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Chapter 4

       I woke up to a startling banging on my door.
      Damn children always doorbell ditching me. One day they will learn. Better go see who it is anyways.
    What I saw at the door stopped me short.
    "Hi. Are you Alyssa Martin?" Asked a man with bronze eyes with dark brown hair that almost looked black. He was finely built with tan skin. He had probably four other people with him, one a girl.
     I tried to shut the door but it seemed that I was caught in his beautiful gaze. "Y-y-yeah. I-I'm h-her. What do you want?" I stammered with a tinge of hostility in my voice. Why the fuck are they here? More importantly what do they want with me?!
     Suddenly, the bronze-eyed man nodded and I was up in the air in an instant.
     "PUT ME DOWN BEFORE I CALL THE COPS!!! HELP HHEEELLPP!! THIS IS NOT RI-" then a rag was slipped over my mouth and I was out in an instant.
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   When I woke, I was in a metal cages. No a prison. Well this is how to spend your- wait what day is it?
     "Monday. You have been in a coma for four days. Your body doesn't handle drugs really well considering your a werewolf. Hmm well now I know what to use if you misbehave." I couldn't see him but I could hear the smirk in his voice. Wait, how did he know what I can think? As if on cue, he answered my question "I'm what they call a whisperer. I can read anybody's thoughts that are in my eyesight."
     "But why am I here? I'm not special. I'm an ordinary person that lost both of her parents-"
     "-in a plane crash. I know I saw your memories. And to why you are here. You are a hybrid werewolf that could overpower anybody, including the overwatchers.  Overwatchers are people who could see the future and are 97% correct on their spottings. You are a danger to the whole werewolf race. You are what we call the midnight wolf. You could silence others abilities and not know it." The strange voice said, reading my thoughts.
      Why didn't my parents tell me that they were wild animals that were disguised as humans.
      But I never finished going through my thoughts as what the other guy referred to as 'the leader' came in. He had the same features as the person that grabbed me. Wait... Is that the sa-
      "-me person? Yes. I am the leader. You are dismissed Marcus." And somewhere in the room I heard shuffling then the door close with a loud 'bang'. "So I'm assuming Marcus told you about what you are?" As I nodded my head, I looked at my arms.
       "Wait... WHATS GOING ON WITH MY ARMS?! WHAT DID YOU FREAKS DO TO ME?!"
        "Alyssa, honey, chill out. That's why I'm here." Then he lifted up his arm to show the same brand. It was an infinity sign that led up to his neck and wrapped around. It was so beautiful it look like it got tattooed on. "They are mate marks. Meaning that the world paired us together for a reason. We are alike."
     "No. No. NO! You are not my mate. I'm not a werewolf. This is just a nightmare. I'll wake up in the morning and I will be next to my dog." I practically shouted.
    "You mean this one?" He asked and I looked by his side. Sure enough, Sugar was there. "It wouldn't leave us alone and kept pacing outside the door. Honestly it's annoying-" but he was cut off by a startling growl. I smiled, which earned me a tail wag.
       "By the way, are you going to introduce yourself? And perhaps get me out of this cage? It's quite boring." I questioned, acting like I was bored.
       "I am Daryl. But you could call me mate or honey. Anything is fine." He answered, while unlocking my cell. Without realizing, I found myself hugging him tightly.
       "Sorry." I said barely a whisper as I pulled back. But I felt myself pulled towards him and looked down to see his hands around my waist hugging me.
      "Don't feel sorry. It's a mate thing although we will have to wait for other... Encounters until after the mate ceremony." He said in a husky voice, which made me shiver.
      "Sorry to intrude in your...moment, but we need a pack meeting. They sense that someone is here that's not part of the pack." A young boy no older than 15 came in. He has dirty blonde hair with gray eyes an is built like Daryl. He looks like him in his facial structure.
       "Really Darrian? Do I intrude with you and your girlfriend?" Daryl asked, getting hostile.
      "I-I'm sorry brother. I didn't notice your mate marks. Please forgive me." Darrian stated, showing his neck in submission.
      "Very well. Although next time, knock. Well we gotta go address the pack. Want to come with me?" Daryl sighed, playfully dragging me.
    "Guess I don't have a choice." I sighed.