hi guys, welcome, welcome. now.....this story is just on Raden's older brothers point. it's his story. just thought he deserved a story with all the shit he goes through. personally, it's given me a different view on the whole story of two alphas and a fox. you can read that, if you want, but.....i guess you could read this without reading the other book. but in the other book, it's from Derak's lil bro's pov and Derak is a completely different person, he's described as this Alcoholic asshole......he's really under rated, so i wanted him to have a shot.
i hope you all have fun.
The room I'm in is loud. My first highschool party. I peek my head around the corners of the house, seeing all the different people surrounding the place. Some dancing, some taking drugs, but all of them are drinking.......hell yeah.
I take a step forwards to move further into the house when someones shoulder bardges me out of the way, "move, shorty." The guy snarls making me look up to him in anger, but he continues into the house, vanishing. God I'd love to punch that guy.
I'm not short, I'm five eight. That's not technically short. Yeah, to a werewolf it's short for a guy, but I'm fox. I'm supposed to be small. I'm tall compared to my.....littlebrother. I grab the first cup I see full and down it, not caring for the fact that it was most deffinatly spiked with something other then just alcohol. But may be I could use the buzz?
I move through the house, seeing so many people I don't yet know. But they'll know me, eventually. Hopfully. I tried to introduce myself to people on the first week, but they sort of like....turned their backs on me for some reason. But....I guess that's okay.
God, if my dad saw what I was doing right now. He'd make me regret this so damn much. Alcohol is off the table for me. It's unhealthy and my dad is obsessed with keeping to good health. He's way too strict. He mody codles my little brother and he's becoming spoilt. Daddy I want a toy. Mummy, get me some food. Mummy Daddy-Mummy-Daddy-wa-wa-wAH! I huff in frustration and down another cup.
Sometimes I wish everyone would go away. Disapear. A thought that frequently runs through my brain and it's quite upsetting actually. I love my mum and dad, but....they don't love me and it's clear.
I'm constantly being pushed away and I'm constantly being traded for Raden. Hi, Derak, can you come with me to this part-Oh, Raden, baby boy? you wanna come to a party with mummy? theirs cake and loads of food! dare I ask to go? sorry, Derak, theirs only one slot, I just thought Raden would be a better choice seems as hes younger and theirs a lot more for him to do then you, why don't you catch up with homework? .......this was last week.
There was no homework.
"Hay-" I spin around to see some blonde girl with a tight skirt and high heals. I look her up and down with a smirk.
"Hay." I say, but stop when I see her glaring.
"Eyes up here, short ass. Thats my fucking drink!" She snaps at me making me look down to the cup. "go get me another!" She scoffs. My stomach twists, as if I thought about boning her.
"Sure, i'll get it now." I say before walking away. Rolling my eyes at her. I continue to drink my drink before setting the cup down in a random place when done. Not caring for the fact it's littering in someones house. Just that the person who invited me probably didn't care about who come, just that they came.
"hay, you!" I mentally groan before a hand grabs my shoulder and spins me around, "what the fuck is wrong with you? get my girl a drink!" He growls, his eyes shining brown. I growl back, my eyes shining gold, "Well, well, well, we've got a little fox on our hands haven't we?" he smirks, but I don't back down.
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Theirs two foxes
FantasyDerak was always second best to his little brother Raden. having to stand by in the shadows of his story as his life gets bigger and bigger. Derak was forgotten about. his struggles, his doubts, his pain and torture.......but no, Radens the importan...