Zach Herron Imagines

Attacked Mate||werewolf

Currently you were out in the woods hunting for food, when you hear multiple growls coming from behind you and by your sides. You slowly turned around to see a rival pack, the hate you so much and have tried attacking before but weren't successful, the reason they go after you is because you don't have a pack to protect you, your pack abused you and used you and eventually moved away and left you.

You slowly backed away whimpering knowing they will 99% be successful on attacking you today.

They all started running towards you and you quickly let out your distress call, having some hope someone will hear it, like your mate maybe?

You haven't met your mate yet, nor know who they are or what they look like, you have been to focused on trying to stay alive then to worry about who your mate is.

You yelped in pain as they all started biting and  attacking you..

Zach's pov
Me (the alpha) and my pack where out hunting, none of us have been able to go to the store lately and also we wanted something fresh so we went hunting.

We were in the middle of eating when I heard a distress call? Who could that be? The boys and their mates are with me right now, and Reese can't distress call and mom and dad, Ryan and Reese aren't even in my pack there in there own. Who could that be? Because I can only hear my packs, my familys and... MY MATE!

I quickly mind link to the pack

"I just heard a distressed call, I think it's my mate, I think there in danger"

"ok let's check it out" Jonah replied

We all start walking, me leading to where I heard the call

We were getting closer and I could only hear growls and grunts, I didn't hear any whimpering or crying.

We got closer and I saw one of my rivals attacking a small wolf that looks to be unconscious, she's the size of a wolf pup so I don't think this is my mate but I'm still gonna help

Me and my pack immediately run over pulling the rival pack off the pup? I don't know
And we started fighting

We eventually won the fight, some of the rival pack dead, unconscious, or running away

I looked at the small wolf and my mate instincts turned on, maybe she is my mate?

I looked at my pack giving them a look

"I don't think she's my mate, she's the size of a pup"

"she could be, you heard her distress call, maybe she's gone through stuff that made her that small." Christina comforted

I just nod slowly and look back over at the wolf with sad eyes. Seeing her covered in her own blo*d and unconscious made me sad that I didn't get here quick enough.