THE DARK ARMY ARISES

Chapter 4

CLARE'S POV

I followed Jake to the office, of course. I wanted to hear this phone call. I watched as he picked the phone up and the ringing stopped.

"Hello, this is 3rd in Command, Jakeb of the Dark Lupus Moon Pack speaking," Jake spoke first into the phone.

"This is Alpha Joseph, of the Blue Moon Pack, I am calling to ask for your assistance in training my pack. We have been having some rogue and hunters attack and are not able to fight them off," Joseph answered.

Jake and Mase looked pissed. Mase was motioning for Jake to hang the phone up on him and ignore his ask for help.

'Stop, we need to take this call' I said to my mates through our mind-link.

Jake and Mase nodded their heads.

"The Alpha Mason and our trainer has said yes, a group of warriors, including Alpha Mason, Beta Lyson and Beta Jyson, and I, shall be at your packhouse in three days," Jake told Joseph.

"May I ask why all of the pack leaders are attending to my packs training? Alpha Marcell, of Midnight, has told me that only the pack trainers have been sent," Joseph asked.

"You shall see soon enough," Jake answered, "Goodbye Alpha Joseph."

"Goodbye, 3rd Jakeb, until I see you in three days," Joseph said.

Jake hang up the phone and looked at me, "Looks like we leave in three days," Jake said.

"I'll call Jonah to call home and call Warrior Carson to replace him at that pack.

JOSEPH'S POV (BASTARD EX-MATE)

"I hated that, I had to call that pack to ask for help," I said looking up at my beta.

"The hunters and rogues are teaming up, we need help, our pack needs help. They have the strongest trainer of this century, that pack is the strongest pack in the world," Trey said back.

I knew he was right but that still didn't help my bruised ego.

"They'll be here in 3 days, we need to make sure that at least 10 rooms are spotless. The first 5 need to be large, Alpha, 2 Betas, 3rd, and Trainer; the rest need to be a good descent size. I want to show them that we're a good rich pack."

"On it Jos," Trey told me.

Trey walked out of my office and I thought about the last attack, the one that made up my mind. This attack led me to the point to where I was calling another pack for help.

FLASHBACK

Screams sounded outside the packhouse.

"Alpha attack," Trey yelled out to me, "Warriors outside!!! Others underground and run to the safe house!!!"

The members already knew protocols for attacks but we always said it. The pack members were already running about going to fight and going to hide.

I ran outside and almost paused at the sight in front of me. Fighting together were rogues and hunters, two different kind of people that were supposed to hate each other.

I sprang into action though, shifting into my big blondish-brownish wolf, I started fighting. It was kill or be killed, I killed so I wouldn't be killed.

Two rogue's came snapping at me and I attacked the one closest to me, I grabbed his neck with my canines and bit in hard until I heard the sounds of bones cracking.

I just crushed a rogues throat, just as I was letting go the other rogue took a bite out of my shoulder. Jay (His Wolf) howled in pain and vengeance taking over my body. Jay attacked the wolf with a ferocity that caught even me off guard.

Jay threw the rogue off of us and turned fast, he then took a large bite out of the other wolf, leaving a chunk missing from his own. Jay then went for his front two legs, at the same time, and bit somehow he was able to open our mouth wide enough to fit both his legs in and break them. The rogue couldn't even walk by the time Jay went for the killing, tearing his head straight off.

Jay killed 7 more rogue' s and 3 hunters before there was a loud horn blown, it was the sign that it was time for them to retreat.

Jay gave me back control and I sent 15 warriors to get the members who didn't fight and the rest of us gathered up the dead and injured.

Of the 57 warriors 19 died and 12 were injured; 31 of our 57 warriors were left incapacitated. Among the dead was my dad and Lucas, a member of the Beta Family. My shoulder caved into a hole with bite marks surrounding it.

"Alpha Joseph," I heard someone call. I walked over and laying on a hospital bed with a broken leg was Trey.

"Wassup man, how you feeling," I asked him.

"We need help, the pack needs help, Jos," Trey said with a pain filled look in his eyes, "Man they took my brother, your dad, we need some serious help."

"I know"