The Wolf (Book 1)

Revenge.

Chey’s POV

As I walked back down the dirt path I couldn’t help but want to kill someone, this was unbearable, first Tilyer now Chris, who next?

Tilyer had always kind of annoyed me and whilst he was a great friend he had always been different, I had put it down to his depression or something but now I knew it was the fact he is a shape shifter and not his depression... if he still had it.

Alex let go of my hand as a sorrow filled howl filled the air.

“You think that was Chris or Tilyer?” he said slowly, I could tell it hurt him to hear his best friend howl with so much pain.

“Chris...” I replied coldly, I hated to see him in pain. He was the love of my life... well if you could call what I had a life anyways. I wasn’t going to lie, I love myself and I love who I am, but I hate people like Tilyer, shape shifters are the scum of the earth.Why? Because they are, they will always be full of themselves and show off till they get others hurt and they always think they are better than us.

“Why do you hate them so much?” he said as he looked back at me with deep empty eyes.

“You know perfectly well why.” I snapped back at him. I had always hated these dumb conversations about absolute rubbish people already knew, I mean what was the point of asking me something you already knew and had already asked me several times already. “Listen up Alex, we are who we are, and they are who they are, we do not get along, got that? Good.”

“Sorry.” He took hold of my hand once more and we walked off. After about 10mins of walking we were over halfway down a long stretch of the dirt path leading back to the main road and we heard the two howl.I could now see why Tilyer had picked this place, it was the best place to hide the howling and this meant hardly anyone would even know he was there. I may have hated him but I had to hand it to him he wasn’t dumb.

I could tell Alex envied them but at the same time hated them, for him it was really a love hate relationship from here on out.

“That... is it.” Alex said slowly “I am fed up of them two, who the heck do they think they are? They will pay; I hate them and their kind. Chey, I'm sorry for not realising this so much earlier, you are right, we are who we are and I will do whatever is necessary to get our revenge... I promise you.” He sounded mad, angry, and quite frankly he sounded powerful.

“I love you.” I replied biting my bottom lip.

“I love you too.” He said with a devilish smile “Now let’s go show them who the real bosses are.”

I loved his plan, it seemed perfect apart from the timing, it was so wrong, and his bloodlust would need to wait a bit more. He started to turn back and walk but I grabbed his hand and pulled him back.

“Alex, let’s wait for a bit, won’t be any fun if we get our revenge now, and anyways we would be ruining someone else’s fun.” I smiled at him, he seemed pretty confused, right now I bet he was thinking Who’s fun?, I took out my phone and showed a text message conversation between me and Mark.

Cheyenne: I can help you.

Mark: How?

Cheyenne: I know where Tilyer is heading off to and I know when.

Mark: Call me Saturday night at 8pm and maybe we can work something out

Cheyenne: Although I demand a small favour but that won’t be too much to ask will it.

Mark: Depends on the favour

Cheyenne: I just need some plane tickets that is all.

Mark: Sounds alright, I am rich after all ;)

Cheyenne: Then you have yourself a deal.

Last Message Sent Thursday 10:44pm.

“You are a star Chey.” He said smiling

“I know I am.” I replied as I put my phone back into my jean pocket “Shall we go?”

“With pleasure.” Alex replied happily in a devilish way as he took my hand again.