Their Destiny.

Friendship

Chapter 1

I rolled from the bed landing on the floor for the third time this same night. But it seems my body has still refused to learn the simple lesson that if I rolled I was definitely going to fall down as I was no longer on my mega king sized bed. I could blame it on the uneasiness I have been feeling since school let out just before I came here, but I knew better.
I was at a one week camp where young werewolves go to, a week before they turn sixteen. Yes you heard me quiet well. I said young werewolf.
I am from the linage of the wolf. Both my parents are werewolves and we happen to be among the first class wolf. What humans refer to as first class citizen.
My father is an Alpha and he is mated to the daughter of an Alpha. That leaves my brother and me to be completely induced with Alpha blood, making us very strong. No two Alpha couples have ever sired a female child.
When two Alpha mate their blood becomes to strong to have females. That has made my birth to be associated with a lot of myths.
Back to the reason I was laying on a six print bed rather than my king size bed in my huge ensuite room in my father's Pack.
I arrived this morning after school let out for summer as my birthday is in about a week time. This camp is supposed to train us on how to be independent, strong willed, patient, kind but not week, humble but not stupid, brave and proud but not arrogant among other things. And most especially it was suppose to educate us on how to come into our wolf and control them.
A few days to a werewolves' sixteen birthday they morph into a wolf and from then on forth the werewolf could from time to time shift from Wolf to human and back again and eventually becomes controlled and easy to do.
The first change is known to be the most painful and most difficult as a werewolf undergo so much pain as every bone in his or her body breaks, and each muscle stretches and contrast into to the new form which ones body from time to time would beginning to take.
I sat up from the floor back to my bed and wondered what would have happened if I wasn't the alpha's daughter and had been placed in one of the rooms with bunk beds rather than where I was now, I sure would have broken my back that was for sure.
Healing from a broken back was more painful than the pain while getting the initial wound itself, especially as I haven't gotten my wolf yet. The process of healing is slower and more painful.
I arrived by four P.M, with my best friend who happens to be having her birthday just one day before mine. We have always celebrated our birthday together since from the time we were just toddlers.
Her father was my dad's Beta or second in command whatever you choose to call it. And living next to each other has made us best friends not to even mention the fact that our mothers were friends and practically raised us together as sisters.
Sawyer was more of a sister then a friend. The sister I never had. She is very caring and lovely and gives love freely to whoever needs it. She is a very happy person and always chatty.
When we arrived here earlier together, we met a cute ebony girl sitting by herself on a stone at the entrance of the camp.
We greeted her and sawyer the very lively one had already gotten into conversation with her getting to know her.
I discovered from their conversation that she is the daughter of Alpha Philip Monroe, of the ever green forest Pack, the most ruthless alpha here in America. It is said that his son who is the heir is even more aggressive and more ruthless than his father.
The Evergreen forest pack has the largest number of werewolves and landmass. As a result have the strongest warriors and have the largest enemy likewise.
You see the issue with werewolves is their need for dominance and that turns to create a lot of rifts between packs or individual werewolves. Another issue is the bigger a pack is the more people turn to envy the pack and want to claim it.
After all, all it take to take over a pack was to kill the alpha and the title automatically transfers to you, creating a link between you and the pack.
Sons have killed their fathers, brothers killing brothers and friends killing friends just for the position of an alpha.
But the truth of the situation is that expect you are born an alpha you cannot be totally and really strong. Anyone can easily challenge you to a battle of title. That is a way of putting it mildly.
Because everyone knows that the only way a title can be handed down was either through a father to his son when he dies by a natural cause, a father willing handing it over or by killing the person for the title.
But in a case where an alpha was shot by one person and does not die entirely until a long period the title still stays with his family.
I rushed to the bathroom I now shared with my best friend Sawyer and our new friend Amanda, to ease myself, and when I was done I washed my hands then undressed and took a shower.
Since I got here I have been feeling uneasy, something I feel very hot and other times very cold, it was getting tiring. I haven't told anyone or they would think I just do not want to stay here.
After my shower, I brushed my teeth and creamed myself then got dressed in the combat shots and polo shirt we were giving when we got here and headed to the cafeteria to have breakfast.
I sat down before remembering I didn't wake sawyer up. I sure wasn't going to hear the end of it if I didn't hurry back to the hostel.
Using an unbelievable speed I ran back to our room before she woke up. I was surprised when I wasn't out of breath or anything. In fact it felt like all I did was stand there. Something was going on I couldn't understand.
This are the sign of when a werewolf was to get her wolf so i wasn't suppose to start having all this sign until about three or four days from now. I shrugged it off and then woke Sawyer, but she simply shifted from my side and got more comfortable under her blanket.
Since the uneasiness I was feeling got more advanced and it was almost feeling like a wound that I didn't know off. I decided to sit on my bed for while.
After some time it eased up so I headed to Amanda's bed just by the side and woke her up.
"I am wake" she said as soon as I got to her bed.
"A werewolf should never sleep to deep that may just be what would save your life" she said then jumped down from the bed and headed straight to the bathroom as I went to give waking my best friend up another try.
It took a while but she woke up murmuring under her breath how she spent the better part of the night chatting, and now she didn't even get enough sleep
I left her side and headed towards my side of the room not interested in her grumbling as I began feeling that uneasiness again, but this time it was sever and I couldn't even do anything not even to talk.
Before I could to any of the girls to help me, I felt a more intense pain and I released a blood curling scream as i felt everything go black.