His Sanity

Chapter 3: The Friend

FlashBack.

"Hey, Orphan!! Do you like the taste of my shoes?" Kallum said while kicking the eight year old Allen. At that time he didn't understand what his cousin meant as orphan but even then Kallum had a sick sadistic side. He was already twelve at that time. Allen did not understand why he was subjected to such cruelty. He just wanted to play on the swing. He just wanted to be friends with them.

"Hey!!" A scrawny boy came to my aid with a stick in hand. "Why ya bullies!! Shay ayaw from 'em!"  He looked as if he was at the same age as Allem but he still couldn't speak properly.

He started swinging his arms but ended up "Omf!" tripping on nothing.

Clumsy.

Kallum and his friends laughed at the poor boy and started to beat him as well. "Mind. Your. Own. Business!!" said Kallum.

Allen was enraged by this sight. What did that boy do to deserve it? He was furious at his cousin and that day he realised that they would never get along. He gathered his remaining strength and stood up from the dirt. He Attacked Kallum from behind making him fall to his face.

The brawl started.

With three older kids as an opponent, Allen didn't show fear. He puched and kicked so that he could defend himself and the boy. He held his ground until...

"Hey!! Whats going on here!!" An middle aged shewolf saw what was happening and went to their side. Kallum and his nasty friends went running for their lives.

"Oh, you poor boys!!" She then took Allen and the boy to the Pack doctor for treatment. His father and mother was went totally balistic at Kallum after hearing what happened from the nice lady.

"Why'd you do that?" Allen asked the boy.

"Dyo wha?" He asked.

"You should have just avoided that situation instead you helped me."  The boy chuckled. "Your welcome."  He seemed to be happy that he got beaten up. Allen raised his eyebrows and said "Youre weird." Out of no where, someones finger flicked his forehead. "Thats bravery, Allen not weird." my father said. "It takes courage to stand up for yourself and it take an even greater courage to stand up for others. Good boy. I hope a lot of our young pups have the same kind of courage as you. Thanks for helping my son."

"It wash nothin'" The boy chuckled. My father smiled and glanced at me then exited the room.

Trouble. Allen sighed and eyed the boy who was helped him. Allen really didn't know what his father meant but he like this kid so that means he's okay. He seemed nice but weird. Alright. He made a decision that day.

"I'm Allen by the way."

"Kean."

Allens POV

In deep slumber I was awoken by....

"Wakey wakey!!!" A splash of cold water landed on my face. I rose instantly from my bed and shivered.

"KEAN!!" he ran through the door and I followed him with a vendetta in mind.

Kean Klien, my bestfriend. We've been bestfriends since that fateful day. He says fateful, I say cursed. The bastards crazy with his silly adventures. He got me in trouble most of the times. His crazy brain comes up with the most stupid ideas yet!! but even though we get into trouble he never leaves me behind. We'd get into trouble together he always say. he'd always been there for me like a brother who always had my back. If I do take over the pack, Kean would most likely be my second in command, my beta.