Part Eight

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She had incredible light brown eyes. She had full,dark black hair which framed the sides of her face neatly. Her skin complexion was pale white and from the position I'm sitting in, she had a great body. She wore a purple tanktop,black leather knee high boots,dark blue jeans and a leather jacket. She also looked like she is around the age of twenty four to twenty eight. Which gave me the impression that she was a lot older than me.

"You really dug into rabbit,didn't ya? I mean,most pathetic average new born betas would have felt deep sympathy for the animal in a state like that for about an hour in an attempt to rescue it and only then,the wolf feeding instinct would force the beta to start eating on the poor bastard. But not you. You felt sympathy for the hare for a descent five minutes and then started devouring it like it was a Kentucky Fried Chicken thigh piece. That would be an abnormal inner-wolf developing for a beta,but that's an exception for a son of delta." She exclaimed observing the blood on my hands and on the blood dried out from my lips downwards towards my chin. She glared at me interest analyzing the state of the dead hare.

"You're developing your inner-wolf more rapidly than any other werewolf on the face of the planet. Even your father had only completed developing his inner wolf after two months. But that was only because he kept procastinating against feeding till he finally gave into temptation and ate a full grown deer all by himself." She said chuckling as if I actually knew about what she was talking about. I identified her immediately after the confusing statement she gave me. She must have been Naila.

"Oh,I'm sorry,I get carried away to my own thoughts sometimes. But I guess the reason why you don't know anything about your kind is because of your human whore of a mother. She's the reason why you're not like your not like your father,a powerful delta." She said before infuriating me to lash out my anger at her. "Excuse me! What did you just say about my mom!?" I was so angry that my fury forced me to black out .

But this time was different,when I gained my consciousness,I was again paralyzed by what I saw. It was beyond strange and impossible. I saw myself angrily growling at Naila as if I wasn't inside my body anymore. It seemed as if I was looking at myself as if looking in a wide mirror except the reflection was moving in its own reality. I seem to have been outside my body like some kind of ghost. I was even more shocked as I saw myself start to develop claws where my fingernails once appeared and my normal,deformed teeth cracked and reconstructed into sharp carnivore-like-teeth. And my eyes changed from their normal dull dark brown to deep Hazel. Then my face started to crack and reconstruct as my nose shifting into a dog-like snout and my forearms grew an abnormal amount of hair.

"I see you have let your wolf take over or maybe you may have lost control. Either way works for me because I finally get to see what your made off." She exclaimed with an easy identifiable smirk on her face.

With no hesitation,I witnessed my newly discovered 'wolf' use my body to run towards Naila ragefilled. I still looked human,but my teeth and claws sent my brain a different message. My body swung my left arm towards Naila with the intention to wound her with my new claws but she kept dodging every strike. My body kept trying to strike her with my claws,but I couldn't land a finger on her.

It was so embarrassing and pathetic as myselfe still kept trying to attack her but never became successful. Then I noticed Naila became fed up with my failure attacks and she finally hit me with a deep sucker-punch which had a force so powerful, I flew a wide distance away from her and hit my head towards an oak tree. I watched as my body started to loose consciousness and I blacked out again.

I suddenly woke up with a migraine and a stabbing feeling on my jaw and hands.

"That was remarkable,you turned into your crescent moon form so easily. Most werewolves take weeks to learn to change into that form but then again I doubt you had full control. You truly are a delta." She said walking towards me. I still felt anger flushing through out my body. Seconds later she kneeled down to my level from which I was sitting uncomfortably near the oak tree. "Look,I know this is very confusing for you,but I strongly suggest that you come to grips with yourself and face the fact that you are what you are. Make no mistake by assuming this is an unfortunate turn for you because it is not. This is a gift from your father passed to you that I have.....how could you say....unwrapped for you. You had this inside you all along. I simply am a person who unleashed it for you. And in return I expect the utmost loyalty and respect from you." She said putting her hand on my knee as some kind of 'friendly gesture'.

Is she serious? she turned my life upside-down and not in the occasional love song kind of way,she completely drove me out of all that I have believed in. "I can help you." Are the words that came out of her mouth as she tried to smile at me like a friendly neighbor. But suddenly it felt like an opportunity as I felt a crackling sensation in my mouth and as my vision turned red and blurry yet incredibly clear. I found myself lashing out to her and biting her neck,sinking my teeth inside as I felt the taste of blood pouring out onto my tongue,through my teeth slipping out the open the spaces of my mouth. "Aaaaaagggghhhhh!! Stop! Stop!" She commanded which only made me bite harder. But then I felt a struggle to grip on her neck as she was slowly standing up. I couldn't grip my jaw any longer and I retracted my teeth from her neck as she forced her hand on my throat and gripped hard in an easy attempt to choke me lifting me up in the mid air. All I could do was struggle to find air to breath. I looked down at her gripping my hands on her slightly muscular forearm and witnessed as the bite wound on her neck healed until not even a stain of blood could show.

"How dare you attack your alpha!" She yelled,and with that,she threw me effortlessly against the same oak tree. I felt the immense pain as I slid down the tree agonizingly. I soon heard a loud fierce growl which drove chills down my spine and forced me to swallow nothing but fear. But the loud mouth deserved it,how could I just stand there listening to her call my mother a whore.

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