Chapter 8- The Alpha

11 4 0
                                    

"What. No, there's no way he's doing that" Tod protested as he shot up from the floor "There is no choice, either we kill it or it kills us" the blue eyed werewolf angrily growled "He's not going to help you,right Tyler" Tod said as everyone looked at Tyler, who hadn't yet said anything "I... I don't think we have a choice" he said with low spirits before looking at Tod and adding "And I'm going to need your help." ... "...Fine, but if I die I'm going to be really pissed off" Tod finally responded after a moment of silence while gesturing with his arms. "Okay, we'll help... But if I'm going to trust you it would help to at least know your name" Tyler confidently confirmed, making the blue eyed werewolf flinch for a moment before answering "...Dean. Now follow me and i'll tell you everything I know about the Alpha. It started 30 years ago when he first became a werewolf, he only recently moved to Blackgate"

30 years ago

A single drop of blood slowly dripped from a dead body lying still on a podium covered with flesh forming satanic symbols. Dim candles desperately tried to bring light to the dark room, being over powered by the black walls and crimson red blood decorating the floor. A putrid smell is present throughout the sinister room and about 20 men gathered around a podium with a dead body lying on it, they wore a brown-ish cloak that shrouded there face in darkness and black boots to add to the sinister atmosphere. One member stood behind the podium and started speaking "Today we have finally been presented with the gift we sought for so long, we have been presented with the blood of a beast" he said, still with his face shrouded in darkness "Come, be the first to try the gift" he added pointing to another hooded member who walked up to the podium and took down his hood. Everyone started chanting as he picked up some blood with a tankard and drank from it.

Present Day 

"Okay, so what happened next. How did he become a werewolf" Tod eagerly asked while sitting down on a cut down log "And what did it mean by beast blood" Tyler also eagerly added while leaning against a tree with his arms crossed "Well, there's an old story about what happens if you drink the blood of a dead alpha... And it's definitely worse than death" Dean answered as he looked down at the campfire they had made to provide some light.

30 years ago

The cultist dropped the tankard from his hand as he dropped to the floor and let out a growl before standing up and letting everyone see his newly disfigured face. He had buldging red veins across his forehead, claws he couldn't retract and sharp fangs... However the biggest toll was on his mind, drinking the blood of a dead alpha broke his mind. It gave him uncontrollable rage and slowly took away his sanity, and his ability to think.

Present Day

"So what happened to the cultist's" Tyler intriguingly asked to sate his curiosity "The alpha killed all of them, not leaving a single one alive" Dean answered as Tod and Tyler looked at each other with an intrigued expression on there face "And how do you know all this" they both asked simultaneously "It's a fairly common story" dean answered    

-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

I hope you like this longer chapter :)

I'd appreciate any form of support, especially comment's to let me know what I'm doing right and wrong 

SilverWhere stories live. Discover now