Rejected Angel [ r e - w r i t i n g ] [rough draft]

Chapter 3- A new shift

*not yet rewritten 

  "Maybe it was fate meeting you, maybe it was chance. And maybe we'll never really know."  

Belle

"When is she going to wake up?"

"She's already awake, shut up, hold on." A voice grunted.

My eyes flutter open and I see the trees, and the birds, and the sky. Sky so blue it reminded me of poodles... Kidding, it reminded me of narwhals.

My head turns slowly to the side and I see Falco and Alice's eyes staring at me intently.

"Hey Falco. Alice" I greet weakly

"I see you're awake! Good!" Alice exclaims in relief and gives me a smile and a small side way hug.

I try getting up and wince as I do. My ribs ached and so did my head.

"Here! Take some pain killers." Alice utters softly and hands me a bottle of pills.

I do as she says and the aching slowly decreases.

"Thanks. What happened?" I ask completely clueless.

"Well..." Alice trails off. "Long story, short. Your bloody pack members beat you up. I'm sorry We weren't  there to help you." Alice cried and pouted.

"It's okay, Alice." I sighed. They would hate me no matter what happened.

I give out an exhausted sigh. "What time is it?"

"School just ended." Alice replied to me and I nodded.

"I need to get home then." I whispered.

"What? Why?! They'll just beat you up again! You'll just get hurt all over again!" She said stubbornly.

"They'll just hurt me more if I don't go. So please let me go, Alice. Please?" I pleaded and bit my lip looking down.

She sighed, and relented, "Fine. I guess we'll see you later tonight. Do you think you could come to the border?"

"Yeah, I'll manage. I'll see you tonight."

"See you! Be careful!"

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I run home and when I arrive to the pack house, I start cleaning the entire house.

Then I start to prepare dinner.

As I do so, I hear my mate and Lea whisper the words 'I love you' to each other.

I shook my head, ignoring the ache, trying to be positive and not think about it. Couldn't they do this somewhere else?

'Don't worry, think of this as a door closing and another window opening... is that the saying?'

'Fate?'

'Fate because you're the... Never mind.' Viatue says.

'I'm the what?'

'You'll see soon enough.'

I hear the loud angry footsteps of my father.

I was in trouble and I was ready.

"You!" He shouted furious. He stomped towards me, growling. "What are you doing with vampires?!" He roared.

"I-I-I..." I was cut off by a hard slap to my cheek I could already feel a bruise forming once again.

"You useless bitch, you truly are not my daughter." He takes of his belt, and whips it around, hitting my cheek, and the leather cutting my skin. He threw me to the ground, my side, hitting the ground first and taking the impact. I try standing up and try to run, but he hits my back, and I could feel the burn of the hit.

He then decides to leave the belt and beat me all up, he tried to choke me, and he punched my ribs, slammed my head to the wall, making the skin tear open.

I whimper in pain, and I finally turn around and throw my hands up to defend me, but this time, the pain didn't come. I open my eyes and see a red light, sort of like a force field, in front of me, and finally the red force field vanishes, and turns into a sort of mist, and enters my father and he starts screaming in pain and his white shirt starts getting stained with red from the back, and his cheek starts bleeding just like how mine bled, I could see the same bruise on his cheek, just like the one he gave me.

I get up and start running, or limping, and try to ignore the pain I was feeling everywhere.

I limped out and tried to prevent it from happening to anyone.

I ran as fast as I could. Until I tripped and fell.

I curled up into a ball and just lay there, staggering and shaking in pain.

Suddenly, a new pain filled me, even worse than when I was shifting, I felt my bones snap and reshape, I felt myself reshape. I felt like I was burning, as if I was on fire.

I felt the burning sensation travel to my back, causing me to scream even louder, if that was possible.

I suddenly shifted into my red wolf, but the pain was still there.

I howled in pain quite literally, and suddenly, it just stopped.

I stood up panting in heavy breaths. I felt another extension in me and when I looked back, I saw wings. Black angel wings.

My eyes widened in shock.

What am I?!

'Viatue! What am I?! Please explain!' I shouted in my mind. Utterly confused and shocked.

'You are one very powerful werewolf. You are a Werewolf and an Angel. You are the chosen protector of this world. You have to stop the war going on between Vampires and Werewolves. You need to bring peace to the mythical world.'

'What? But we're not fighting. What war? What do you mean?'

'They Thymes don't agree with what's going on and I don't know if there are others, but I know that the elders, or the past Alphas are trying to keep it from their own packs. Disappearances, sudden murders, they're not just sudden, they're because of the fighting of Vampires and Werewolves.' She explained.

'So, there's a war, and they're hiding it from is?' I tell her.

'Yes. The Thymes will explain what's really happened.' As she says this I turn around and see Alice, Falco, Jake, and Jared's shocked faces.

Oh boy. I have a long way to go.

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a/n:

Picture of the Wereangel (well. Something like that)

Anyways, other news. Erm. So, to new readers, I hope you're enjoying the story so far. Well, I still have a lot of editing to do, so forgive me for my grammatical errors and misspelled words, etc. So, guys. How's life? Psh. What kind of question is that? Anyways, bye!

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