Me Alpha, He Alpha, Yippie, or not?

ME Alpha,He Alpha, Yippie

I growled, but didn't blink. I would not give him the satisfaction of my fear. Suddenly their was a choir of angry howls.  I nearly fainted when Drake and our wolves, busted through the entrance. Drake rushed to me and attacked the vampire's that threatened me. I hear someone move behind me. 'Hold still.' A awfully familiar voice said. 'Birdie, what the..' I said. 'Be quit, hold still.' She said. Suddenly I was cut loose. I turned around and looked her. Her eyes were pitch black and her beautiful face was covered with bruises. 'Apparently, I'm not a good vampire-wife. I refused to hunt.' She said, looking down. 'I'm really sorry about what my husband had done to your mom.' She said. She walked with me to my mom, and a tear dropped out of the corner of my eyes, as I felt my mothers pulse and didn't feel a thing. Not even a very weak one. Birdie started to cry and buried her face in her hands. I felt a hand on my back and looked around to see Drake leaned over me. 'Get the baby. He gently ordered. I nodded and got of the floor. Drake lifted my mom and waited for me to get the baby. I lifted my one-day old baby of his crib and rocked him gently. Drake made a gesture and two wolves grabbed Birdies arms. She didn't put up a fight, but silently walked along.

Eight weeks later

'Daniel Drake, I pronounce to you your pack.' Drake proudly said, as I held up my little boy 'May Luna's light always guide you.' I said. the pack members howled. Now I had recovered from Daniels birth, Drake insisted in taking me every where. He was worried the depression that had kept me from laughing the week following my mom's death. I was still sad, but Drake and Daniel were enough to give me my lust for live back. We mostly lived on the money our parents had left us and always had friend over, but we had lot of free time in which Drake made drawings of me and Daniel and I tried a lot of things ,but such an old fashioned hobby I was ashamed to admit it. I liked to sew and knit. I knitted little puppets stuffed them with wool and sew them clothes. After a while some people started buying them. Drake immediately was enthusiastic about it and made it no secret he was proud of everything I did. Even if it was as simple as smiled. I once I seriously overheard him boast that my smile was the most beautiful he had ever seen.

Birdie sorrowed over the lost of her life and lived in with me and Drake as a house keeper. She cooked for us and cleaned the house, apart from her paycheck she got the privacy and a sort of friendship she never knew. She loved Daniel, that was clear and she definitely adored Drake. She obeyed every order, reacted to every move he made. She listened to me, but a rivalry like our definitely didn't disappear overnight. I stayed out of her way and usually passed my orders through Drake. I honestly was scarred of her. I stayed close to Dave when she came into the room, not because of her, but because of the fact she was a vampire. Every one of my encounters with those leeches had ended in the death of one who was close to me.

Though I was reasonably happy my health seamed to fade. Every day I got weaker and paler. Even now the moon was at her fullest as shone her strength giving light upon me I felt just like sitting down. The ceremony in which my son, the next Alpha, was presented to his future pack was the most important in his childhood. It would guarantee his status and the protection of his pack. I could not sit down, before I played my part in the ceremony. 'Submit to your Alpha.' I ordered. The wolves bowed and howled, promising their loyalty to my boy, my baby Daniel. He cried, not liking the nightly cold. Though it would be at least fifteen years till he shifted, my heart already turned by the idea of letting him go.

'Come, honey. You look tired.' Drake said. Black spots blocked my view, as I handed Daniel to him. The black spots grew and I could feel my body hit the floor. 'Birdie, take Daniel inside and call and ambulance.' Drake ordered. He lifted my head of the floor and laid it on his lap. 'Come on, wake up.' He said, petting my head. 'Don't dare leaving me.' He begged, as the fear hit his voice. 'Wake up, please.' After that my world turned black