(K now we are back to normal time! :)
"What do you mean part of her pack?" I laughed to the vet. "Family, yes. But ha! We aren't wolves! Do we look like a pack of dogs to you?"
"Can-it Joanna," Jace demanded.
"Fine." And I stormed off
"My name is Deaton." The vet mentioned.
The voice trailed away as I walked towards the front door. I was about to open it, but I stoped mid-tracks when the vet said, "by chance, do any of you know Scott MaCall?" Part of me wanted to rush back there questioning Deaton, but the other half wanted to keep walking at the mention of his name.
I didn't move. But a third part of me shouted back, "what do you want with Scott?" I stood there holding the door open a few inches.
The vet peering out the room and said, "well Joanna, he's my assistant here at the clinic, and I'm assuming he's the one who bit you?" He asked
"Yeah, not much of a choice though. I was dying, he wasn't going to watch me die." My voice trailed off as I turned my head over my right shoulder, watching the vet approach.
"Of course not," Deaton replied. He held you his right hand, "it's good to finally meet you." He shook my hand, "I've heard alot so good things about you from Scott. He's a good kid. So, just you and your brother, huh? The only ones to shape to real wolves? Well I know your brother becomes twice the size of a normal wolf, and your pack are wolves, right? That can become human?"
His questions flowed like waves on the ocean.
"Um, yes?... And yes..." I replied questioningly.
"Your a betta, right? Mind explaining why your eyes turn a gray with a tint of blue? Not always yellow? I understand you have never killed anyone."
"Yes sir, I've never killed anybody. And it's a long story."
"I've got time." Deaton replied.
"Alright. Well, I'm not a betta, but I'm not an alpha or an omega, I'm just kind of... All three. But I for sure cant be an alpha, neither can Dolan. There's a third wolf-shifter, I don't know her name, but I can see her as a wolf in my head. I've never met her, but it's a strange connection, like she's a mother, or a mother-like figure, always taking care of everyone else. Dolan feels it to. Yet she's my age. She hast killed anyone either, but her eyes are ice-blue. Dolan's eyes become a blue-red color. Blue for the same reason, But red because he has the potential of an alpha. But the red does not over power, for he could never kill to gain power. No, he is not a true alpha, but something inside of him has the power to show the potential on the inside."
He nodded slowly, "but why is it that you don't have the parental connection to your current pack?"
I shrugged, "no clue, only idea I have is that it's because we aren't all the same type of werewolves."
"Huh....."
"Look, I've got to go. I'm going to find who tried to kill Grace." And I sprinted out of the clinic.
*****
I walked though the woods for a very long time. The sun had set, and turned the woods to a glowing orange, like a ray of sun glittering on water.
As I traveled along the banks of trees, a new sent filled my wolf nose. Not quite werewolf, but not quite human. Guessing it might lead to grace's attacker, I followed it.
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Blizzard: Josie's path
Werewolf*please start reading this from "Thomas" I started writing this in like 8th grade and the beginning is so bad* Joanna (Josie) is a werewolf. But unlike most werewolves, she is a rare exception. She can become an actual wolf. Follow along in Jos...
