The Curvy Luna

Chapter VII

Maurice POV
"MAUR-MAUR", yelled out an annoying voice I know too well. "What do you want India", I groaned out. I'm already stressed with pack work along with multiple rogue sightings near our boards, if patrol don't step up their game the last may repeat its self.
20 years earlier
The scream of agonizing pain from the women and men was ringing in my ear. The cries of children as they see their parents laying in a pool of their own blood. The snarls of both warrior wolfs and rogues alike, the once green beautiful back yard of the back house is now a bloody war zone. Pack wolfs v. Rogue wolfs, we were losing terribly.
My father told me to stay behind and watch my 9 1/2 month pregnant mother and my 3 year old brother. "THUD", was all I heard when I was staring at the door waiting for my father to come back. I quickly turned to see my mom sitting in a puddle of water? " EWWW MOMMY PEED HERSELF", giggle Noah with amuse and disgust." Maurice go get your father now", cried my mother while she squeezed the living daylight out of my hand," Mommy I can't I have to stay here and protect you, Noah and baby Aaliyah", I argued even though I am scared for not only mine and my family but also my packs well-being. For the next 15 minutes all to be heard in the secret closet was my mother cries and sobs along with the sounds of war outside, once I heard my mother say the baby is ready to come out I started to panic so I had no choice to go find father." Ok mommy I'll go find dad ok? When I get him everything will be alright ok, I promise", I didn't keep my promise. But my mother just nodded while Noah was whipping her sweaty forehead.
I ran outside of our hiding spot making sure to close the door, but forgetting to lock it knowing my mother won't be able to open it and Noah will have troubles unlocking it. I rushed down the steps jumping over broken furniture and bodies alike, it took quiet some time since my 6 year old body isnt that fast but it didn't stop me. I scanned the battle field for my father, I spotted him being pinned down by 4 muscular rogues and 1 is pointing a gun at time," DADDY!!", I screamed as I rushed towards him but someone grabbed be I struggled I fought, I kicked , I bit with all the might I had but it wasn't enough. My father had a strong alpha look on his face but his eyes held defeat, he knew we lost and it was over.
I started shaking with anger and rage all I could see is red I can feel my bones cracking and a voice in my ear telling me to go crazy. The sounds only to be heard were of a gun and the sound of cracking of bones.