Don't Tell A Soul

A/N : Hey guys New Story! My other two sort of flopped and then I got writers block and you know how that goes. So I'm starting something new a bit more edgy hopefully and not too cliche. At least not a bit of being cliche. Real Fast S/O and this chapter is dedicated too DareSay! She made the cover and it is very dope. Comment.Vote.Give me soe feedback please! Im a creative writing major and critism is encouraged as well as welcomed! Enjoy!

Fight.Kill.Survive. That’s what I have been trained to do since I could walk. Fight.Kill.Survive. No I'm not a rogue or a spy. That’s just how my dad had to raise me. You see I'm not going to sugarcoat it, my dad and I are assains or some people prefer to call us cleaners. We're killers. We like to believe we maintain the balance in this world. Yes we kill for money. Yes I have killed a person before. In fact I killed my first man when I was 10 years old. He was about to shoot my dad and I acted on impulse and before I knew it I snapped his neck. I have killed 179 men and 25 women in my 17 years of living. I have been to 87 countries not counting repeated trips and 5 continents. We never stay in one place longer than 3 weeks.  You think by now we would have been caught but we know what we're doing. We have a few rules. Rule number 1. Never do a job together. My dad is a distraction and I am his distraction. You cannot be distracted in this line of work. Rule number 2. Never leave any trace that you were there. No strands of hair, no finger prints. NOTHING. You are a ghost. And the final rule. Never leave them alive. One clear shot to the dead, take no chances. We have never broken these rules. That was until we got our biggest job. When I say we maintain balance I mean we are not biased on who we kill. We take out the drug lords who believe they can't be touched. The terrorist who believe their Gods. The politicians that don't want to play fair. We handle the mobs territory problems, the mafias snitching problems and we illuminate the Packs rogue problems. We regulate.

            It’s been me and my dad all of my life, my mom died while giving birth. She wanted to give a natural birth no drugs to ease the pain werewolves can handle it but the doctors went against her wishes, but what they used to “ease” her pain blocked her wolf capabilities. Her body completely shut down after the first push. They had to do an emergency C-section while trying to get me out with no complications. My dad was of no help. He felt the mate bond shutting down and he was trying to grab ahold of it and pull her back to him. As soon as I was out of her heart starting beating again. Long story short she died shortly after being able to see me and told my dad to always take care of me and she loved us. Shortly after that my dad found out the medication the doctors had given her were a combination of wolf bane laced with silver molecules and a bunch of other crap wolves don’t like. She was in more pain than she desevered. My dad was enraged. My uncle told me this story when I got older, Dad killed all of the doctors actually went on this rampage sort of my uncle had to step in calm his wolf down enough to shift. One look at me and his wolf cooled a bit. When they got me home my dad bailed as soon as we hit the door my uncle took care of me the first 4 months of my life until my dad could handle being without a mate, they didn’t think he was going to comeback they were sure he was going to kill himself. But he didn’t he actually hunted down the man responsible for killing my mom, it came down to this crazy alpha who my mom was seeing before my dad came along, she was a Luna infact. But she wasn’t his real mate. He had given up looking on her and settled for my mom he was more obsessed with here than in love with her and she just wanted someone to love her coming from a broken home. When my mom met my dad by some flip of fate she knew that he was her mate. Any who somewhere in Pack Regulations it states that if you take a woman as your mate and she is not your true mate if or when she finds her true mate she is released from previous ties and can leave to be with her mate. Home dude didn’t like that neither did his pack. They were pissed that their Luna would abandoned them for her own feelings but they let her go. Ten years later they hear that she is pregnant and he orders that she be killed and her offspring. They failed obviously. Never the less my dad hunted them down killed the whole pack. BYE BYE.

Did I mention that I went nameless until he came back? Yup, my uncle called me little Buddha because according to him I look like a baby Buddha because I was so fat. Now he just calls me Buddha. My name is Avery. That’s it. Our original last name is Hunter. We have changed it so many times between fake ids and forged documents but I’m a Hunter. I know you’re wondering how are we werewolves taking out other wolves. Let me just go ahead and tell you about my skills. I don’t know how my dad got into this profession, I just know him and my Uncle are the only family I have and he does the same thing. Family Business I think but my Uncle is 32 and claims he is retired and my dad is 40 and still going. My dad trained me, well they both did. As a wolf yes I am strong but I’m rather small so they showed me how to use all of my strength many wolves go through their lives without reaching their potential. They wouldn’t let me be one of those. I’m pretty strong I have taken down the “best” skilled fighters. I’m quick, and quiet and one thing I was trained to do is get rid of my scent. Crazy I know. But my wolf she’s smart we work as a team. I don’t leave a scent people never pick up on it so they never know I’m coming and the can’t track me. I’m skilled in mixed martial arts and every type of self-defense. Guns are my favorite though, my dad thought knives would be my calling but I fell in love with handguns when I was younger. We have modified and specialized weaponry I’m trained from knives to crossbows to handguns to military snipers. At no point in time should I ever feel vulnerable. And I was doing good of that until the last job we were assigned.

A/N: I know its short I just wanted to give like an intro to the story and Avery's back ground. Thanks for reading.!