Carter's P.O.V.
Deucalion walked around me like a predator stalked it's prey, I couldn't move because if I did then I would be in an immense pain. I had hoped Scott's side of the phone had muted themselves so Deucalion and his little bitches couldn't hear them.
"Well, well, well. Little Ms.Carter McCall. What a pleasant surprise." Deucalion said to me and I smiled a little when he called me a McCall but then I realized where I was, who was around me, and that Scott was being a dilweed right now.
"Well, well, well. Mr. I can't see Deaucalion, I wish I could see- oops, I mean say the same."
He snarled at me and stomped on my leg causing me to whimper,
'Fuckin bitch' I thought and took in a deep breath.
"You will respect me! I am your alpha!" He said to me,
"No, Derek's my alpha, you're just the knock-off Walmart version of one." I told him back in a monotone voice and an eye-roll.. which caused Kali to cut me with her stupid razor feet.
"Fuckin weirdo bitch." I said out loud towards her which caused the twins to stifle their laughs as she glared at them.
"You're a disrespectful little runt-" he started but I had to cut in,
"Correction, I'm a lioness. Runts are for dogs and werewolves."
"SHUT UP!"
"Ok, ok. No need to get feisty." I think he'd finally had enough because his face changed into that metallic face and he growled loudly, but I didn't have time for his bitch fit. Like I said, fuckin bitch.
"Look just tell me where I am!" I demanded. I'm tired, in pain, annoyed, dirty, and just ready to go home.
"Don't scream at me you little bastard child. Couldn't you tell darling? Couldn't you smell it in the walls? We're back at the bank." he said and I subconsciously heard a click. They were coming for me.
My pack was coming for me.
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Special (Scott McCall)
WerewolfCarter doesn't know what she's getting into when she moves to Beacon Hills and meets a well known cute boy named Scott McCall. (Slow Updates)
