Chapter 3

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Later that night I lay on my bed after forty thousand showers and many many flashbacks of what happened with Drake and Daren. Christina thinks I'm asleep but I'm not, I can hear her silently crying. And it breaks me, it's pretty much my fault she got raped, if only I would've kept my mouth shut. I feel a tear fall from my eye. I already got most of my crying out in the shower. I can't bear to see Christina so sad and hurt, and it's all my fault. We need to leave! But we can't I swore never to become a rogue again. We can't keep living like this! We need to, to survive! Urg! We need to leave! We can't! YES. WE. CAN! I sit up feeling this new surge of energy after my mental battle. "Christina we are leaving." I say and get up grabbing two light bags to carry and start filling our stuff in them. "How?" She rasps and sniffs. "The window downstairs in the basement bathroom. And if anyone gets in our way," I look at her dead serious, "We beat the chiz out of them." She nods but looks at me a little strange. "What?" I ask, angrily throwing things into my bag. "Nothing I just want to stop at the pack library to get a book. And I didn't know how you'd react." She stutters. I give her a flat look, but let her leave anyways to get a book. If that's even what she's getting. I keep packing seething the whole time. I crawl out of the window with Christina in tow and once we get to the woods, we're running and running. We mask our scent and go around trees, run towards the wind and take a longer route than going straight because if we did they'd find us faster even with the masked scent. I'm smiling and laughing finally free! I look at christina and she's laughing too. We keep running for what feels like hours then rest for a little while near a river and get a drink. "So why'd you want that book." I ask her "Well because you're eyes they're um..." She trails off. What about my eyes? I look in the river and almost shriek. My eyes are terrifyingly gorgeous! They are a piercing purple not too bright and not too dark just right. Haha, I sound like goldilocks. When did this happen. "When and why did this happen?" I voice my thoughts. She shrugs. "But I think it has something to do with how we were treated back at our old pack. I found this book and was reading it one day and I thought it was interesting." She starts and pulls out a big book with the title smudged, well more like scratched off. "It talks all about the history of werewolves and other species of supernatural creatures. But I stayed in the werewolf section." She says and flips a couple pages. "It says that there are many types of werewolves, the ones we know are Alpha, Beta, Omega and Rouge and the rest of the pack members. As you know that Alpha's have red or black eyes and beta's have goldish yellow eyes. The rest of the pack, as well as omega's, have yellow eyes but if they killed an innocent person their eyes would be blue." She pauses "But it says here that there are a special kind of werewolf. They are known as the Ultimate Wolf, they posses the power of over 20 Alphas and are far more powerful than any vampire. They have the authoritative voice that will make any werewolf obey, no matter their status. They also have a very strange wolf look to them their fur isn't normal colors, it's exotic like the color of their eyes. Their fur normally matches the color of their eyes. Their eyes can be green, silver, bright orange or in some rare cases purple, like yours." Christina glances at me then continues "It says that the Ultimate Wolves with purple eyes are the strongest and most powerful, the ones with silver will be their second in command, basically creating a pack of Ultimates to rule the werewolf world in peace." She finishes looking ecstatic. So this means I'm an Ultimate Wolf. "Christina, what color are your eyes?" I ask now curious to see if she's an ultimate also. "I don't know yet, I haven't gotten mad enough or know how to control it, no one taught us remember?" She says sourly. I remember, when we were at our old pack they never let the young werewolves shift when it was time they used some weird potion, that they got from the witches, to keep us from shifting. At first it was really painful but then we got used to it. And yes witches do exist they aren't what you think like creepy and ugly they're normal looking people with magical powers that are for dark magic and wizards specialize in just good, or light, magic. Anyways, they wouldn't let us shift so we became more and more weak, but they let us run in our human form so it was alright. I wonder how much power I possess. What can I do exactly? "Hey Christina what powers do Ultimate Wolves actually have?" I ask. She flips a couple pages "It says that Ultimate Wolves can control the elements. But the Ultimate Wolves with purple eyes can control the elements, like normal Ultimate Wolves, but also the energy within them and everything else. Anything with energy, positive or negative, they can control. They can even pull the energy out of thin air and have it be just pure positive energy or pure negative energy." Christina looks at me in awe. "Don't look at me like that. I don't even know how to control it." I say. We both fall into a nice comfortable silence. If I am an Ultimate Wolf I need to find someone to help teach me how to use it. And Christina, if she is one too. I look up and see the sun starting to rise. Oh no, we gotta move it's almost morning. "Christina we gotta go, come on!" I say and we are off running once again to who knows where. Running for hours thinking just a step farther over and over again even when our legs are burning, begging us to quit. Just another step farther away from that terrible place. I'm never going back. Ever.

Drake's POV

I yawn and wake up. I stand up feeling good, feeling almost happy. The last two nights were a blast. Jayd is so much fun. I really do think I'm in love with her. "But she doesn't love you." My subconscious says sounding smug. I frown. Then I'll make her love me! I growl back. "You already tried, didn't you see the hate in her eyes? Besides why would she love a monster like you!" It laughs. I sigh and flop back on my bed. I know I'm a terrible person and that what I do is wrong and sick, but it feels so good! Why can something that feels this good be so wrong?! And since I know I'm doing something wrong my "monster", his name is Drexel, isn't too happy and is more of a jerk to me than he usually is. I'm in a rut and having a turmoil inside me. Or whatever that crazy old man in Avatar the Last Airbender said. "Just go see her already!" Drexel growls at me anxious as well. I get up and walk towards her room. Then a hand clasps on my shoulder and spins me around. "Why her huh?! What about her is so special! I've had far more experience!" A shrill voice whines loudly. Chelsea. "What?" I ask. "You know. Why are you banging Jayd. When you could be banging me." She says seductively and runs her hand down my chest. I grab her wrist taking it off my chest. "That's just it Chelsea, she is harder to catch and won't drop her pants for anything with a pulse unlike you." I lowly growl squeezing her wrist harder feeling joy and adrenaline rush through me seeing pain clear on her face. "And you wanna know why I chose her? Because she actually has something to live for, but you? You just live to get in any man's pants as fast as you can!" I growl at her. She shrinks down looking like she's about to cry. C'mon do it. Cry, I need more joy and entertainment. What was I doing again? Oh right going to Jayd's room. I shove Chelsea away and she bows her head submissively and walks away cradling her wrist. I turn around and keep walking but as I get closer I hear a commotion up ahead. I quicken my pace and hear snippets and pieces of something. "Where'd they go?" "What happened?" "Who cares!" "Find them!" "Get me some food!" What? I shove through the small crowd and see Daren seething. "What happened?!" I shout at him. "They're gone." He growls. Who? Who would dare disobey us and leave! What idiot with the guts and such hatred towards us woul-, wait no not Jayd and Christina! How'd they leave anyways! I feel my eyes get darker and darker and a feral growl comes out. I let Drexel take over. "WHAT?!" He roars.

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So. Yea. Hope you enjoyed it! It's really short, sorry.







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