Wolves were running everywhere. My best friend, Logan, ran up next to me, shifted ofcourse. I grabbed a handful of fur on the back of his neck and slung over my leg. As soo as I was positioned ontop of him we were running through the woods, the wind whiping my hair back behind me. This whole thing was giving me a major adrinalin high and I was loving every second of it.
Around thirty minutes later, we arrived in the middle of the battle. Zach already knew my asignment and knew to run to the alpha pack and stand guard while I went in, so as soon as he came to a stop I jumped off and ran in the house after kicking the door in.
"If anyone's in here, I stronly suggest you come out now! I yell and as I pull my knife out of my boot. I turn a corner, cautiously, to find a kitchen. I already knew how the house was set up from the map back home that I had to study each day until I memorized it, so I knew that under the bar there was a staircase leading to the basement, most likely where the Luna and her pups would be hiding. I walked over to the cubbord and yanked a door open to expose a staircase leading down stair to the basement. Perfect.
I slowly made my way down the dimly lit stairs, stopping a few feet away from the door way. Inside I could hear people talking.
"Everything's going to be fine. Just some rogue trash still holding a grudge. I don't know why though, they already got Cassie." A voice very similar to my own said, hers slightly higher. I perked up at the hearing of my own name, but I knew it couldn't be me since this Cassie was dead.
"I know, I know. Mom and Dad have everything under conrtol. But I want to fight! I want to get those damned mutts back! They took my sister and I would rather die than let those blame rogues win. My wolf wants blood." Another voice, a male, said. His voice was oddly firmiliar to me, I wanted to run to him and hug him, I felt like I knew him somehow. I shook my head, this is crazy, I'm crazy.
"Isaac will you calm down, you can't even shift yet so how would you know if your wolf wants blood!" Another girl said, her voice quite and smooth. She sounded a little older than me.
I hear a low growl and foot steps coming near me. Then the smell hits me, like vanilla and cinamon with a touche of something else, something sweet. But at the same time it smells manly and I want to run to it. Something doesn't feel right, but at the same time everything feels perfect.
"Do you... smell that?" A voice, again male and slightly older than me says. His voice sounds extremely sexy, and pulls me to it like the smell does, but stronger. "It smells ... good?"
"You're imagining things, Sam. Where would a smell come from if it isn't one of our own?" another girl. This time I want to rip her throat out for just being near him, whoever he is!
Gosh I haven't even seen him and I'm already messing my mission up. I'm here to kill him, not marry him. But I do, I want him to be mine. How is that even possible to want someone so much? Add on the fact that I'm fifteen!
Thats it, I have to go in. Just as I was about to go in, I peer around the corner, but I can't see far enough to see anyone just yet. As I take another step around the corner, still not enough to be seen, someone grabs my knife, taking it from me and holding it to my own throat, pressing me against a wall.
"P-Please! Let me go!" I scream through gasps to the man infront of me, the one pinning me down.
"Who are you and why should I!?" The man growls out, "You're just another trader! One of them here to kill our future alpha and beta!" I flinch back at his words and decide just to keep my eyes closed. I didn't want to see my death coming. I hear footsteps, running around the corner then gasps from the people, I'm guessing the ones who were talking earlier, along with the smell hitting me again. He's here. I can't look at him, not before my own death. I can't do it, I've failed my pack.
"Open your eyes!" A voice, Isaac's I think, shouts at me and I flinch. I can't, I can't see them, but this might be my only hope for living, so I do as I'm told. All of their eyes widen and they loose all color in their faces, they look like I'm a ghost. A girl a little younger than me doesn't though, she just looks between me and them, confused.
"Whats the big deal?" She says, shes the girl I wanted to rip her throat out earlier. She seems sweet though. Too bad I have to kill her.
"It's Impossible..." A girl with slightly tan skin and briliant red curls spoke. I was so confused.
The boy who had ordered me to open my eyes, Isaac, had tan skin and the same curly hair, but blonde instead of red. The looked almost identical exept for their hair color. "Cas? Cassie is that you?" Isaac said, reaching out for me reluctantly.
"How do you know my name?"
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Luna for the Wrong Pack ('Luna' #2)
Werewolf"Cassie!" I heard him yelling my name for me to get up. He being my father. "Cassie if you don't get up this instant! TODAY IS THE DAMN DAY!" He yalled and yelled as he cam up the steps. When I knew he was getting close I jumped up and ran to my cl...
