onto his thighs. I wanted to get up. I didn't want to be on this floor. "I

don't know what I am.." I look between Joel, Cliff and Elijah. "Kat." And I meet Elijah's steady gaze. "I

hate to be the one to tell you this... it's your mate. He's just had sex with someone else only this time,

he marked her." Elijah tells me. My face fall. My eyes rim with more tears but I didn't want to cry

anymore.

I remember all the pain I experienced when Kol had sex with other girls, but it was never like this.

Never that excruciating.

It must be because he bit her, marked her. That must be it I tell myself. "He's not her mate, and she's

not his, they're potential mates. There connection can be broken at anytime so long as either wishes it."

He told me as Cliff wiped my forehead with a cold damp cloth. "I see." I muttered lifelessly. I was trying

my best to forget him Kol. It was hard. And painful, i'll admit that. But I was doing well until all this. I

hated being constantly reminded that my mate was a fudging sex whore. I wiped my eyes and forced a

smile at my boys. I refused to be sad any longer. "Can I have more bacon?" I ask to no one in

particular, each of them laughing in response. I grin and wipe my face with the back of my hand,

accepting a piece of bacon with the other. "How can someone so damn small eat so much?" Joel

mutters into my ear as he passes by me to take a seat. "Very happily, that's how." I grin and bite

dramatically on my piece. He rolls his eyes and I laugh. Cliff mutters something about me being bi-polar

to Elijah, and he gets back handed for it. As he rubs the back of his head, he frowns. The reason I was

upset earlier coming to mind for him. He turns and smiles sadly at me. I match his smile, showing him

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Elijah helps me stand. "You're sure you're okay?" He asks gently. I nod up at him and smile. "I'm sure.

Thank you."