9. Aggression

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I look around focusing on the pricks of the grass beneath my bare feet and the smell of the seasons changing instead of my urge to go inside and attack Olivia out of jealousy. The air blows through my hair making me notice it's getting colder and crisper everyday and the trees are losing their colors. Some turning dark reds and bright yellows, some turning brown and dead laying on the ground.

I look out beyond the vast woods surrounding the pack focusing on a peak about a mile away. Finally finding a destination for my run I go behind a tree stripping off my dress, tying it to my ankle and turning into my wolf trying to hold in the whimpers of pain that still burn when I shift, but I take the pain grateful that I actually have a wolf to shift into, something that my father also thought I didn't have.

I shake out my fur feeling the cold wind blow through it before I speed off heading straight for the peak. I can't hide the disappointment I feel when I realize my wolf form does nothing to my right eye, proving to me that it really is damaged beyond repair.

I make it to the peak and look out seeing it has a perfect view of the pack. The pack took up the center of their land in the middle of a surrounding circle of woods. As I look out at the varying beauty of the trees and view I notice there is a faint noise, enhancing my hearing I can clearly hear shouts making me immediately rush towards the sound not knowing what it was or what I would do when I got there.

As the sounds get louder I slow my steps making sure to avoid any dead leaves or twigs underneath my paws.

As I near closer I keep myself at a distance so whatever that is wouldn't be able to catch my scent but is still visible.

I see a mop of curly brown hair and mocha skin splayed out on the ground shouting, and suck in a harsh breath. Jessica? I'm about to step closer when the girl turns her head in my direction showing it's not Jessica but Madison.

She looks fearful and keeps hitting something that seems to be on top of her as she's shouting for help, I focus my nose to catch other scents when my blood runs cold. I catch the smell of blood.

My eyes darken as I finally see that her shirt is ripped and a scratch mars her cheek oozing blood. There are tears in her eyes as I step closer finally revealing the obvious rogue from his scent. He is just recently shifted so naked and has brunnete hair and pale skin, his face shows sharp features with dark eyes not showing the whites at all meaning his wolf is in control.

I am met with not a gruesome seen of him ripping her limbs and body apart, but of something crueler. He gropes her trying to remove her jeans and kissing her neck as she cries harder and I instantly let a loud growl escape my throat making him stop his actions and looks up facing my wolf form.

He abruptly stands up putting a foot on Madison's chest to keep her down as she cries and claws at his leg, drawing blood "Shift or I push my foot straight through her chest." He spits at me as he puts more pressure on her chest I assume from her wheezing. I go behind a tree and quickly shift and put on my dress. As I show myself to the rogue a smirk instantly mars his face. "Hello there."

Madison looks up shock overtaking her tear stained face, "Everest?"

If possible the rogues smirk turns more sinister, "How does a rogue know a member of the Ornus pack?"

"Oh my god Everest please help me! Please!" I nod at her looking at the rogue with fire burning in my eyes.

"What do you think you're doing?" I question voice and face devoid of anything.

"Oh I just stumbled upon her wandering alone in the woods and I decided we should have some fun."

"By raping her?" I say bluntly my eyes burning with rage at the blood gushing from her face from her unhealed wound. It must have been really deep if it's taking this long to heal.

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