The Alpha is the Youngest?

Chapter Two

(Skylar)

      Having to use glamours to make mundanes forget is difficult. I made it happen though.
I made sure that my pack was good with their areas and I called Daniel, "How is your spot?"
"I had to hide because there are too many."
"I'll be there with Alex, Max and Lucas." I hung up
"Daniel and his group need help." We hid in an alleyway and transformed, glamouring ourselves. We ran to Daniel.
"How many?" I peeked around the corner and swore
"There's what, 50 of them?" I texted the other groups and they came
"There's at least 50." I said and we transformed. We took each and everyone out. I had acquired three scars down the left side of my face. I wore them proudly.
I walked into school the next day and everyone gasped when they saw the healing wounds. I met up with Max and Lucas
"So, how about we keep track on the demons?" I heard Alex sarcastically say and I smacked the back of his head when I got to him
"Ow!"
"I heard that!"
He smiled sheepishly "Heh."
I rolled my eyes "So, any news from the group?"
"Well, Dan still needs his stomach stitched, Mark is having trouble adjusting to Jack being dead." I frowned
"Poor Mark." Silence fell over us. "Punks and preps?" A new kid asked and I turned to him
"Excuse me?" "You two are obviously preps." He motioned to me and Alex
"Does my face look like a typical preps face?" He shrugged and walked away. I sighed
"Fuckin mundies." I muttered
"Yeah." Lucas pulled me into a hug.
"S'okay."
I could head Lucas' heartbeat and Max leaned against the wall as I pulled away from Lucas. I sighed
0Why do they have to do that?" I asked "I dunno sis." Alex said and one of the jocks walked behind me and slapped my ass, I turned, grabbed his shoulder to spin him then slapped him across the face. He recoiled in pain
"That's what you get for touching my ass." I said with a sweet smile at the end then I turned back to my group. I rolled my eyes and sighed
"Fucker." I muttered and the bell rang so I walked to my first class, pe.
I changed into my clothing and walked into the gym, my hair up and showing my new scars proudly. People gasped "How?"
"None ya business." I wouldn't tell a soul. We ended up running for most of the class so I room it easy. Being a werewolf has its perks. We were told to do cool tricks after sprinting across the gym so I did a couple flips, landing in a handstand. Everyone clapped and cheered. I smiled and flipped so I was standing, then walked to the side of the gym and leaning against the wall.