Not a him (Editing)

Chapter 33

Unedited and some violence
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"What the hell is wrong with you," Andy yelled as the pack left to save there loved ones.

"Trying to get in the action," I said plainly.

"You turned it off didn't you," Skylar asked, already knowing the answer.

"What does it look like."

"You didn't just turn it off," Andy said through clinched teeth.

"What?"

"You gave a part of yourself to the darkness, the other part of you that isn't pure," Skylar said pleading.

"How would you know," annoyance drowning my voice.

"I looked it up."

He told them? He must have. How would they have known? I trusted him to keep it to himself but he blabbed it out. It's disgusting how I trusted him. After this is over I'm going to complete a promise I made a long ago.

"Listen, if you're like this for too long, you'll stay like this and you won't have any connection to your pack or mate. You need to come back, now."

"I'm not coming back, now move before I kill you," I scowled.

"You need to come back, please the pack needs you. We need you."

"I said move."

"We need you back."

"Will Nash bring you back," Andy spoke out sounding desperate.

"Not if he's dead."

"What?"

"Joe, what does that mean."

"It means I'm going to destroy anything and everything that will bring me back. And if you try to during me back I will kill everyone you love," I smirked. They looked at me like I had just killed there puppy, "Now move!"

They stood there still staring at me, not moving an inch. I let out a huff of air while rolling my eyes in annoyance.

"Fine," in seconds I was standing in front of Andy with my hands on his head and snapped his neck. Before his body hit the floor I had moved to Skylar and snapped his. When I heard two thuds, I smirked in satisfaction. There not dead but they're out of my way. I couldn't kill them, my cat wouldn't let me. She cared to much about them. But that's going to change, starting with my so called mate.

Thunder erupted into the sky followed by lightning. I looked up at the gray clouds feeling power fill my inside. I could feel my eyes glow there bluish white color.

I took off toward the pack house where the fighting had begun. I want to kill, and bad.

I stopped dead in my tracks when I saw the bloody scene. My eyes scanned the area until I saw Nash throw a punch at his opponent then teleported behind the man and slide his throat with his nails. I can see why I was so attracted to him. Hell, I am attracted to him now! He is the sexist creature I have ever seen. Maybe I can have fun with him first before I kill him. Or just make him turn it off.

I was pulled from my thoughts when a mud brown rogue pounced on me. I quickly pushed him off me and stood. The rogue shifted and looked at me with a smirk.

"Looks like we're back to were we started," Mike said, a smirk growing on his face.

"What did I tell you last time."

"It doesn't matter because you and your mate are going to be dead and I'm going to be the alpha."

"Jeremiah is just handing out alpha titles like STD's, isn't he?" I smirked," but that's just how it is," I said getting ready to lounge at him but was pulled back as lightning struck the unsuspecting wolf.