ALPHA BRANDON { On Hold }

Chapter 1: A nightmare.

This is a rewritten version of this chapter.

Dorothy's P.O.V.

I hurried out of my room and down the stairs as fast as I could, I just don't want to miss the look on Tommy's face when he finds out I destroyed his most prized possession. I made sure I kept the ashes of my victory in his room before he gets back from his warrior training.

You're wondering who doesn't enter their rooms when they get back from training to take a shower or get clean? Well, my brother doesn't. He does like clean but he never, I repeat never ever enters his room when he is 'contaminated' as he calls it. My Mom likes to think he is special - her special cleaning buddy, I think he's mental and a freak. Boys his age obsess over girls, getting laid and training but not my brother, he takes cleaning and getting rid of germs as his own obsession. He likes his room sparkling clean and in perfect order so instead of him going to his room to take a shower, he uses the guestroom bathroom downstairs before walking up into his room, talk about being dumb.

So now you know why I had to push the ashes in his room, he's going to flip. I just can't imagine missing out on the look on his face.

Yes, it's mischief week and both of us haven't slowed down on the pranks yet, it's just a matter of time before he accepts defeat and admit my pranks are always extreme and very creative.

How unladylike of me not to introduce myself? Hi, my name is Dorothy Perkins, I'm the Beta's daughter, mates with the Alpha son and future Luna of the Rose Wood pack.

Did that sound too cocky?

Well, it's the best I can do. Confidence or overconfidence has been hammered into me since my preteen years. As a Luna, you have to be confident, respectful, strong and most importantly have a sense of communication; okay, maybe a pinch of humor too. I mean, who wants a boring Luna, right? Right?

I couldn't help the satisfied smirk that danced on my lips as Thomas' heavy footsteps hurried down the stairs. Here it comes, the moment we've all been waiting for.

"Mom, Mom!!" He yelled as he got to the bottom of the stairs. I couldn't make out my Mom's reply but I'm sure it's an unconcerned 'Yes tommy'. "Rat burnt my video games and kept the dirt in my room" his tone this time louder and closer. "didn't you witch?" Tommy asked, glaring at me from the kitchen's doorway.

That little f*cker, I told him never to call me Rat or Rathy, see why we never get along? But I know I won this one and it's just a matter of time before my Mom yells at the both of us to keep quiet and hug it out but for now, I'm going to have my Fun.

"No I didn't!!," I yelled from where I sat. Glaring back at him before directing my focus back to my phone. Not like I'm doing anything on it.

"Did too"

"Did not" I threw it back at him, my voice a little higher than his.

"Did too"

"Did not"

"Did to- "

Before he could finish his sentence, my Mom walked in with her hand akimbo and cut him off, her voice the highest.

"I'm scared of Mom." Coral, my wolf whispered, hiding at the back of my mind.

"Will you two stop bickering like four year olds and just keep quiet. Sometimes it feels like I gave birth to turkeys". She glared at me but I just sent a shrug her way, there's no evidence to prove I did it.

"but mom,-" Thomas who knew my Mom's reaction isn't in his favour tried to say something but there's one thing about our Mother's glare that makes you want to run for cover.