Kristen
I was dragged once more into the cell against my will. My body ached from the brutal beating I had received last night. All through the night my uncle and Steven laughed as they sent blows my way. My wolf howled in pain because of the pain inflicted on us and the pain of being away from our mates.
"You dumb child I can not believe you thought we would make everything so easy for you," he chuckled
"You're an asshole you know that," I spat
"Watch your mouth when you speak to me. You foolish girl!" He spat as his hand made contact with the left side of my face. "Let me see if you're so strong when wolfsbane is running through your veins."
He picked up a syringe and walked to me. I closed my eyes readying myself for the small pinch of the needle, but it didn't come because a young boy came running towards us.
"Sir," he said
"What?" My uncle turned to face the boy who had interrupted him
"They are here," he said
My uncle nodded and turned to me with a grin, "guess your little mates couldn't bare to stay away from you for so long," he turned to the rogues. "It's time for the show to begin. Let's go. And you," he pointed at a rouge. "Put her inside the cell. Don't let her out this time." The rouge nodded.
He took one more glance my way then he turned away and walked out the room. The rouge began to drag me to the cell. I waited until the footsteps had faded away before I began to escape.
The guy had no experience fighting making my escape ten times easier. I didn't kill him I just bashed his head in knocking him out cold. Knowing that the wolfsbane that had inserted in me a few hours ago had wore ofoff I knew all my powers were back. Thank goodness for that one.
'Hunter where are you?'
'Kristen is that you?'
'Yes. What is happening?'
'We're coming to save you're’
'We?' I asked
'Yes all the warriors of both packs,' he said
'I'm able to escape now. My uncle has left and the rouge that was left with me is unconscious'
'Okay. We are in the west side of the building be careful' he said
'I will don't worry' I said as I looked once more to the rouge. Teleporting to the place that Hunter said. I never realize how gruesome the scene would be.
Dead bodies were everywhere blood tainted the grass a deep red and the smell of sweat and the sound of a thousand snarling wolves filled the air.
Finding Hunter I ran to him and fought by his side. Using the powers I had and my strength I began to help.
Many of the rouge had not yet been trained to fight against more skillful adversaries giving us an upper hand in this war.
I won't lie they have a lot of confidence and determination, but it won't help them at the end. I'm pretty sure most soon will realize there is no point in fighting for everyone of us that fell twenty of them did.
My uncle didn't put much thought in training them. I'm sure he thought that the numbers would be more important considering it was ten of them for every one of us.
Yet he missed one important fact. We are stronger, better and by far more intelligent than all of these rogues combined. And we won't stop till everyone of them knows the error of their ways.
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His painful rejection
WerewolfKristen Matthews is a sweet and shy she-wolf who has been through a lot. Losing her parents at a young age and being the packs only punching bag you think that would be enough. She dreams about finding her mate. A mate who will protect her and save...