Chapter 11

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"Ummm..." I hear a shaky voice above me. "Excuse me, Miyla. Ummm..." I look up and a scrawny little wolf, just a teenager, is looking back and forth nervous. "I'm sorry, but could you move. We need move the body." He says. I start to get mad that he said 'the body'.

I stand up angry and stomp out the den. 'How dare he say that!!' I think in my head.

I angrily stomp out of then den and I find Shurno waiting for me by the field that Nixon and Nyon fought at.

"Ah I see you are awake. Good." He says walking closer. He picks up a bunny carcass and gives it to me.

"Thanks." I take small bites at a time. Making sure I don't swallow any small bones.

I finished look back up to Shurno. He is shifting his weigh back and forth impatiently.

'Why is he so anxious for me to finish?' I ask myself.

He looks down at the diff at his paws. I follow his gaze down to the leaves and herbs too. "Ok well I have medical supplies and I have-" I quickly cut him off and stand up.

"Why do you have all of this?" I ask angry that he didn't tell me anything. I glance down at the herbs then back at him. My eyebrows arched down close to my eyes. My greenish eyes stare at him intentively waiting for the answer to all of this.

"Miyla I know it's short notice, but-" he slowly exhales then starts up again. "We need to go before other packs find out that both of this pack's alphas are dead. Your beauty has spread many rumors and the Othe pack alphas will want to claim you like Nixon did." He looks up at me hoping I understand. But I don't understand.

'Claim me' What is that supposed to mean?'

I look at him with confused eyes. He takes a deep breath realizing I don't understand. He continues.

"Remember when Nixon first brought you here and you blacked out?" I nod. "Well when you blacked out Nixon wouldn't stop sending messages to other packs of your beauty. Well soon the message will spread that Nixon is dead. All the Alphas a message before will come and get you." It takes me a couple minutes to peice together then I get it. Once he sees I understand he continues. "When you were out there were many arguments about if he should be sending all these messages and that's when Nyon steps in. Nyon said that is you liked him better than he would get Nixon to stop sending messages, but unfortunately that didn't work. The Elders of the pack formed a group and decided that 4 wolves would compete for your trust." I look at him still very confused. Then again had to peice everything together.

"Who are the 4 wolves?" I ask tilting my head a bit to the side.

He nods and says. "Nixon was the first, Nyon was the third, Sovoe was the third, and-"

"Who is Sovoe?" I ask accidentally cutting him off.

"I suppose you don't know his name. Well remember when you had to go tinkle in the woods and those thug guys came?" He asks.

Those wolves were awful. Then I remembered something more.
'Shurno was taken by those guys!'

I nod still a bit confused. "Yes well the biggest one who talked the most is Sovoe. Or at the end of the duel when they ran when they saw Nixon, well that was Nixon telling him you were his." He stops a blinks a few times. He takes a deep breath then looks back at me.

"Who is the last wolf?" I ask remembering he never specified who that was. I cut him off right when he was about to say it.
'Stupid me!'

"Me." He says, ever so calmly. His expression turns dark. Waiting for my reaction.

I flinch. At his response. Questions flow through my head.
'Why? When? How? Does he want to do the horrible things that Nyon did to me? Even worse what Nixon did to me? Is that why he is my bodyguard? I can't beleive that I actually wanted to be with him!! But wait I need to here his reason before I start judging.'

"But, why?" I somehow manage to squeak out through all the voices in my head.

"Once I saw you, I knew you were way out of my league. A lowly bodyguard like me getting a legendary, famous, beautiful wolf like you. Yeah right. In my dreams. That is why I volunteered to be your bodyguard." His expression stays dark as he stares at me.

"But-But-but-" I scoot back in fear and confusion. The world and people I thought I knew are all lies. I trip on a branch and fall on my butt. I don't try to get up I am stuck in his cold, dark, angry trance.

I suddenly feel a bullet rush past me. I hear howls of agony as wolves from every coner fall to the ground.

'Blood, Blood. Blood everywhere.'

I suddenly collapse on the grind. searing pain comes from the back of my neck and runs down my spine. A rock maybe. A branch, log, maybe a bullet. None of it matters anymore.

'Im ready to die. I'm-I'm-I'm-'

Memories rush through my mind. Some old, some new, some I don't even remember.

'Black, cold. Cold, black. Black cold. Cold, black. It's always the same. Cold and black or black and cold.

Swirling through my head are the same things. Cold, black. Black cold.

Then something new comes.

'Light'

The next thing to flow in is one question and one question alone.

'Did I die?'

Hey!!!!! Kind of weird chapter right. I'm having some troubles figuring out how to loop this in with the intro so please leave your comments and special thanks to Nina_Kelly917 and lynnwill33 for all their suggestions. And please share and give meeeee ideassssss I need some more!!!!! Thanks for reading😊😊😊😊

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