Lost in the Wind

Dont Push Me

We stood in our groups, each team on separate sides of the room.

I had been put in the 'wolf' group first. I looked around at our team.

Nate, Wynde, Rayne, and about 10 others stood beside and behind me, most looked to be younger than 10.

On the other side was Jake and 15 others plus the 4 that would always be on the 'human' team.

A soldier came along and began strapping bands on our wrists.

The 'human' group got blue bands on, and the 'wolves' were getting black.

The man came and held onto my arm as he did a black band on each of my wrists.

After we were all 'branded', we were ushered out the door, and back up the stairs into the hallway.

The stench hit my nose again, but this time I realized it was the wide assortment of drugs.

We were told that the rest of today, ( we only had an hour) because at 11pm it was lights out) we would learn about what exactly we had to do, and get a snack before bed.

It was a little un-nerving how nice Master was being to us, after he had just abducted us and is using us as slaves, But no one complained.

We were led down hallway after hallway, through doors, and small rooms, until we emerged in a large, gym-like hall.

We were than told to stand in our teams, against the far wall.

First we were taught about how expensive the drugs that we would be carrying would be, and the punishment we would get if we spilled any. It wasn't nice.

A small boy was called out of the 'human' group and brought to stand in front of everyone. He told everyone his name was Matt.

2 soldiers carried, what looked like a hiking pack out to the front and held it up behind Matt. Another soldier came and started to do up the many straps and buckles around Matt.

After all of the straps were done up, the two soldiers holding up the bag, let go, and Matt, let out a yelp and fell over backwards, as the weight of the pack was too much for his small frame.

He tried to get up, but he was like a stranded turtle.

The 2 soldiers grabbed the pack, and set Matt back on his feet.

Matt began to sway again, but reached out in time to grab a soldier, but he was already off balance so the pack took both of them down.

The soldier stood up quickly, but left Matt on the ground this time.

It would have been funny if it wasn't so sad. The bags were too heavy.

"As you can see Matt is pretty weak... But no matter! He will get used to the weight, just like you all will!" Said Master.

"Get used to it? It's too heavy for him! The pack is at least double his own body weight! It will kill him! You can't do that!" I yelled, stepping out of line.

"Oh but I will, sweetheart. And there's nothing you can do about it." Master said calmly back, it somehow only made me angrier.

" The names Lydia... Not sweetheart. Learn it." I growled.

" Well... Sweetheart, you now get to demonstrate, what the wolves will have to do. Shift" He commanded.

"No. You can't make me."

At the nod from master, a soldier came forward and grabbed my arm dragging me to where Matt first stood. He grabbed my wrist and held it out.

Master came forward and injected me with a clear liquid.

I immediately felt tired as I fell to the ground.

I heard someone call out my name, but I just laid there.

Within seconds I started to shake as I felt my wolf take over.

I stood on all fours and glanced down at Master as I now towered over him in my wolf form.

I was a pure white wolf and I had 4 black paws, and a black tipped tail. With my blue eyes, I was a complete werewolf badass. And my wolf knew it.

She curled her lips back and snarled so deep I felt the floor shake under my paws.

I heard someone call my name.

I turned and saw Nate shake his head at me, as if telling me, pleading me, not to do what my wolf thirsted to.

I stared at him until Master cleared his throat.

My big head whipped around to look at him.

My lips curled up me I took in his stance. Pure arrogance.

I bent down and snarled, before I launched myself at his throat.