Theirs two foxes

Chapter 6

i sit at the table glaring down at the food. "just eat it, the doctor said you had to." i growl. 

"Do i at least get-"

"no alcohol this early in the day, Derak." a man called Alpha Kaden hums casually while eating his much larger portion. i slouch in my seat and drop my head back. I just feel like i could be doing something. this time here is waisted by me just SAT here and EATING. i could be excersizing, or gathering people to help save my father. but no. i'm here being tortured. 

"Eat!" i glare at the guy i'm supposed to call mate. i stab my fork into a sausage and glare at it before bitting a piece off. ew...ew-ew-ew-ew-ew- i grimice and spit it out. 

"Fuck this!" i snarl, getting up, only for two hands to grip my shoulders and push me down, "It's disgusting!" i snap at them. 

"shame, i was going to feed you some Gamon when you were finished as reward-"

"Gamon is just as waste of time as the other food." i grumble and slouch again, "I'm supposed to be busy, i could be doing something actually productive with my time, i could be saving my father from those fucking scientists, but no, i'm sat here being forced to do something i don't want to do!" I growl before pushing myself into a shift. 

"DERAK!" 

"Unshift, no shifting at the table-" before they can finish i snarl and climb onto the table. i then eat the food quickly before running off. walking down the door. i shift back and just........drop. 

"Ugh-no-ow-this is so bad-" i curl up into a ball and grip my stomach. because i ate so fast my body has completely rejected it. i throw it back up again and just lay there.

"Serves you right!" he scoffs, coming down and helping me up. i see stars. everything going fuzy. i groan in pain, gripping my stomach. 

"what did you feed me?" i snarl at him. he gives and apologetic look but helps me up. i'd like to think that i was this big, strong bulky guy with muscles, but in reality i just wear a lot of layers. once i'm up it gives the food room to make a thrid apearance. i double over and throw up some more. "oh god it hurts." i groan and more comes out. he rubs my back and holds a glass of water to me.

"pretend it's Vodka-" he is cut off by his dad.

"just less alcoholic-" and he is cut off by me.

"and less interesting." i grab it and begin to drink it and....ooo......this feels nice. i let out a breath and look into the clear liquid, "nice to meet you." i hum and down the rest of it. i then walk into the house and get some more water.

"so you like water?" one of them hums. 

"feels good...but it's short lived." i sigh and put the glass down when a taller guy comes in. 

"Luke, i need-" he is completely ignored by...Luke who huffs and walks around to me. 

"drink more." he gets me another glass. 

"Dad i need-" his dad walks out the room and i am slowly getting pissed off. 

"Oii, assholes!" I raise my voice above everyone and they all stare at me, "I'm an Alcoholic for this exact fucking reason!" i growl and storm up to the guy who steps back, almost scared, but i grab his wrist and drag him out, "huh, may be if i hang around you more they'll leave me alone." i hum. 

"uh, i kinda needed something-"

"i don't care." i blurs out. i then pull him to a stop. "now, i usually wouldn't give two fucks about someone, but they ignore and avoid you worse then the fucking plague, so, i'm Derak." i smile, big and toothy. the guys eyes grow excited.