Chapter 46

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A/N: Quick thing. Thinking about a vampire version.... Thoughts and or suggestions?

A loud growl erupted, as your skin shred and claws came out. You shifted out of extreme anger. Anyone would.

After a solid 2 seconds, a white furred, purple eyed, snarling wolf stood in front of Kendall.

He chuckled. "Aw, did I make the little Y/n angry?" He asked in a baby voice. You snarled at him, showing him you weren't afraid to let the wolf take control and rip him to shreds. Which, is something I'm positive everyone wants. "You want a fight Y/n, oh I'll give you one..." Kendall said, his own rage building up.

Soon, his whole mini army of wolves stood at the ready. Oddly enough, Kendall's army wasn't here to fight your pack. Just you.

Supposedly, Kendall you were dead once Alice was assigned to kill you but he figured she'd failed. He didn't even have time to grieve over his mate's death. Yes, Alice was Kendall's mate. Shocker?

Two snarling wolves circle each other, fangs at the ready and claws digging into the ground. First to make a move was Kendall.

His dark wolf lunged at your side, teeth barely missing your fur. You snarled and make a comeback, slashing your paw across his face.

He dodged it, using his snout to bite at your hind legs. You used that opportunity to kick him in the face with your back paws. Anyone could clearly see the smug look in your eyes.

No, this isn't exactly how wolves fight, but we crossed that line when Kendall shot your dad.

You growled, claws finally digging into Kendall's side. They tore through his flesh and fur, the crimson colour of blood stating to pour down his side.

But you weren't satisfied with just that. No one would. You wanted his head, on a stick, as a trophy. Your wolf growled, new determination rushing through your mind.

However, Kendall's wolf was also just as furious as yours. He growled, coming back to bite at your front legs. His teeth bit down hard with anger. You yelped, claws coming down on Kendall's face. Reflexes I guess.

"Y/n!!" You herd someone scream. You just ignored it, continuing to brawl with Kendall. He was about to pin you down before you clawed at his open abdomen, leaving red claws marks.

You had a slight limp, and couldn't walk or run with intense pain. Kendall had a gash on his side that was bleeding heavily, claw marks on his face that weren't bleeding much, and fresh cuts across his belly. He was doing much worse than you.

Your wolf inwardly smirked, knowing Kendall didn't keep up with his training. He growled as you pinned him down, digging your claws into the muddy dirt.

He was underneath you, as your stood atop, inching your snout, bearing your razor sharp teeth meant to biting into flesh. Just before you would bite down on his throat, crushing his wind pipe, Kendall mind linked you.

'You'll never get rid of me Y/n. You may have won this battle, but the war has yet to come.' His voice whispered into your mind.

You violently shook your head, blocking out the link before sinking your teeth into his neck. Kendall struggled for air, he attempted to claw his way out before he was so close to passing out before a voice whispered its way into your mind.

'Do you really want to do this?'

'Could you live with killing someone who used to be your best friend?'

'Could you live with the guilt of taking someone's life?'

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