Rouge Pack

Chapter 1

Councle member Smith walked down the dimly lit hall fliping thruough his new case. It had four profiles in it with minimal background information. Same as all the others. All four of them were young rouges, abandoned by their parents durning the rouge war. It was the councle's job to find them packs and keep the threat of another rouge rebelion from ever happening again. His newest case was of four kids from Cain's Brook PA. They were all teenagers and had never been in a pack.

The first profile was of a 17 year old boy named Daniel. He was born to be an alfa you could see it in his eyes, he was a powerfull werewolf, having faught in the war himself . He hadn't been with the rouges or any pack, but he's faught for him and his family. His parents had left him his twin brother and their sister behind when they had joined the rouges. He and his brother had been about fourteen then and had grown up fighting for their lives and their sisters life. She had been killed by a rouge when a group of ten full grown wolves had attacked them.

The second profile was the other wolf's twin. His name was James and he had grown up learning to fight first hand against the rouges. He and his brother looked exactly alike with the same light brown hair and facial features.The only difference was the eyes, this one had dark blue, while the other had a lighter shade. The two brothers had survived until the end of the rouge war when the council had found them.

The third profile was of a seventeen year old girl. She was blond and had startling green eyes. It said her name was Aloysia. It said she had been living on her own no siblings or any other family. She had been fighting for what little she had. Her parents had left her when she was only eight years old. She had faught off werewolves and humans alike without ever knowing that she was a werewolf. She had shifted at age thirteen and lived in her wolf form for three years after that. When she went back to the human world the war was over and the council found her.

The fourth profle was of a 15 year old girl. Her name was Ayana. She had been part of a pack that had been destroyed by rouges. She was left alone and had lived as a human until the council found her too.

Now it was council man Smith's job to figuer out what to do with them. The first three had technicaly been rouges and would have been killed like the rest except for the fact that they hadn't attacked any packs or joined the Rouge army. The fourth was just a girl who'd had her life ripped apart by the rouges; juat a survivor of the horrible tragedy the rouge war had been. The council man ran his hand through his hair with a sigh. There were only two options here. And one of them was death.

Daniel's P.O.V.

When the man walked into the room Dan made sure he got a good look at who he was dealing with. A life of fighting had taught him to know his oponent, whether he was fighting of not. the man was tall, about 6' 2" with short salt-and-pepper hair. He looked about somewhere in his mid forties. He sat down across form Dan. They were sitting at a small metal table in a dimly lit room. It was small sqaure and a bit cold.

"Well do you know why you're here Dan?" The man asked, looking Daniel over as he said it. He may have been older and a bit on the thin side, but Dan could tell that he wasn't to be messed with.

"Call me Daniel." Dan replied, avioding giving a strait answer. This man obviously had the upper hand and Dan didn't like it.

"Why?" he asked. By the look on his face, he obviously knew that this was a soft spot for Dan. When nothing else was controllable in his world what people called him was. And he was planing on keeping it that way.

"Because only people who know me can call me that. You don't know me and I don't know you. I don't know where I am or why I'm here, so you can just call me Daniel." Dan replied holding in a growl.