Chapter 2:

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Jared Padalecki as Sam Winchester

Alexandria's POV
2014

"You three are a disgrace towards our pack.Can not believe you are the Alpha's kids."

I felt hurt. My siblings and I were being kicked out of our pack,our home. And why you might ask.
Our father the so called Alpha thought we were a threat to his ruling.
We were his children. How could he do that to us ?

I was packing some of my personal things when my brothers Dean and Sam decided to come in.

"Alex are you ready ? " asked Sam

"Where are we going guys ? " I asked
"Our home is here, we can not just leave. We have to stay here " I said.
Dean replied "We can't stay here Alex we we got kicked out, from our father. If we stay here he will not hesitate to kill us. "
"But....."
"No buts Alex " said Sam interrupting me.
"We are your brothers and our first priority is for you to be safe.
You know damn well that our father will kill us if we stay here."
"Guys we are strong we can take over the pack "I tried reasoning.
"No, we can't. We are getting kicked out because we are not that strong yet.If we were strong enough to take over the pack we would be already dead. "said Dean.
"Now get ready we are leaving in thirty minutes we can't stay any longer the pack members will probably try to kill us while we sleep "said Sam as he and Dean exited my room.

I staffed my duffel bag with clothes when my eyes landed on an old photo of my siblings, father, me and....
Mom.
I stared at the photo for a good five minutes and started thinking about my mother. How beautiful she was and how unfair her death was.
I put the picture in my duffel bag and opened my door, I glanced at my room for the last time and closed the door as I left.
I walked towards Sammy's room and knocked on the door

"Are you ready? Dean is waiting for us in the car "
I nodded
"Let's go " was his response as we left his room.

Sam was right, Dean was at the car waiting for us. We got in the car and drove without anyone noticing us.
That was the last time I saw the pack house.

Now leaving the pack house was easy but crossing the borders that was another thing.

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