Their little light

Chapter 5

Parker's POV

Another shitty day of school it seems to be .luckily I don't have all the high expectations on me like my older brother Damon does ,so I can just relax more and get on with my own life and not have the pressure of becoming the alpha and having to lead the pack .

Me and my brother do have a Rocky relationship cause we are both stubborn with anger issues not that he would ever admit that. So are arguments can get quite intense sometimes .but now we just tend to stick to our own lives only talking to each other if it's a family or pack issue.

I'd like to think I'm the nicer brother as I have a more fun personality and not like Damon who is a boring who only focuses on his duties and is to uptight in my opinion. But I guess that's what makes him more of a leader than me. I'm fine with that .I Truly am .

I get to have what I think is a much more interesting job in the pack than being the alpha .I'm the delta well the lead delta so I'm in charge or all the warriors as not to brag I'm quite a good fighter. Even if it makes me sound like a cocky twat.

Sometimes I can be a bit hot headed according to my mother as she says I'm very passionate about what I do and let my emotions lead the way ,what ever the hell that means .

I skipped first lesson cause that shit can get boring ,like who wants to know how plants eat food not me so I decided to go and maybe shift and have a run in my wolf form in the woods as it's literally attacked to the back of the school,quite
Convenient really as it is built on the pack's land.

Walking out of school it was peaceful cause most other people had gone to there next lesson. I could hear the wind but In the distance my ears could pick up the sound of breathing. I scanned the area cause as far as I knew everyone else was in lessons cause no one else at this school ever skipped , they were all apparently too dedicated to there education or some shit like that.

I followed the sound of the breathing until I saw a small girl. She didn't appear to be very old cause of how small she looked sitting beneath the tree. Something inside me like a pull was telling me to go to her. It wasn't like a mate pull it felt like more of a duty I had towards her. I'd never felt like that before cause normal I'm not the protective type of person really I like to put myself before others.this has caused problems with my dad before about my attitude he said it's to selfish and one day I'll learn to put others before myself. I fucking doubted I'd feel that way but today I feel like the old man might actually be on to something

The closer I got when approaching her ,her head snapped up to look at me. She was a cute girl I'd admit ,not my normal type I didn't feel that type of attraction to her.

I asked her if she was new here she looked quite conflicted with on how to answer until she settled with a shy smile and a nod. I found it quite endearing it's like her little smile pulled at my heart strings. I never feel these type of emotions for anyone ,especially not some random girl I've never met

I felt a pull and need inside me to want to be someone she could rely on, she appeared to small and innocent for this world. Something clicked inside my brain that changed my attitude and deep down I new I would do anything to protect her from the cruel things in this fucked up place.

I could feel the wind becoming harsher .quickly I scanned the area to see no one else around. it was like a natural reflex had kicked in since I'd met her that any slight movement of the girl grabbed all my attention. Looking at her I saw her arms ad goosebumps on them.

My wolf I could feel pacing at the back of my head telling me to get her to warmth she is cold. I had no idea what had gotten into him ,my wolf was the most selfish thing I'd ever met and didn't give a shit about others let alone a stranger.

Crouching down I looked at her weary cause she did seem to be constantly on edge, maybe she wasn't great around strangers or I wasn't the most friendly looking should I say.I reached for her small little bag throwing over my shoulder then grasping her tiny pale hand in my own.they were so dainty and fragile compared to my rough ones.

I guided the way to my car not once letting go of her hand.my wolf was acting like us holding hands was her life line that she wouldn't make it walking 2 minutes to my car. He had turned into a drama queen ,an overprotective asshole drama queen.

When we reached my car I opened the door but I saw that she had tensed up and was breathing quite heavily. She had barley spoke a word to me through out are encounter ,but when her sweet little voice asked me what my name was I realised what a twat I was I hadn't even told her my name and I was gonna make her sit in my car. She definitely is gonna think I'm a weirdo

It struck me I didn't know her name either and she had been messing with all my emotions without even trying. Why did this girl have so much of an effect on me and my wolf. Who is she ?

When her mouth opened and I finally got the answer to my question .my eyes felt as if they were about to bulge out my head. Could it be who I'm thinking. Is the myths true.

Rosabella