Chapter two- Warrior

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Ana's POV (😤 I be like bitch what you doing).

BANG! Hunter Daniel hits me in my side, causing me to skid across the floor.

"Take the pain fleabag." He snarls knowing he is provoking my wolf.

Grunting as he grabs my hair,"I'm in control." I growl.

"Your eyes say otherwise." He raises an eyebrow before punching me in my face hitting my nose causing me to cry out.

"Vaffunculo!" I growl as I stand up blood copper tasting dripping down my face as I throw a punch back.

"Now you are in control, remember its pain that..." We then both say in unison.

"Its the pain that keeps me human."

He looks at me pulling away from our brawl, bowing his head.

"You are ready Hunter Annalise. You no longer require my training you'll do fine kiddo." He ruffles my hair.

Growling at him,"Don't fucking touch my hair otherwise I'll rip your arms off and beat you to death with them."

"Tut tut anger is the enemy stay calm." He smirks as I close my eyes and breathe slow.

Glaring at him before smiling, bowing my head,"Thank you."

"I can finally go back home." I smile closing my eyes remembering Hunter.

Running to my room, jumping on my bed before seeing I've just wiped blood on the duvet. Scopa. Getting up going into the bathroom and getting a flannel to clean away the blood. My nose has stopped bleeding anyway.
Looking in the mirror will Hunter even recognise me? What if he doesn't want me?

Shaking me head, dismissing that thought. There is a chance he may hate me, but I'd hate me too. I mean look at me I'm a monster a mutation. My hair is the longest it's ever been it reaches just past my bum but is always tied up in a single braid. My face is honestly still the same besides a scar on my right cheek from a silver knife oh and my left ear has a nick taken out of it from a knife.

Then again I have a few more scars then I used to, theres the scar Lucas gave me with is a ghostly white crescent on my neck. Then there's the burn scars on my hands, to learn control I use to have to hold silver. It hurt but I've learnt to be calm. To not let the beast out as easily.

After I forced myself to shift I damaged my self as I could no longer hold back my wolf so if someone poked me I use to flip. Actually my first day of training I bit my instructor. Ha ha he's lucky I'm not an alpha and it wasn't a full moon.

Deciding I should pack for my journey here is complete and this chapter is just ending. But as soon as I turn around there is a new chapter to begin.

Pulling my suitcase and duffel bag out from under my bed shoving all my things in my luggage. Whatever? Walking out haling a taxi.

"Where to?" The driver asks coughing.

"Airport please." I drum my fingers in my lap impatiently.

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Getting out of the plane, I hate flying. Cazzo. Sometimes I wish I could just walk everywhere, my wolf loves exercise after a long seven hour flight she is pacing begging to be free. Hushing her down. As I go get my luggage and run to get a cab. Deciding I should just walk. Quickly walking.

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