Luna for the Wrong Pack ('Luna' #2)

Chapter 1

LOOK ITS HERE. I TOLD YOU THERE WOULD BE A SEQUAL! haha but you know you love me. ok just a note, THIS WILL NOT MAKE SENSE UNLESS YOU READ THE DISCRIPTION. and it still might not make complete sense BUT IT WILL JUST TRUST ME. btw read Luna for Two before you read this or it will be extremely confusing. ok now if you did read luna for two then just saying this is in a different POV so get ready. Ok I'm done ranting. REMEBER I LOVE YOU

Annagrace.

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I stood looking in my closet for the right thing to wear. I was only 15 so I couldn't shift yet, which meant I needed to worry about what clothes I wore. I grabbed a pair of skinny jeans and a tight camo tee-shirt. I pulledd these on then found my boots. My boots were made with sppecial holders in them so each one could hold a gun and a knife, but I usually just carried one of each. Today was different.

I pulled back my back hair and braided it to the blonde tips that most were jelous of and dyed their hair like it, mine was natural though. Opening up a small box on the dresser in my room, I pulled out two small pistols, just big enough to fit in my boots, and two kinfes, then dug around in a drawer for a pack of silver bullets. and shoved them in my jean pocket before running out of my room and down the stares to the kitchen. Although I was Luna of the pack, I had no power. If I disobeyed my father he could easily punish me without anyone batting an eyelash, I was just for looks. Most of the pack members were already outside, on their way to where we would meet up before the attack, so I settled by grabbing an apple and running out the door to get in the car my dad was already in.

"Took you long enough." He said bitterly as he gave me a look as if I was trash then looked out the window. I stayed silent throughout the ride, I knew my roll.

We pulled up to a clearing just far enough from the pack that we wouldn't be noticed and I got out of the car with my father. Wolves started pouring in everwhere, the had ran here. My dad gave some stupid speach about how their pack was rightfully ours and we would never have to worry about all them again and go back to living normal lives after this, his usual speach to the pack members. The one he gave me was usually about how usless I was.

He looked back at me and smiled the smile he only gives me infront of the pack, "And our Luna will lead us to victory." Everyone cheered and I just stood there awkwardly smiling.

I took a few step toward the enemy pack, "To victory!" I yelled and wofves ran past me in every direction.

This is it, this is the attack.