Alpha

Alpha 2

      Rea POV

                          (Picture of Danny)

When the academy was first established, it was separated by different races of wolf bloods. It was segregated into two packs: The Mexican wolves, and Indian wolves. Racist, yes. But that is the native wolves of this area of America so it was only natural to bring these three packs together.

Then there is me. I am an Arctic wolf, from the Canadian Arctic Archipelago. My tribe was one of friendly and wise people. The reason I was brought here, so far from my home, is beyond me. But, since I don't belong to any of these packs, I was forced to go lone wolf.

And than there is the Alpha in front of me. He isn't a Mexican wolf-Mexican wolves are known to be the smallest wolves in North America-and he isn't an Indian wolf-his hair is way too thick. And very dark.

He seemed to be in a pissy mood, but I hardly know so I didn't want to judge him so soon. Unlike many of the students here, he had Amber eyes. They were sharp and piercing, eyeing me for a challenge. I didn't test him, keeping my eyes glued to my feet.

I need new shoes, I thought to myself. These old sneakers are getting tight.

He approached me slowly, stepping over many of a girl or two to reach me. He was mere feet away from me now. I began to panic and stepped back.

Rea, I thought to myself. Your such an idiot.
Immediately, he pinned me against the wall, growling down at my face.

Truthfully, I should've been terrified. His teeth were bared, his eyes were glowing, and his canines were sharpening. I was nothing but mesmerize. His power seeped out of him and caressed my skin, making me shiver. I store at his feet the whole exchange.

He has some nice shoes, I admired his blue Adidas. I should ask if I can get a pair like those.

Something gently touched my chin, lifting it to look at his face. Without realizing, my eyes drifted to his.

I must say, he has some very beautiful eyes. They seemed to stare straight into my mind. They read every last thought I had and left me breathless.

Suddenly, he released me and before I could regain my composure, he was gone.

***

"Hey Rea?" Danny asked beside me. We were walking to lunch. We usually separated by now, but something held Danny back.

"Hmm," I responded weakly, my thoughts somewhere else.

And what I mean by somewhere else? With the Alpha. No one had seen him since this morning.

"Rea," Danny sighed, pinching me.

I frowned up at him, rubbing where he pinched me. His touch was so different from His...

"Ugh, Rea!" He waved at my face. "Stop zoning out on me!"

I shook my head. "Sorry."

He sighed, again. "Well, whatever. I have to go now. I'll see you later, okay?"

I nodded my head, smiling. "Okay."

Not long after, someone's hand was on my shoulder.

It wasn't Alpha. I mean he was an alpha, but not the one constantly on my mind. This one was in the middle of phasing into his wolf, a far cry from the control of the other Alpha. And this one had brown hair with yellow eyes.

My eyebrows knotted, finally realizing who this was, but it was too late. He pulled his arm back, closing his hand into a fist and without hesitation, it slammed into my face.

I felt a bit dizzy, but my wolf began to take over a little. With her control, she grabbed his throat and yanked him to the ground. My fingers began to sink into his flesh, and he let out a loud whimper, but it wasn't enough to draw attention.

When I was back in control, I snarled down at him, my eyes glowing bright blue. He was absolutely terrified and the she-wolf in me took joy from that.

I lowered my face down to his and a whimper escaped his lips. I stared straight into his yellow eyes, and through my clenched jaw, I said,"Keep away from me or I will rip your throat out." With that, I left the school, feeling the urge to kill.

***

I phased into my she-wolf, my pure white hair soon covering my entire body. I raced through the woods, chasing anything with a pulse. I ran into other wolves, but they were too busy to pay any attention to me. Soon, I found a stag, roaming near the river close to the boy's dormitory.

He continued to graze the grass, not realizing I am hiding in the bushes close to the water bank. I was careful not to step on any weak twigs. Suddenly, he raised his head and sniffed the air. He backed away from the river, but I wasn't in the mood to hide.

With speed I didn't know I had, I charged toward the stag, caught it's leg, and the chase was over.