The Next Day~
I wake up to the sound of crunching. Someone's dead for waking me up. I sniff the air: pack.
I threw a rock at Ben to wake him up."Ow, hey what was that for" he calls back.
"Shut up and listen"
"They sound like a stampede of buffalo"
"I know, we should go before the catch us" I tell him
"Wait maybe we should let them catch us..."
"Are you crazy, Ben. If they catch us, we'll be in a cage. A CAGE." (Wow cage looks weird in caps)
"Too late" a wolf from the stampede pack said.
I give Ben the 'I'm going to kill you later' look. He gives me a sheepish look.
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I'm sitting in a boring room with boring people talking about boring stuff I don't care about.
Yep that's right we are in a so called "court room"."So let's get this straight; you are both being charged with trespassing on other packs territory's." Says some boring dude trying to look important.
"No, we were visiting my let hippo because he slipped on a bike and hit his head on Jupiter. He got a concussion and I wanted to make sure he was ok" I finished off my sarcastic speech with a duh face.
"Shut up" Ben whispers to me.
"You do realize that we are in a room full of werewolves that have superheating, right"
"Now I do" he mumbles
Suddenly my wolfs on over drive saying to many things at once.
'APRIL SUT UP YOU GIVING ME A HEAD ACHE!' I yell at her.
'Sorry I'm just excited'
'Why?'
'Do you always have to ask the stupidest of questions?'
'Whatever'
"He, no talking to your wolf unless want silver chain" the important looking dude says. He's not even alpha. At most he's a third.
So in conclusion I say three simple words "I. Don't. Care." Cause honestly I didn't. I wouldn't do anything anyway.
He huffs.
I snort "with that kind of huffing and puffing your never going to blow a pigs house down" sure that's insulting to every werewolf but I couldn't resist the perfect moment to insult all werewolf kind.
"Put 'em in the cells"
"What ever floats your goat" I respond.
Once we were put in the cells Ben turns to me "what was with you back there?"
"I don't know, I just felt that I had to prove something to him".
"And you know not to talk to your wolf during important stuff"
"Yeah well she was being annoying"
"Your weird you know that right" he tells me.
"Yep I've know that my whole life!"
"QUIET IN THERE!" A guard yells.
"QUIET OUT THERE!" I yell back.
"That's it I'm getting the alpha, you need some sense knocked into"
"Oh joy" I respond.
"You are really digging a grave for your self then aren't you"
"Well then I'm stuffing someone else's body in it"
I fall asleep to be later woken up by a smash on the head.
"Ow, what was that for?"
"Sleeping" says a voice with power behind it. Must be the alpha.
"Ya well anyone who knows me knows that I don't take being woken up very well"
"Too bad so sad" says the alpha
"Now get up time to go" he continues.
"Where?"
"To a place of rainbows and unicorns" he replies.
"Can I eat a unicorn? Cause I always wondered what they taste like"
"Your a weird little rouge"
"I know. Now let's fallow the yellow brick road to the land of hell" I say too cheery.
He rolls his eyes and drags me to a van with cells in the back. They use it to transfer rouges that are wanted at other packs.
He stuffs me in only to close the door them stop when a car pulls up. Another pack member locks it and goes over to the car to see who's coming. I only catch the word "beta" from the other pack members.
~Zach's POV-
My pack surrounds me and my alpha gives me a nod. My wolf, Jay, is on edge. Them it hits me like a ton of bricks. The smell of tasting marshmallows at a campfire. My mate. I look around but I can't see past the crowd. Jay growls loudly making the crowd parts and stop talking.
'Thanks Jay'
'No prob anything to find our mate.'
I fallow the sent and alpha Mark looks me knowingly because he found his Luna two weeks ago. I look around but all I see is the crowd of people I've known for ever and the rouge van. The. I spot them- the pair of the prettiest dark blue eyes I have ever seen. Then whole world stops and all I can think about is her.
-Isla's POV-
I only hope he has a comfy couch case the is no way in hell that I'm sleeping in the same bed a that. He is like 5'8 and has blondish brown hair. His eyes are a light green and are mesmerizing me. Then every thing goes dark and that last thing I see is him running for me with a worried face as the van takes off.
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Lost
WerewolfIsla's parents died in front of her in a rouge attack. She was taken as a prisoner but rewind for a second. Isla's grandparents escaped in a fire to the pack house with their children. The Hutson family has been rouge since. But they live peacefully...