Cursed

Death

The last chapter is very crappy, I know. I can't stop cringing at myself as I re-read it. ugh. This is so embarrassing. I'm so sorry about the last chapter's mistakes and an advance sorry for the future chapters mistakes. I just hope you still understand them even if the sentences are very wrong, the grammars, and maybe some of the spellings too. I'm not editing it though. I'm too lazy to do so.

So I'll just apologize and GOOO! you can proceed to the next chapter.

Enjoy! or not.

SORRY AGAIN.

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Pain. It was just pain. But it's much worse than I've ever felt before. I screamed, very loud no doubt the people in the party heard me. The hand that was holding me left my body and I suddenly feel so empty, but the pain, ohh the pain is too much for me to bear. Fire, it felt like fire, like my body is on fire, it's like burning in hell while slowly tearing your limbs apart in a very painful way. Another shriek of pain escaped my lips. I feel like I'm floating but I didn't dare to open my eyes but when I did..... White fire is all I see, my body can't feel the solid ground, while I was at that moment it felt my bones are snapping, its deforming, and very painful. I heard a pained howl somewhere near me. And the most confusing this is....

I howled back.

Possessively.

The pain erupted one last time before I completely feel my bones snapping, my body deforming and my skin tearing apart. It was an unbearable pain, a loud scream escaped my my lips without my control before I completely shift.

I shifted.

My feet, no my four paws touched the solid ground and my senses become more sharpened. I know that there were dozens of werewolves staring at me. And one of them is him.

My wolf wants me to come to my mate, but the human part of me dominates her. So I growled very loud, threateningly. My eyes found him. His dark hair is pointed in every direction making his features more sharp and handsome, his forest green eyes stared back at me, pleadingly. His arms are very muscular and so does his stomach with an eight pack, and those deep V line and it disappeared under his shorts. My eyes snapped back into his angelic features and I found his pink full lips formed into a smirk.

When he realized that I'm not making any move to come to him he started to advance to me, taking long confident strides that made me growl at him. He halted in his steps and stared at me in confusion. I look at him then to the man I was fighting awhile ago. Now, that the moon has shone brightly above us, I can see both of their faces. I can see the resemblance between the two, it didn't take a genius to put two and two together. The man that I was fighting awhile ago was the older version of my mate. He is my mates father. 

And it downed on me.

They're attacking.

My pack.

I growled one last time and ran back into the pack.

The trees pass in a blur and my paws touched the ground lightly as I ran. I can see the faint light coming from the little party, I can hear the faint sound of voices, and the sweet melody of the music. I pushed myself to go faster because I know that they're just behind me.

I ran until me in my wolf form jumped out of the forest and into the party. Everyone stopped on whatever they're doing and stared at me, wide eyed. I growled, wanting to tell them that something's wrong. My mind is in chaos as I think of the different things that might happen tonight.