Run. Before fate catches up (Under Reconstruction)

Chapter 24: Capture

######## Marley's POV ######

We were a few metres away from my father's camp. Another three metres away and we would be in Ron's packs land.

Pushing forward, I told everyone to shift into their wolf forms, as they did. I smiled to myself as I did the same, we had a great pack.

Lupin who was now fully revovered, and was leading the pack again with me Elliot, Steve, Chloe, Barry and Jake.

We moved forward slowly, it was obvious a lot of wolves normally come for runs through here, because in places the ground had worn away making little paths and trails into the woods.

Lots of scents hit our noses all at once, but none that I recognised. I turned my nose up, trying to focus on just one scent.

So when that scent did hit my nose, I thought I must be imagining it.

We were not at the camp yet. It couldn't be his scent. Could it?

It got stronger, It was him!

I growled signalling everyone to be on guard.

I sniffed up and realised that his scent was coming from a trail through a hedge next to us, it wasn't very high so I motioned for the other six to jump over the fence with me to confront him, and the others to wait on standby.

Me and Elliot went first and did a synchronised jump over the fence, and landed right infront of a white and grey wolf that was my father.

We were closely followed by the other six.

He looked very startled at first, then I could clearly smell the fear off him what a wimp!

I growled and stepped forward to him, as he took a step back away from us.

I growled again, this time to the pack.

I watched as his eyes widen in an uncontrolable fear, as he watched the growing pack appear behind me.

Some of my pack had gone behind him aswell, trapping him. But he didn't know that as he tried to turn and run and stopped dead in his tracks as he realised there was no escape.

As two strong wolves jumped forward to restrain him he jumped away and launched at me. Luckily he was still oblivious to the fact I was his daughter.

Elliot growled loudly and got ready to attack if he came any nearer, but he seemed oblivious to the warning and jumped to attack, it seemed to go in slow motion as I concentrated and stamped my paw and the moist muddy ground and a protective blue bubble surrounded me and Elliot and as my father reached it, he could not penetrate the bubble so he bounced off my bubble and went flying through the air and landed heavily next to Billy and Michael who quickly restrained him, and one of the medics shifted to human form and went over to his bag and pulled out a very large needle which contained a silver liquid, which would force him to shift to human form.

As the medic injected the silver I turned away as I had no wish to see my father with no clothes on.

Elliot mindlinked me, 'You can look now,' I looked back and noticed someone had wrapped a dressing gown around his figure, he looked enquiringly at me, I just tilted my head back at him, my natural instinct wanting to run away from the man that had caused me so much harm and who I had been scared of since I was twelve.

Well not anymore.

I stared him down, as he tried to intimidate me with his long stare.

He should be terrified right now, trying to keep my wolf from straight out attacking him and ripping his head off. No. He would have to suffer like I did, no easy death. I thought as a sudden surge of anger went through me, his eyes widened in fear and disbelief, when I became aware of my wolf form giving off a bright red glow, showing how mad I was.

I felt Elliot step beside me, as his soft fur brushed against mine and I felt instantly much more comforted as I heard his voice in my head 'It will be ok, calm down I'm here for you,'

I motioned for Elliot to follow me and went back round the hedge where all our bags and tents were left, and shifted to human form and put some clothes on, I walked back round the bush, with Elliot following as a wolf protectively.

I walked forward and quite a few members of the pack stepped forward, protectively I smiled to them in gratitude and made my way to the front of the pack, folded my arms and waited for my father to see me.

His eyes were downcast and as they flicked up, and as they caught my figure they widened once again, anger confusion and suprise clear in his eyes.

His mouth dropped open in shock.

After giving him a hard long stare, which he broke away from first. I spoke to the pack, 'Take him back to the pack house, and tell him to order his pack to surrender in Alpha tone so they cannot disobey, then tie him up and I will search for Kellie. We will deal with the rest later.' I ordered still looking at Ron, he was no longer a father to me so I wasn't addressing him as one anymore.

He looked so very confused that I just told a pack what to do, and my wolf enchanced ears heard him murmur, 'B-but your not a wolf,'

This angered my wolf and I growled and stormed over to him, my hair flowing out freely behind me, my strides long to get their faster. Elliot staying close.

When I was a foot away from my father, he was being heavily restrained although he was not struggling as he knew it was no use, I raised a fist and smacked it right onto his jaw, and it felt so good to hit this man I did it again and again, when Elliot pulled me back looking at Ron I could see his bloody face, with a bust nose and lip with a great big black eye on the way. I growled at Elliot and immediatly felt bad as he took a step back in suprise and lowered his head and I knew he was hurt. He just said,

'You need to calm down, don't carried away,' calmly, how could he be calm at a time like this.

'CALM DOWN!' I screeched.

'Do you not remember what he did to me, do you not think I deserve some revenge?' I said in a deadly tone daring him to disagree with me.

His head drew back a little at my tone, and he whimpered in pain that ripped at my heart strings, as he was no doubt remembering what I told him, Ron did to me.

Anger replaced his pain as he looked up quickly determination and anger in his eyes, but was luckily not directed to me, he slightly nodded to me, but turned to Ron and he smacked Ron around the head with his heavy paw, right on the jaw as a loud crack echoed through the wood and Ron cried out in pain.

I slapped him across the cheek, 'Shut up,' I told him as he just passed out cold.

So I adressed the pack,

'Let's go,'