Rhylor [The Ultima Manhunt B2]

Chapter 17 - A Reconcile of Memories [Part One]

"Bunny Hill is in three days?! Oh Irene, I'm not ready! I need to pack my things still!" Alina whines loudly.

"Bunny Hill's field trip is in three days? Since when?" Nathan butts in as he and Blade walk in.

"Since now, idiots. Weren't you listening to the loudspeakers?" Harper remarks.

"We were busy with things." Blade mumbles. "So, no."

Alina rubs her temples. "You really didn't listen? Setting that aside for now; bro, give me your slip." she orders.

"No. It's not even signed." Blade frowns.

"Mom and Dad signed it for you. Just don't forget to turn it in before the hour ends." she tells her brother.

"Fine." Blade snaps.

"Fine!" Alina growls. "You're just some monster nobody even cares about."

Harper gives Blade a worried frown when she notices his eyes harden at Alina. "There's that bent up anger. What's stopping you from releasing it?" he growls ferociously.

"Blade! Stop!" Nathan shouts. "She's your sister! Family. From what I recall, family looks out for one another."

"We are anything but family." the redhead hears Blade mutter quietly.

He pulls his slip out from his backpack and sets it on Mr.Gavin's desk.

"Alright, shifters! Calm your wolves and let's focus on the lesson. Today's lesson is all about controlling your temper. Now, most werewolves as you know have some sort of a temper. Alphas are known to have the worst temper. But sometimes, it's genetic. If that's the case, then well; I can't help you." Mr. Gavin tells his class.

Genetic, my ass.

'Keep your composure. Our temper may be from father, but we can't always control it.' Blade's wolf mumbles once he picks up on his human half's slight flare of anger.

Blade rolls his eyes and leans back. He watches as Alina hands in her slip; Nathan and Destiny doing the same. Brave tosses the adopted Lycan a grin while he hands in his slip.

"Before we continue about tempers; does anyone else have a slip?" Mr. Gavin asks aloud.

Harper moves to stand up and walk up to his desk. She sighs and sets her slip on top of the pile already slowly piling up. The Phoenix turns to head back to her desk.

"This is going to be fun." Harper mutters sarcastically. Great! Blade's rubbing off on me. Now I'm giving sarcastic remarks.

"Continuing on. Tempers must be somewhat controlled. If your temper isn't, it could lead to major consequences. Take an Ultima's temper for example. If an Ultima's temper were to not be controlled, it could lead to what's known as a rampage. Can anyone tell me what happens during a rampage?" Mr. Gavin says.

Destiny raises her hand high in the air. "I will, Mr. Gavin! I will!" she shouts.

"Go ahead, Destiny." he tells her as she clears her throat.

"When an Ultima's rampage occurs, thousands of innocent people die from looking at the eyes of an Ultima. After all, everyone knows only one percent survive." Destiny smirks.

"Yes. Thank you for that answer, miss Divine. But that was a very good definition of what happens during a rampage. You all see why it's very important to have control over those tempers of yours?" Mr. Gavin explains.

(ZEIDEN)

Zeiden sits on the dark brown couch as Rachel taps her finger on her lips while staring down at something. The werewolf spots Dawson snoozing in the chair beside him and he rolls his eyes at her.