The Pack Slut

four

I had been running for 2 days.

Hunger.

Extreme fatigue.

Thirst.

These were all things that I was pained by. The whimpers of my hungry wolf broke my heart.

I felt like death in its self. This was by far the longest I had been in wolf form for months. My body wasn't used to it. I was tired. Exhausted, even.

Seeing a lake in the close distance, I sped up my wolfs run. I needed a break more than anything.

I drank the water desperately and quickly. This was only the second lake I had seen this whole trip and I didn't usually stop to rest.

Then suddenly, from my left side, I heard a loud and threatening growl from behind me. My ears perked up.

I turned around quickly, my hind legs prepared to fight if necessary. I growled in response.

The brown wolf in front of me was huge and radiated power. Not the type from an alpha but possibly the type from a beta. It's hard to tell rankings in wolf form. Especially since I don't spend much time in wolf form. The large black wolf took a step towards me, bearing his teeth.

I took one too in response, growling as I cocked my head down in submission to this Beta. There was no need to start fights now, I was wanted dead at my old pack, I was not going to be wanted dead here.

The wolf sprinted towards me and put his teeth around my neck, threatening to kill me right then and there. I whimpered in pain as I felt the blood draw and drip down my neck.

He spat my neck out and pushed me to the grass. My fur was matted and sticky. He came towards me again, this time quicker and he looked even angrier.

Then right as he had my neck between his teeth, he stopped again and turned around. He was being mind linked. With one last threatening glance, he turned around and ran in the direction of where I would assume the pack house was.

Fuck.

Though I was still hurt from where he had bit me, I hurriedly got on my legs and ran in the direction of town. It was my safest bet now. The beta had seen me which undoubtedly meant he was going to kill me as soon as he found me again.

If I go into town now, there's nothing he can do to hurt me in front of humans. I'll act human and if he tries to touch me, I'll make a scene.

I shifted back into human form as I reached the edge of the woods. Putting on some leggings and a long t shirt that I brought from home in my duffel bag, I sprinted to the closest store center.

My legs moved quicker at every moment I thought of the Beta finding me and killing me. I was sprinting when I saw a small diner just a couple blocks ahead.

When I entered through the belled doors, I was out of breath.

Nearly everybody in the diner turned their head to look at me. They were werewolves, and they knew I didn't belong here. The diner was highly packed with wolves but there were still little pods of humans scattered around the place minding their own business.

Luckily the girl at the front desk was human. She beamed at me.

"Hi," I started. "Could I have a table for one?"

She smiled politely. "Sure thing."

I followed her to a table in the corner of the diner. She passed me a menu and then took out her notepad. "Is there anything you'd like to drink?"