Heroes Of The Pack

Just another day as a wolf

POV: Annabeth

I was walking to the convenient store around the corner from where I live, to get more cigarettes, when someone grabs me out of the alley I was passing.

They cover my mouth with a chainmail glove to stop me from biting them OR screaming for help.

"Great" I think. "They've done this before"

The only thing that I can think of, to get me out of this, would be shifting and running away, but that would make me look weak, and i'm not weak. They smell human, or just not wolf, so they couldn't chase me, but still I can't show weakness. If I have learned anything from being a lone female wolf for all of my life, it's that you can't show weakness no matter what. So I do the other most sensible thing, I nee the guy in the crouch and punch his face, when he bends down in pain.

But, when I do that two other guys come out of the shadows, one puts a bag over my head, and the other injects something into my arm that makes me pass out.

When I wake up i'm strapped to a chair with leather belts.

The guy, or guys, obviously don't know that i'm a wolf shifter. If they did know that I was a shifter they would have used silver chains to strap me down. The silver would burn my skin and I would be even weaker because of the pain.

Soon after I woke up the three guys that kidnaped me come into the room that i'm being held captive in.

The first one has a long robe like jacket on and a buzz cut, he has a long crooked nose and a pointed chin, the second one that grabbed me in the alley, has the same robe but a straight nose and a circular jaw, and the third that injected the drug into my arm has a bushy beard, the same robe, and a fat nose.

The one who grabbed me says "not so tough now, are you?"

"At least I can still make babies" I reply with a snark to my tone

The third guy chuckles at my respons

"what are you laughing at? Mr fat nose" I say with a growl

The second guy just scowls and says "We don't want to hurt you miss snarky, we only want some answers. Do you think you can do that without being a smart a?"

My face hardens at his words

"what do you want to know?" I ask

The second guy says "Good. We want to know how many wolf packs there are in this area"

I know I can't answer his questions without being killed when I get out of here, so I say "A lot." A plain answer that won't hurt anyone.

He sneers and says "I'll ask you one more time. How many packs are in this area?"

I don't know what he might do to me if I don't answer correctly, and I don't want to take that risk so I do what I know might kill me and tell him "There are twenty five In total, two major and the rest not."

He smiles a sickly sweet smile, and says "thank you little wolf"

I don't know how that guy knows i'm a wolf but it scares me, It scares me a lot. I know he's not a wolf, I wold smell him if he was.

"How cold he have gotten that information?" I think.

And as if reading my mind he says "I have my ways, but don't question them"

I then realize he must be a witch or wizard, I'm not sure how that works.

Witch's normally live in covens which is their equivalent to a pack. But he must be a loner, like me.