Mercy
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My eyes flew open as the world around me looked more dim. Shadows danced off to the side of me, but never to be seen as I looked for their masterpiece. I slowly looked to the hand on my shoulder and the possession hit me hard remembering what I had witnessed earlier.
I growled at the memory, then looked into his worried eyes. Those beautiful green orbs that take my breath away.
"Mer?" He asked softly.
I wanted to answer. I truly wanted to, but I was just a bystander in my own body. She had full reins and was ready to go. I stood up looking in the direction of the Pack. The direction the girl was in that deemed it okay to touch what was mine.
I pushed inside my dark beauty's mind egging her to hunt Rouge's. I didn't like that girl either, but there are better ways to deal with things like that. She didn't want Rouge's. She wanted her. That bimbo brunette.
I took a step towards the Pack, but Bash stood in front of me not knowing what to do. He made a mistake without even realizing it. I took a step back away from him as my face showed no emotion. My darkness is like no other. She does not care for no one, but for him and my Mother, she would burn the world to see their smile.
She felt betrayed at the fact that he blocked her from getting to that girl. In her mind that is what he was doing and it hurt her in a way she has never been hurt before. She doesn't feel anything other than one emotion. Anger. So, feeling the betrayal and hurt was foreign to her.
She didn't know why he was really blocking her. She didn't understand that he was keeping her from the people so they wouldn't get hurt by her. She believed he was saving the girl. I knew better.
I coaxed her into letting me in her head where she was safe with me. I tried to reassure her that it was okay, but the growl she let out told me that it was not okay. Not to her.
I walked away from him towards the edge of our border, then shifted. My wolf was my normal Raven color, but her eyes were not green as a Gamma blood should be. She sported black eyes so dark if you looked into them you would began to spiral as your soul felt like it was being ripped from your body.
I watched her walk away from Bash. I fell into my thoughts and when I looked to see where we were I figured she just finally made it over the edge of the border ignoring any of those who dare to link her. It wasn't me they were trying to reach. Unknowingly, it was her. Had I been so foolish to believe the words I told my Luna? Had I lied unknowingly about my control?
I watched her tear through the throats and heads of any Rouge she came across. No, I wasn't wrong. If I had been, then she would have done as she pleased and went after that girl. She listened to my words of advice and took them with the trust she had in me. I can control her, but it was him who made her so angry from giving the she Wolf his time instead of us.
Maybe my own control slipped and I somehow let her to the front when he touched me. I've done that before when my Father died.
She didn't understand the emotions. She is misunderstood. She is strong. She is dangerous.. and as I watch her rip the throat out of the Rouge she had pounced on, she was beautiful in her own way.
If he had just kept his distance like he had been none of this would have happened. She would be sleeping in the back of my mind. Don't get me wrong, she would still be angry, but she would be asleep and safe inside of me where I can protect her from those feelings so foreign to her and the looks people gave us. Those worried look as if I would become uncontrollable and a monster if they so much as moved an inch in the wrong way.
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The Gamma's Daughter
WerewolfMercy is the Daughter of the Gamma Cheryl Roads. She is a 20 year old woman filled with hate for her ex boyfriend and also the Alpha of her Pack. She suppress her anger by working hard to follow in her Mother's footsteps of becoming the best female...