Trusting A Rouge

3. All going to die

Picture of Blake

2 Months Later

*Scarlett POV*

"Hey, Sterling heads up!" I warned him, as I threw a knife directly at him. It sailed through the air, slicing right through it. You could hear the sound effects the knife made.
Only it came to a stop when Sterling put his hand out and caught it in mid-air.
"Thanks."

"So Blake, what pack are we about to go in," I asked running around.

Literally, I was running in circles. I had way too much energy. It was as if I had just drunk a 24 pack of Redbull. Well in all reality we had just finished eating a deer. It was delicious and I was full trying to run off the extra calories.

"Silver Shadow Pack, it is the second strongest pack in the continent, last I heard." He stated. He seemed anxious. Blake was currently looking around cautiously for any signs of a threat.

"Why such a strange name? I have never heard of it." I voiced my thoughts out loud.

"The fact that you have lived most of your life in a small pack and that is all you know makes it such a strange name," Blake said in his monotone voice. He used it to make me feel stupid. It worked every time.

"There is a legend that says that the Alpha in his wolf form has a silver shadow! It also-" Sterling was cut off from his sentence when Blake intervened.
"That is enough of that bullshit, Sterling." Blake angrily shut him down.

I rolled my eyes at his attitude. I learned to love Blake, but he was just the biggest hardass. It was a hard and long process, to love him.

"Where did you hear that Sterling?" Blake knew what I was doing. Sterling shook his head at me. He also knew I was challenging Blake. Growling I dropped the subject since it was oh-so touchy to Blake.

"You better catch up because if we get caught, we die and there is no way of preventing that. They are extremely against rougues," Blake warned both Sterling and me. We were definitely not stupid we knew the risks of going into another wolves territory.

Sterling and I nodded seeing as how that's what Blake wanted. Blake then shifted into his large black wolf and took off. We followed in the clouds of dirt he left behind. I felt like I could easily beat him if I wanted to, but I would save him the embarrassment for another day.

~*~

After five hours of nonstop running, Sterling decided it was enough.

"I'm done!" Sterling shouted shifting into his human form. He collapsed onto the floor after the exhaustion of both the run and the shift.

Blake and I rolled our eyes at his dramatic way of doing this. Nonetheless, we joined him, butt naked and sitting in a pile of snow.
After a couple of minutes, Sterling was knocked out. Blake had tossed a bag at me with clothes and a blanket. While Sterling did not care of his penis being exposed, I certainly did. So I covered myself in clothing and used the blanket to cover Sterling up. I snuggled into him as I watched Blake stake out the area.
My eyes began to shut as I watched Blake lean against a tree and rest as well. Knowing we were all okay, I finally fell into a deep slumber.

~*~

Forcing my eyes open, I felt horrible. I was cold and extremely uncomfortable.

I fully opened my eyes and I saw that I was in a cage! What the actual fuck? "Blake! Sterling! This is not funny. Let me the fuck out!" I raged. I felt embarrassed being trapped in a cage and angry at myself for not realizing.

I swear if this was one of their pranks, I was going to give them the beating of a lifetime. Going up to the bars, I examined the material, then I attempted to rip them apart. Only it burned like hell. What the fuck was this magic?