The Rogue and The Luna(not continued)

Chapter 11

I wake up to the sound of worried voices. I sniff the air, my mates scent of lavender flooding my nose.

Why does she keep chasing, pursuing. I thought she rejected us....

No you idiot!! She didn't reject us! You let satan in control and you know he can't process his thoughts fast enough to make a good decision!!!!
Lapis yells at me, making me flinch.

I don't want to open my eyes, alerting them of my awareness. Satan was still in control, but he is allowing me to asses my injuries.

The skin on my hind right leg was completely torn off, leaving a huge hole there and showing everything underneath. My scruff was torn and I have a few broken ribs plus a broken shoulder. Of course, I have a torn ear.

I hear them talking, and my mate sobbing. Everything in me wanted me to go to her, but I stayed put.

"He doesn't look alive Luna, I fear another pack may have killed him, thinking he was a rogue."
She sobs again. I smell happiness roll of the wolf that told her that. I push myself to my feet, despite the pain.

My left eye still glows red and my other eye is still blood shot. I stumble out of the cave, like a zombie looking for food. They jump back in surprise and I growl at the man holding my mate.

I stand, tail up, ears pushed forward and head lowered. My teeth are showing, a menacing look in my eyes. I don't care that I'm blood covered and missing chunks of me. I'm out for blood, and nothing can stop me.

I take a step forward, snarling loudly. Fear is etched on everyone's faces.

"His evil side is in control!!! Run!"
The man holding my mate shouts. I make him my target. He was trying to take her from me.

I launch myself at him. I feel his power roll off him and I realize that he's a beta. He shifts and sprints, leaving the others behind.

They stop running as I fly past them. Satan wants blood, just like me. And not any blood, the betas blood. My teeth sink into his tail, causing him to yelp.

The taste of his blood is nasty, but I love the feeling, knowing his blood is in my mouth. I release him and clamp down on his leg, tearing it to shreds.

His scent breaks through his fake one, and I instantly know what pack he is from.

Tear him to shreds!!! A man from my torture house is trying to take my mate!!!
Satan snarls, not caring about anything else except killing him.

I'm no longer in a little control, Satan has it all. I watch as he jumps on the beta, tearing him to pieces. He stands up tall, chest puffed out in pride at what he did.

I hear a scream and I instantly take back over. A girl, I'm guessing his mate by the way she's crying, is looking at me. She was one of the people who was there with sky. Suddenly, my mate and a few other wolves burst through the trees.

Their eyes widen and their nostrils flare. A few of their eyes glaze over, including my mates, and I guess that they are mind linking. After a few seconds, one of the wolves steps up to me, growling.

I sway my fluffy blood covered tail, not even bothering to attack. He wasn't my target. My ears fold when he snarls at me again. This time, I growl back, one full of warning.

He obviously doesn't get the warning and launches himself at me. Satan controls my movements and I rear, clawing him as he goes sailing past me.

I land, looking at the group of now shocked wolves. I hear him get up and launch again. I duck, sending him flying over me. He lands on the ground in front of Skylar.

I stand tall, Satan no longer controlling me. I can tell my eyes are no longer red because they all visibly relax. Except for one.

The wolf I took down is seething with anger at being beat so easily. He looks at me then to my mate. He raises a claw about to strike her but he doesn't get the chance.

Satan forces me on him and in seconds, he is no longer a wolf but confetti. Bloody confetti. The others back away, and I can tell my eyes are red again. Sky tries approaching me, trying to calm me.

Suddenly, a dart is sticking out of my nose. I hadn't see one of the others shift back and grab a sleeper gun. I sway then drop, welcoming the peace from my torn body.
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I wake up with a fresh pain in my wounds. My muscles ache from the days of running without rest and my paws are torn from the ground. I look around and see a glass cage. A very thick glass cage.

It has holes drilled into it so I can breath.

Their treating me like a rogue!!!!
Satan takes over again, making me slam into the glass and waking the guards sleeping outside it. They look at me and I'm standing in the same position I was in the forest.

My ears are pushed forward and my tail is up. My muzzle is lowered and my teeth are bared. I snarl a alpha's snarl, sending fear into them. They visibly tremble.

One of the guards eyes glaze over, probably alerting sky or the third in command. Sure enough, it's the third in command. He unlatches the door, telling the guards to be ready to open it for him.

They oblige, but keep looking at me. The third in command keeps getting closer, a little too close for my taste. I snarl and he flinches. He reaches a hand out and I bite his fingers, tearing them off him body.

My eyes are red and I know they are. I haven't been able to control Satan since that day I found my sister. My sister!!!

I howl, loud enough that I hope she hears it. The third in command is outside the cell, and I slam into it. They laugh at me, believing I can't get out.

I slam my broken shoulder into the glass continually, probably shattering it to pieces. I snarl like a mad wolf, my spit frothing. A growl comes out of my chest continually as I keep banging the glass. Eventually I have made a huge crack, but it's not big enough.

I'm too focused on breaking the stupid glass that I don't even realize my sister is standing there. I only notice when she's in front of me, on her knees crying. I look at her and blink, making Satan go away.

He roars at me in my mind, but I ignore it.

"W-what did you do t-to yourself Alric?"
I look at her, Satans gaze softening. He is only gentle to one person and that's my sister. He won't even be gentle to my mate.

Her hand goes against the glass, tears streaking her face. I shift back, careful to cover my nakedness. I kneel down and place my hand where hers is. She knows I'm not in control of myself.

Steam is rising off my body, causing the glass to fog up. I'm guessing it's supposed to be cold down here, but I can't feel it. I smell my mate and Satan controls me again.

With a growl roar type thing, I'm in my wolf, pacing. That's when she decides to show her face.