Scott, my alpha (scomiche) AU

Chapter 36: Fight

This is kinda intense. If you're sensitive to violence and death, it might be better not to read this.

Scott's POV

I stomp away from the tree Mitch is in, while shifting in my wolf. Can't he understand that this is dangerous for him? He could be killed. He can't fight, he has absolutely zero experience with things like this.

I run back to the main square, biting the first rogue I see in the neck. I am angry which makes me stronger. I hold onto his neck with my teeth, till I can feel the life draining away from him or her.

I go on to the next wolf, putting his neck in my jaws too. It is kind of satisfying. Not in the psycho way, but I'm protecting my pack. Every rogue I kill could've killed one of my own pack members.

My thoughts drift off to Mitch, while I'm killing all these wolfs. He's getting himself killed. And I'm not going to be able to save him, because I'm too busy saving the fucking pack.

I love that the Luna and the Alpha are equal in this pack and I know that my dad fought hard for these rights, but on moments like this I also hate it. If I was more powerful than Mitch, I could've forced him to stay in the basement. He would be safe in my house, not putting his life at risk here.

I hear a loud yelp. I look over to the direction the sound came from, to see Hannah in pain. Grace is standing up, trying to protect her from the rogues that are circling them.

I know all my people's wolfs so I know who is who in wolf form.

I run towards the couple. How dare those rogues attack them!

I jump on the first one, grabbing his neck in an iron grip with my teeth. He tries to get me off, but I hold on tight. He eventually drops dead. Grace already killed another one. Only one is left, I attack him just on time, he almost attacked Hannah. Attacking the injured, very courageous.

I haven't seen Tom around but I know he is here. He's probably hiding behind some of his rogue buddies. Coward.

I see Kirstie and Jeremy fighting rogues off back to back. 4 rogues are circling around them and I know they are in trouble. I run over to them, to take out the rogues.

I've taken out one, Kirstie and Jeremy also one each, so only one is left now. Kirstie and Jeremy run off to attack some other rogues, leaving me to deal with the one rogue. He is stronger and bigger than the ones I've faced till now, but I know that I can handle him.

He attacks me, surprising me with his speed. Why is he so fast? I jump out of the way, but I can't dodge him completely. His teeth graze my shoulder, causing a wound. It's not deep, but hurts nonetheless.

I'm not giving up, though. No way I'm letting this motherfucker beat me. I attack him with double the force, bringing him on his back. I sink my canines in his flesh, shaking my head from the left to the right, violently. I'm bloodthirsty now. They all have to die.

I leave his body, searching for my next victim. Someone who is dumb enough to challenge me, or unlucky enough to be in that spot in that moment. They all brought it on themselves when they attacked me, my pack.

I look around me, watching the fight. We were outnumbered when we started, but now they are outnumbered. Tom obviously underestimated our fighting skills, or overestimated his rogues fighting skills.

I spot Kyle fighting three rogues at the same time. I know Kyle is an excellent fighter and he probably will be alright.

Just as I want to look away, I see a brown blur jumping down from the tree on top of the smallest rogue. Mitch. I immediately run towards them.