Chapter 18; She wants a pack

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Colton growls at the newcomer and lunges at her but I tackle him out of the way, knocking him out.

This rogue is mine! I haven't killed one in a while and I'm starting to see red around the werewolves now. I smile and lick my lips in hunger. I draw a blade from my holster and position myself in a fighting stance.

"You picked the wrong day to come rogue. I haven't killed a rogue in a few weeks and my body is craving it." I drawl out slowly. Her eyes widen and she violently shakes her head.

"No please don't hurt me, I-I need help. I came to you for help!" She says worriedly. I narrow my eyes, what is she up to.

"Do you now who I am?" I ask, she gathers herself up and stands straight, leaving all traces of scaredness gone.

"You are The Marked Assassin." She says confidently. Well she can pick herself up well.

"Do you know what I do?" I ask.

"You kill rogues and occasionally a witch or warlock." Eugh, warlocks are the worst.

"So why would you, a rogue come to me, a rogue killer for help?" I question, clutching my knife tightly.

"I kill rogues too, well at least when they are in the way. I need a pack and I heard you are the Luna of this one. I can handle anything with a blade well, it is my talent and I could help you guys against rogue attacks. I know all their tactics." She explains. I know all their tactics as well. I could use a partner for when I hunt though, Cindy refuses to let me kill werewolves and that is the main reason I haven't in ages.

"I will let you stay, but I have a few conditions." Her eyes light up with glee and she nods her head.

"One, you will come rogue hunting with me. Two, you will answer any question I ask you honestly. Every. Single. Question. Three, you will not bring any weapons near the pack house besides a small dagger for protective purposes only. Four, if someone hurts you are to tell me no matter who it is or what they say. Five, you are not to call me Luna or the Marked Assassin my name is Allison. And six, if I even think you are getting to friendly with my mate I will not banish you from the pack, I will not kill you. I will slowly grate your skin with a cheese grater and wait for it to heal before doing it again, I will whip you with a silver coated whip, I will cut off your fingers one by one. If I think you are getting to close to my mate I will put you through so much torture and pain you wouldn't be able to bear it, I will find ways of pain you never even knew existed. If I think you are getting to friendly with my mate you will wish you were dead." I say, while glaring at her through the last condition.

She nods her head quickly, clearly a little shaken up.

"Repeat the conditions to me." I say.

"One, go rogue hunting with you. Two, answer any and every question you ask me honestly. Three, I will not bring a weapon into the pack house except for a small dagger for protective purposes only. Four, if someone hurts me I am to tell you no matter what. Five, I am  to call you Allison. Six, I am not to get to friendly with your mate or you will make me wish I was..." She stops.

"Wish you were?" I ask, raising an eyebrow.

"Wish I was-" She collapses, I rush over to her.

"What happened? Are you ok?" I question frantically, I have barely know this girl ten minutes and I already have a soft spot for her.

"They have found me. They are coming." She whispers.

"Who found you? Why are they coming?" I reply.

"My old pack, the rogues. They are coming. Coming to kill me."

A/N

DUN DUN DUNNNNNNNNN!

Sorry it is short it is more of a filler chapter because I am sooooo busy right now.

And tired.

And hungry.

And thirsty.

And... Tired.

Bye!


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