Can He Be Tamed?

Chapter 2- Unedited

My first few classes went fine, a few people had made some remarks that pissed me off. I had to hold my wolf back a few times. I was late for 5 period, I was putting my things away in my locker the hallway was silent and empty.

I hear the click of heels hitting the floor, “Shit” I muttered, the last thing I needed was some ho pissing me off.

“So I heard Tyse was your mate” Nicole said leaning against the lockers next to me, I clenched my jaw and ignored her.

“He’s perfect for you, you’re a bitch and he’s a cruel, heatless bastard” she said. I don’t know if I was me just tired of everyone’s remarks or her calling him a bastard, but I saw red.  

“You know” I said slamming my locker closed.

“I’ve had a pretty quiet day” I told her.

“Until now” I said pulling her head down and slamming it into my knee. I vaguely remember slamming her head into the lockers a few times, and then delivering blow and blow to her face on the ground. After I had successfully broken almost every bone in her face, and she was lying in a pile of her own blood, I stopped.

But I wasn’t done, I had just started. I drug her to the stairs and kicked her down them and jumped over hitting the ground in a crouching position. I took her body from the bottom of the stairs, she screamed and I didn’t care if the whole fucking world heard. I pulled her into the girl’s bathroom, and she tried punching me.

His face had tattooed itself in my mind, I focused on the sharp pain shooting through my chest and I let my instincts take over. After I had broken almost every bone in her body without remorse and I dug through her purse, looking for what I knew every ho carries in their purses. I took out the hairspray and slammed it over the sink breaking the bottle and pouring it on her. I took a lighter out of my pocket and then the red disappeared.

I was breathing heavily. I put my hands over my mouth looking down at her. I looked to the lighter in my hand, I pulled it open and clicked the button the flame lighting up, and I threw it on her and left pulling the fire alarm on the way out. The pain in my chest was worse than ever, I was stumbling to my car trying not to fall. My vision was blurry and my head was spinning, my knees were going to give out any second. I could hear the fire alarm blaring loudly, I got in my car and closed the door and pulled my hands over my ears and squeezed my eyes shut.

It all came back to me as I tried to breathe, but I couldn’t I felt like my chest was being constricted not letting me take in oxygen.

We had been sitting there for almost an hour in the clearing we were supposed to be meeting the Dark Knight Pack. Eventually they emerged, and the alpha began speaking. My breath caught in my throat at his voice, I kept my eyes on the ground.

A lump had formed in my throat, Miguel looked over at me shooting me confused look. I kept my gaze on the ground trying to focus on anything but his deep voice.

He growled and I shivered, what is going on? I knew by the feeling that had settled in the pit of my stomach that I didn’t want to look up. Someone stopped right in front of me. An overpowering, masculine scent filled my nose making my head spin.

“Look at me” a deep voice demanded, chills racked through my body.

“Now” the husky voice demanded. I knew it was an alpha by the power radiating off him, and seeping into his voice. I flinched at the command and looked up at him.

I met his chocolate colored eyes, and everything seemed to stand still, my breath caught in my throat and my stomach knotted, I was trembling. Shock overtook his features, and his eyes widened.