ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴀᴛ ᴅᴀᴡɴ | ᴢ2; ᴡʏᴀᴛᴛ

Wolves

-Zena POV-

I walk up the stairs heading to the library. I suddenly turn around, due to hearing a sound. Nobody. I continue walking up until I hear it again. This time when I turn I see all the wolves walking behind me. "Ermm, hello?" I say while walking. "Wyatt, Lykensen." The boy comes up to me and growls. I smile and look at the rest of them. "As you know, we're a pack, we've noticed your hair is uhm, white, and we wanted to ask what you know about us. You seem to always be reading about us, and you gave us these things earlier." Wyatt said while pointing to the obsidian necklace. "That's and obsidian necklace, just thought it would suit you." I say. I look at Wynter, "That's just a ring, again I thought it'd suit you." I look up at all of them. "All I know is you're looking for something, and from what i've observed, it's quite important." "It is important." Willa came up and looked at me, up and down.

"Do you know what exactly you're doing?" Willa said with a bit of irritation. "No, just gathering and observing information", I say, slowly setting down my books on the table. "Why are you so interested in what we do?" Wyatt says flipping through my books and my sketch book. "Oi paws off, tough guy." I slowly move it away from him. Willa then picks it up and points to a page that has in bold, jagged letters, "Werewolves". "What's this?" She flips the page to reveal a drawing of Wyatt. "Observations, I've drawn his necklace design as well, I also put whatever i've noticed he does, and his physical appearance. I've got to add his name though." I said as I put back the books I recently picked up.

"SO you have a little crush on my brother?" She peers up from my sketch book. "I haven't talked to him fully, can't really have a crush on someone you don't really know." I peer over to see what page she was on. "Flip the page, I don't only observe your brother." She flips it to see drawings of her and Wynter. I feel Wyatt look over my shoulder to look at the pages. "So you're stalking me?" He asks smirking at me. "It's not stalking, I have pages for lots of my friends bud, you gotta do something real big to make me stalk you." I say looking at his hair. "And the white streak in your hair doesn't look right." He quickly runs his fingers through his hair, while Wynter comes up to me.

"Just letting you know, if you dare hurt anyone of us, we will personally hunt you down and make sure your guts are splattered on your parents front porch." Wynter says growling at me. "I didn't plan to, don't worry." "You can handle Wynter's threats? Everyone just runs." Wyatt says smirking at me. "Do you think she could be?" I hear some wolves whisper to one another. "I could be a what?" I tilt my head slightly. "She even heard that, she's amazing." Wyatt says looking hopefully at his sister. "We'll see Wyatt, stop obsessing over each other, you're gonna make me claw my ears off." She groans.

He just smiles at me. "How do you feel about the forest?" The rest of his pack sit down and start looking at the books, with Willa and Wynter watching us. "I like reading there during the day, and sketching in the night, usually in the trees." I look up at his hair then back at his vest. He just stares at my hair. "Are you the only zombie with white hair?" He says finally breaking his silent staring. "Yeah, can't do anything about it, not even my siblings or my family have white hair." I said while fixing my sketchbook and putting it into my bag.

"I've got to go, catch you later?" I look up from my bag and wave smiling. They hesitantly look at Willa before joining Wyatt and waving at me.

-Wyatt's POV-

As she walks away I look at Willa, "There's definitely something." "I think you may be crazy, there's nothing saying a zombie can be the Great Alpha, brother." She walks in-front of me. "But Willa, we've got to try. let's bring her to the den with Addison and we can take our chances." I hopefully try to persuade her. "You're lucky this time, but on one condition." "Condition?" I confirmed. "Tie her up before we take her, make her swear not to tell anyone where the den is." I silently nod as I follow her walking out of school with the rest of our pack.