Danielle Campbell as Alexandria
Alexandria's POV
Crossing the borders wasn't as hard as I expected .The wolves that were patrolling were some of our best fighters.
Dean was forced to turn into his wolf so did Sam and I.
Dean's and Sam's wolves were quite big.
My wolf on the other hand was not to big nor small. She was average ,but the only thing that my brothers and I's wolves had similar was our fur colour. Brown.
Dean tackled two of the five wolves, so did Sam following his lead.
It looks like that I was left with one. I launched and tackled him at the ground. I bit him in the neck while he was trying to put a fight , he was strong I must admit but I was stronger.
That is why I did not kill him. I bit him in the neck until he lost conscious.
I got of him and shifted back to my human form as soon as I shifted Dean and Sam came back with some scratches that were already healing . As soon as they laid eyes on me the boys turned red and looked the other way.
"Please put something on "said Dean
"And can you please bring us some clothes too"
I looked down at myself and noticed I was naked, one of the cons of being a werewolf is that when you shift you don't have any clothes on. I went to the car and got me some undergarments
a pair of shorts and a T-shirt and a pair of sweatpants for the boys. I handed them ,and asked
"What did you do with the other four?"
"Don't worry we didn't kill them"
answered Sam
"Now let's go "
Dean said.
As the engine was starting I also started thinking about my siblings and I. Dean was the eldest he is turning 20 in two months, Sam was two years younger than Dean.He turned eighteen last month and that's were I come in being the youngest Alexandria Winchester.My brothers call me Alex.
I'm two years younger than Sam and four than Dean. I turned sixteen last week.
2 hours later
"Hey guys what are we going to do? "
"What do you mean Alex "
Sammy asked
"Dude she wants to know If we are going to another pack or choosing the rogue life "Dean said and continued talking
"I didn't choose the rogue life, the rogue life chose me "
Sam started laughing ,after a whole minute his laughter died and stared blankly at Dean.
"His jokes are lamer than yours Alex"said Sam.
"Hey, I'm funny " I protested
"No you are not" said the boys in unison
"Fuck you guys "
"Ohhhh, baby Alex is upset "said Dean in a baby's voice.
"We don't know Alex "answered Sam in my previous question.
"I have an idea "said Dean
"What? "asked Sam and I.
"Let's make our own pack "Dean said.
After he noticed our faces he continued talking
"I am not joking, we can have our own pack. There are other werewolves out there without a pack like us. We could have our own pack. One of us could be the Alpha, the other one the Beta or some shit like that "
"I want to be a fighter, you could be the Alpha since you know more about it than the rest of us and Sam could be the Beta "
"I also agree with Alex "said Sam.
"Then it's a plan "I said.
"It's a plan "agreed Sam
"So Alpha what is our pack called?" I asked
"We have plenty of time to think about that. For now let's just go find our new pack members "
3 months later
Dean is now twenty, he had found his mate a week ago.
In these past three months we were able to find a lot of rogues who wanted to be part of a pack. Most of them are quite strong and train the weaker ones.
Our pack is slowly getting power.
"Listen up, me and your Luna want your attention. " all heads turned towards my brother and his mate.
"We have finally decided our pack's name. "
Everyone cheered.
"Do you wanna hear it? "
Asked my brother.
“WE ARE THE WARRIORS. ” announced Dean
“Some of you might think
«Man that is a lame ass name for a pack. »
«But not for us. We are called WARRIORS beacause we all had our difficulties but we overpowered them and became who we are today. That is why our name is not lame. It shows our power ”
After Dean's little speech everyone cheered.
“We are WARRIORS ”
After that the night began.
The night was filled with drinks and fireworks .
We finally had a name.
Our pack finally had a name.
Everyone was quite happy.
Unfortunately hapinness doesn't last for long.
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