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Chapter 1: The Big Bad Alpha Needs Our Help?
If I have any French or grammar mistakes please do tell! French is not my first language to learn. I'm a very forgetful person too.
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H A T T E R ' S P . O . V
❝Il danse parce qu'il est content.❞ I said, watching my little brother dance. My little brother finished his dance, and looked at me confused.
❝What does that mean?❞ He asked.
❝He is dancing because he is happy.❞ He smiled at me as I said that. My guard Josephson, my guard since I was just a toddler. I gave him a confused look as he tapped me on the shoulder.
❝Alpha is calling you.❞ He said. I nodded, and kneeled down to my little brother's height and gave him a kiss on the forehead.
❝Continue practicing and take a break.❞ I looked over to the teacher and she smiled at me, nodding telling me she understood. I got up, walking to my father's office with my total of 6 guards. I knocked on the door until I heard shuffling and a ❝Come in.❞ I walked in, noticing two other figures. I noticed one tense under my presence. I didn't look up, my hat was blocking my vision. I didn't say anything, I walked over to the seat in front of my father, glaring a little under my hat. There was a male around the age of 19 or 20, by the power he's giving off to me, he's a beta. The woman beside him is a omega, but why would you bring the Omega here? As if reading my mind, my father said,
❝She's here in case of a rogue. She will be the sacrifice.❞ He frowned.
❝The Alpha will be here shortly.❞ The beta said, sternly. I looked over to the girl, as she fiddled with her thumbs. I closed my eyes, and re-opened them. There was blood splattered everywhere. Shit- Shit- shit!
You killed them all. The voice rang in my head.
❝I didn't kill anybody!❞ I yelled. I started to hyperventilating. I grabbed the needle from my pocket and injected it into myself. I winced, and blacked out.
I groaned, opening my eyes surrounded by my guards and my dad. He simply nodded and I exited out of the room, being followed by my guards. Josephson took out a knife and handed into me. I let myself lose, and my mad self take control. She started giggling, and licked the knife.
❝Who's gonna be the lucky one today?!❞ I yelled, excited and giggled.
❝Eni-mini-mo, if you holler let them go. Eni-mini-mo.❞ I pointed the knife to one of my newest guards. He simply nodded and I went over to him. He rolled up his sleeves, and I started to cut him. The smell of blood filling my nose. Grinning, I cut deeper. He didn't even flinch. Good boy. I took the knife, and cut my cheekbones. Making it a permanent smile, until it heals. I licked the blood off the knife, and I watched as Mad Hatter had enough. The wound of the guard healed, slowly. He rolled down his sleeve, and we made our way back. There was a new guy, the alpha. He looked my way, shocked.
❝Mine.❞ As soon as those words left his lips, I knew he was my mate. I sat down and watched, observing.
❝I need help in training the teens, Alpha Derek. Rogues are appearing, the scent stronger than the other. My patrol are dying. I'm afraid there's something more. I'd need all the help I can get.❞ My mate said. There was a hickey on his neck, and I felt a prick to my heart.
❝That's why I called Mad Hatter.❞ His companions eyes were bulging out.
❝You know the Mad Hatter? Is it her?❞ My mate asked, pointing me. I simply nodded. Keeping my head down, my hat covering my face. There was a knock on the door, and Josephson walked over and opened it. It revealed my little brother Toby. He ran over to me and hugged me. I hugged him back. My mate growled. Toby whimpered.
❝Why do you have blood on your face, sister?❞ He asked.
❝Mad Hatter.❞ I said. The words left my lips, and he frowned. He went to grab some rubbing alcohol and a cotton pad. The others just watched, as I did to them earlier. He damped the cotton pad in rubbing alcohol and rubbed it on the wounds of my cheekbones. I winced, and hissed but he continued to clean the blood. My mate growled, but Toby cleaned the blood and applied cream to my wound. Toby went to clean all the blood.
❝I have some rules for you and the whole pack to use. If one is broken, we're not helping your pack.❞ My father said. My mate, Alpha Micheal nodded.
❝But, Mad Hatter is a human? I thought she was a wolf.❞ His Beta said.
I ignored what he said, taking it as a compliment.
❝Rule number one, don't touch her. Rule number two, don't provoke her. Rule number three, don't bother her.❞ He, my mate growled at the rules.
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The Mad Hatter is Me
WerewolfA girl with mental problems. She always has guards with her, and her father is an Alpha. Another pack asks for help, and her father sends her. Their secret weapon. She always wear black, with a black hat covering her face. Her orange-yellow eyes sca...