Omega Moon {Completed}

Chapter 2- could it be fate?

" Wake up sleepy head." I heard Raphael whisper into my ear.

I opened my eyes and looked up at my waker, his bright green eyes glowed happily in the bright room.

" Where am I ?" I asked him, even though I half knew the answer.

" You are safe in my home packs territory and you are getting treated by the pack doctor. You broke you leg and had a big stick stuck in the side of your chest." Raphael explained with his voice hinting a bit of worry for me.

I smiled at him and began to sit up, I was stopped midway because of a terrible pain in my side.

"Stitches?" I asked my half savour. He nodded in reply.

"Yes you have stitches and they're getting taken out in a moment, you've almost healed all up." He gently punched my arm. "Your a strong one."

"Thanks I can say the same to you." I laughed.

The doctor walked in and smiled. She calmly made her way over to my side and pulled each of the stitches on my side out. I watched as the skin underneath them closed up and left a small red scar there. The doctor turned to Raphael and nodded.

"Come on you can leave now, just be careful to not put to much pressure on your leg it is still healing, doc here says that it will be fully healed by tomorrow." The boy explained pulling on my arm.

He pulled me to my feet and we walked off out of the pack doctors.

Raphael lead me through a huge hallway and into what looked like an office. It was a really big room. It had a desk which sat near the middle of the room, thousands of books lined the shelves on the walls and a few seats here and there as well as two couches.

The one thing which stood out the most though was the big tapestry which hung up on the wall it had a picture of a full moon and a wolf under it then under that it read;

Mess with us,

We mess with you,

The lone wolves pack.

"Stay here, Genevieve, I'll be right back." The boy said before he disappeared through another doorway.

I let out a long sigh and walked over to one of the couches in the room. Taking a seat I sniffed the air and smelt coffee and aftershave. That scent reminded me of the night I got bitten. Before I had a chance to think why, Raphael had come back through the doorway and was talking to this large man that was behind him. I knew instantly the man was the alpha.

'Oh I'm dead, I am so dead...' I told myself in my head.

'See you later hun, your doomed.' My wolf replied.

"We'll introduce me to your little friend Raphael." The man smiled.

" This here is Genevieve, this is the girl I found that attacked me." He explained to who I guessed was his dad.

"Oh hi Genevieve, I'm Henry,Raphael's father and alpha to the lone wolves pack." He said looking me in the eye, bad idea.

I smiled evilly at him.

It instantly clicked who he was, and why that scent was familiar. My eyes locked with his and my wolf took control because of all my anger at him.

'Calm down, if I attack him will you calm down?' She suggested.

'Yes,' I humbly agreed with my wolf.

Henry's POV

"Oh hi Genevieve, I'm Henry Raphael's father and alpha of the lone wolves pack." I introduced looking into her dark grey eyes. Why does she look familiar?