•Council Visit• *

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We finished the last minute details we had left. We all cheered and ate, happy to have finally finished. We all talked and had a great time, knowing we had done so much in such a short period of time. Finally, went to sleep.

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*Creak. Creak. Tip. Tap. Tip Tap. Creeeeeeek-*

I wake up and sniff. Rouges, but not ones I let in. I stand up and grab a dagger I had kept under my pillow after the day I almost got raped. I slowly walk downstairs and head to the kitchen where the noise came from. I see 5 kids around 8 and two teenagers in the kitchen. The kids are in the fridge grabbing food. The teenage boy sees me and throws a knife at my face but I catch it with my hand. "So are you gonna explain what you are doing in my pack? My house? My kitchen? My fridge? Or should I go back to sleep?" I motion at the dagger thrown at me. "Back to sleep?" The teenage boy says. I arch my eyebrow.

"Well, sit down and eat. That's what you came here for right? To eat. Ooh. I want popcorn!" I grab the popcorn and put it in the microwave. When it's done, I put it in a bowl and sit down. Two of the kids sit and start eating. I grab a napkin and wipe one of the children's face. "There. Now, what are you kids doing by your lonesome?" I ask. Kids don't last long alone. Not often. "We aren't alone. We are with Easton" The only girl says and the teenage boy pinches her. "Ow!" She cries out. "Does he exploit you?" My voice begins rising. "Yes. Kinda... Tj, stop eating, we have to get the food to him or he will kill us!" The boy yells.

"Woah. I'm not letting you kids go to some man who exploits you. What is he?" I ask, ready to beat that person into the ground. "Human" One of the little kid responds. "Well, why do you let him hurt you?!" I try to control my anger. "We are 2 teens and 5 children who get injected with wolfsbane and haven't heard from our wolves except for an occasional whimper. Against a 45-year-old hunter" The boy deadpans. I won't let them leave.

"Well, you aren't leaving. Let's take you to your beds. Time to sleep" They nod reluctantly after they see I'm not joking. I do the bond pact so now they're part of the pack and so that the others won't attack. "So, what are your names?" I ask. "I'm Rick. That's Gina, then there's Tyler, Tj, Trevor, Turner, and Troy" The teenaged boy tells me. He's the unofficial leader.

"Well, welcome," I say softly, as to not wake anyone else. I take the boys to a room with bunk beds since they wanted to share. I put them to bed and tuck them in. "Wow. We've never had beds before. We usually sleep on the floor" Tj says softly. "Well. Now you're getting that and more" I kiss them all in the forehead and get mad at how these kids got treated. I smile and close there door before taking Gina to her room. I tuck her in and kiss her goodnight. I feel sick of what that man did. Werewolf or not, they're children and they deserve happiness.

She makes a face and I laugh. "It feels....weird. You're what, 18?!" She laughs. "Yeah but whatever. Now off to sleep. Tomorrow, we will get you clothes from the stuff we got. Then we will go shopping later on" I grin and she smiles. "Thank you," she says and I nod. "Your welcome. Now to sleep" I close her door and take Rick to his room. I kiss his forehead after tucking him into his bed. He makes a face and I laugh. "Goodnight. The council's coming tomorrow to see this pack. Don't worry though. I'll protect you guys. You are now part of this family"
He thanks me and I smile. I close his door and go to my room where I see Luke looking around. "What's up?" I ask. He comes and hugs me.

"I was worried. I heard noises and when I came, you weren't here" He says, and I can't help but smile. "There were these 7 rouges. Two teens and five children being exploited by a hunter. They need to get checked" I explain for some reason. "I love how kind you are. Helping those in help or in need of a family" He smiles and I thank him. "It's just, everyone should have a family. Someone to rely on" He leans his head against mine. I pull away, looking at him in the eyes.

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