Chapter 3..Kill Them, Ruin Them..

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The next day dawned on the Parevin Dark Moon Pack like the silence before a storm..

It had been as peaceful as ever, with people bustling around the markets of the pack area and going on about their lives. However, as soon as the last sun rays got swallowed by the clouds in the scary blanket of darkness, screams started to erupt through the town like a set of erupting volcanoes.

Howls rang through the borders of the town as the patrolling wolves roared towards the house building of the pack doctor, now enveloped in the darkest shades of red fire..it's roof falling and the walls smashing into each other. The strong smell of kerosene oil around the house only proved the possible point of intentional murder.

It didn't take the official rescue service werewolves Much time, even from a distance, to realize that the Pack doctor, along with his family of 2 children, 2 nieces and a no. of patients were unable to be contacted through their pack link..and hence, had already lost their lives to the heat of the fire..

Alpha Darren and his wife, Marrelline, had rushed to the scene instantly, with other wolves following them high on their heels..and it had taken a 100 tears of Luna Marelline to make the head alpha realize the presence of Syren's Pheromones, still strong In the air.

Yet, before any other thought could even come to their mind, a single shadowed body standing still in the midst of chaos grabbed their attention.

Alexander and Sebastian had immediately tried to rush to him, yet before they could reach him, specifically that night, Syren had reeked of alcohol and drugs, and his body was shaking unpleasantly, hunched over as if in guilt.

And then became noticeable the dark structure of a possible kerosene can in his hand and the little lighter that slipped out of his palm, and then everything started to fall out of the puzzle and into random pieces.

Alpha Darren had looked visibly reddened, and Marelline's mind immediately drew the conclusion, yet before anything could happen, Syren's seemingly shocked body was nastily being tackled and punched by none other than Alexander.

The fire had been immediately put out sometime in the background, but as screams continue to echo around, so did Alexander's punches to Syren's mouth, completely unstoppable, never being controlled by the several wolves holding him back.

It took All of the head Alpha's command and Sebastian's tearful consolation to remove Alexander from Syren's bloody, bruised body that the smaller didn't dare defend.

Syren had laid there, completely vulnerable, broken and bloodied as he watched through tearful eyes, the circumstances his own actions brought him, and yet, it was all so much better..

He looked at Alexander, the handsome face that had once been so attentive and awed because of him was a mess of angry tears and had the urge to kill someone who was once, as he always claimed, his beautiful possessions.

And then he saw Sebastian, angry and betrayed as he consoled his mate before he looked at Syren like he was the cruelest creature in the whole world..like there hadn't ever existed a time where they were happy in their own little world...

And then Syren's own tears were streaming through his eyes, on his bruised face, and mixing in the blood as he recalled all they had once been..His breath started to come in short pants and he suddenly felt like the world was disappearing in holes of blackness.

"M-My..fault.."

He sobbed through the breaking pain in his chest and his jaw, hiccups erupting bubbles of pain in his chest...and even though they heard him, no one acknowledged it.

"..The family included Pack doctor Sam, His 2 children, Joe- 9 year old boy and Samayra- 11 year old girl, two twin girls named Freya and Hailey, and some patients that were reportedly Autistic and were staying with Doctor Sam due to need of continuous treatment required..Do you accept, Syren Hailor, that you were the murderer of all these innocent people, who did nothing, except belong to the pack you took birth in and was to serve for?"

Alpha Darren's voice was Emotionless and blaming, declaring each word as if it was physically and mentally hurting him, yet he continued to stare at Syren for the answer to come as soon as it could..and Syren would have promised, he actually saw hope flashing in everyone's eyes..

With his teeth refusing to move, and tears clouding his eyes, Syren successfully choked out a response.
"Yes..I-I, do.."

His body flinched at the violent shriek of Alexander, and the way Sebastian finally broke down in tears..the way Marelline's eyes ghosted into nothing and Darren's face hardened, his jaw clenching as if holding back tears of betrayal..

And then all of a sudden, the midnight clock rang 'Tun-Tun', and syren's unconscious brain wondered if anyone could even process the thought of remembering that it was his 16th birthday..yet he knew nothing mattered, and that this dark gate opening before his eyes was going to be the only thing he'd encounter.

Fuzziness clouded his mind, so he turned his head to look at Alexander and Sebastian one last time, but then the smallest cry of mate sounded in the back of his head..And before anything could be comprehended, everything faded into oblivion...

The next days went by like the strongest winds had carried them away...

Syren woke up quite a lot of times, only to be shouted and screamed at his face by anyone he met while in the hospital, before he lost consciousness again..This went for several days until he was finally discharged, but instantly taken to the Town Court..

There, in the presence of the Divine Moon Goddess, Syren was ripped out of the bond that his sick brain wasn't even able to acknowledge, and statements after statements, and orders after orders came punching on his oblivious, broken body like the shower of stingy little nails, digging in him and making him colourlessly bleed..

And then, in front of everyone, He was banished from the pack that had once been his home..no more the future beta and the warrior of the pack, but a rogue to them who would be pacified if he ever stumbled across the territory.

And no one tried to hear his side of story, not even his ex-mates, as he watched them standing at one of the corners with expressions so confused yet disgusted, and a single tear slid down his cheek at finally having been abandoned and left for himself, exactly what he knew would happen..

And Syren left, by his own, and he wanted to never come back to the place where everything was portrayed to be gentle and heavenly, while nothing sort of that existed..
He didn't turn back at all, even when he felt the pitiful cries of his own wolf or when pain rode up his throat..

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