"Back off." Michael's low voice turned dangerous as he lowered his head stepping between the two fae's, "You're my alpha, and I respect that, but she's my sister. You're bad past has nothing to do with us," He said low, not a growl escapes him. He stays dangerously calm with a threatening voice, but doesn't snarl or growl. "Pathetic.." Michael turned to look at Belle who had a raised eyebrow, "What?" He asked.
"Pathetic, definition, Dawn." She said with a calm expression. "Why? Because no matter how much she says she 'hates' her past, or her family, she continues letting them affect her current life. Her feelings, her actions, her thoughts, all controlled by a sad past that rules your life. Learn to grow up, realize none of that was your choice, you aren't them and move on. You keep letting this go on, you're going to fall apart and lose everything. No, I'm not threatening you, I'm not yelling, I'm promising. Learn to live your own life, stop living in fear and depression."
Though everything in him told him to shut Belle up, he knew she was right. Belle had a sick sense of advice, and she usually gave it in the harshest ways possible, but they were always right.
"I would apologize but I don't do that. Plus, I've done no wrong. I am simply stating the truth, and saving you from completely destroying yourself and others around you. For your happiness, let it go."
Belle kept her eyes glued to Dawn, "We'll be leaving now," Michael said quietly, "Goodbye, Dawn." He turned and nudged Belle who stood, dipped her head in respect, and turned walking after her brother.
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