Chapter 4

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*Author's note*

Thank you to everyone reading this! Im glad that someone out there is enjoying my writing enough to read this far. I'm not exactly sure how long the book will be but I expect around 40 chapters,hope you all will read to that. Btw dont forget to vote and comment!

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Chapter 4

After a horrible 53 minutes of awkward conversation with Dalton and death glares from Taylor, I finally escaped to the hallways where everyone had to hurry to their next class. I had drama which I actually enjoyed and had no Taylor or Dalton.

I had to block my mind link from the rest of the pack because Taylor kept trying to bother me by telling me to 'stay away from her man' or she'll 'rip my chest open and take my heart out' and other stupid threats. Honestly, I take back that I called her a whore earlier.

Pathetic whore.

That's better.

When I got to class, I noticed Lauren and Sarah weren't there. Sometimes we have to leave to let our wolf out and we usually run in pairs for safety.Normally we all sit together and sing like wacko's or dance around the room. It definatly was a lot quieter with them gone, but Skylar and I made up for it by singing a mix of 'Thrift Shop' and 'I Will Always Love You'. We even got some of our human friends to join in.

The room was filled with noise and everyone being busy doing one thing or another. Then I got this enormous headache that I couldn't shake. I did'nt think too much of it at first due to all the noise. Still though, it hurt way too much. Then I remembered I blocked the pack link. Taylor was probably trying to get through to me to remind me to stay away from Dalton.

I would'nt give into her,no way. Why would I want to hear many creative ways she could come up with on how to kill me? Not exactly what I call encouraging. I left the link blocked for the longest time until the pain became so bad I had to open my mind. God I hated her!

"What do you want now Taylor?!" I demanded. "If you're just going to mess with my head, pipe the fuck down!"

I was proud at first of using a Jenna Marbles quote. That was until I heard the bone shattering cry of my mom through the link.

"The pack is under attack! Don't come back home till your father or I come and get you and Skylar. Jay is here and helping. His father has already died. I can't talk much-"

I could literally feel her pain while I heard her howl through the link. It was ecscruciating. Then nothing.

"Mom? You still there?"

Nothing.

I could hear Skylar yelling through the link. "Mom! Are you okay? Say something! Anything!"

Nothing still. I could feel my eyes burn with the tears threatening to fall but I wouldn't stand for it. I replaced my sorrow with anger and was filled with rage.

Skylar and I both glanced at each other at the same time with understanding looks. We bolted out of the class with the human teacher yelled at us for leaving. Who cares, our friends and family are dying while she's just worried about her paycheck.

To hell with not going home. Skylar and I both ran to the woods that lined the school and shifted. We were heading home to fight. Fight for our dead alpha,dead mother, and for our pride.

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