The Power Of Choice

Chapt 2

~Damien~

"I'M FREE!! FINALLY FREE!"

I screamed triumphantly, as I finally managed to claw myself out of the pit trap that the jackass had left me in.

For the last hour and a half, the only thing that had been on my mind, was the numerous ways that I was going get my revenge. When I was finished with him, I was going to make him regret ever being born.

Just remembering the way he was looking at me as I was trying and failing to get out of his pit trap, made my blood boil.

"I'LL KILL HIM!"

An hour and a half. That's how long it took for me to finally crawl my way out of the pit that the bastard put me in. In all honesty I was embarrassed about the whole thing. I'd picked up on his scent a while ago and decided to scare him a little. Afterall, town folk aren't supposed to be in the woods. I'd only wanted to scare him a little, afterall, it's not often that I get a chance to mess with people when I'm shifted. I'd just wanted to get his heart pumping a little, get his adrenaline flowing a bit, nothing too serious. It's not like I was going to eat him or anything, but I was sure going to enjoy the look on his face when he came face to face with me.

I'd managed to track him down and finally found where he was hiding, and yet, as I was about to make him regret entering the woods for the rest of his life, I'd fallen face first into a pit trap. At first, I was afraid it was a trap laid by the hunters. I was frantic to get out as quickly as I could and yet, it only took me a few minutes to realize that if this was a trap made by the hunters, the bottom of the pit trap would have been filled with spikes coated in wolves bane. They don't make traps to capture us wolves, they make them to kill us.

Once this revelation was made, it dawned on me that the one who most likely made the trap could have only been him! To think he actually had a pit trap dug, and I actually fell for it! Why was he even playing around with a pit trap in the first place!

I'm sure he must of felt real smug about trapping me too; looking over the edge of the pit with that shit eating grin on his face. I still couldn't believe the bastard took pictures of me in my darkest moment, and then just left me in that hole! Didn't he care whether I was able to get out or not? What if I had injured myself when I had fallen? What if I couldn't get out and starved to death? Doesn't he know what animal cruelty is?!

~ To be fair, he'd really have been a fool to try to help a 'wild and dangerous wolf' that was, mere seconds ago, trying to attack him. If anything, you're the idiot for falling for the trap. ~

~ Whose side are you even on?! ~

~ I'm just stating the facts. Not taking sides. ~

Of course. Even my own wolf was looking down on me now too. I swear, if any of those pictures managed to find their way into the hands of anyone from my pack, I'm going to hunt him down and gut him with a rusted butter knife. The only thing I could do now, was hope that he wouldn't post them online or anything.

Oh Goddess, I'd be the laughing stock of the entire Were community if that happened. Who would have thought that I, one of the strongest wolves of the younger generation, a promising future leader, with all my training and experience, would actually be humiliated like this.

~ Now that I think about it, isn't this whole situation your fault!! If you weren't distracting me with your ranting and raving this morning I wouldn't have been distracted and missed his sent! ~