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Currently, I was in an alley, the wolf baring its teeth at me and flashing a silver knife all over the place.
   
We've been here for the last five minutes.

"Are you going to tell me what you want??"

The silence and his god awful smell was killing me. Besides, I wanted to know what he was doing here before I killed him.

"I don't have to tell you anything vampire.

Wow. Very hostile.

"Why not??!! If you tell me won't you get whatever it is your going to do over with"

"Shut up bitch. You don't tell me how to do this. I have the silver knife"

He's gonna make this difficult. I thought I was not going to have to use any energy on this. Damn.

Staring Wolfy in the eye, I slowly started taking over his mind. Not breaking eye contact, I commanded him.

"Tell me why you are here"

His mind was too easy to break.

"I was sent by the MoonCreek pack. I'm the beta. They wanted me to find you and take you in"

"Why??"

"Because of who you are. We were going to use you as a bargaining chip to get our leader on the council"

"Are you alone?"

"No"

Shit. This is gonna get real ugly.

"How much more?"

"Five"

"Why do you want your leader on the council??"

"To.... What the fuck is wrong with me"

Wolfy was trying to fight my hold on his mind. But it was useless. His measly struggle be wasn't going to free him.

"I said why do you want your leader on the council?"

Kneeling over, he grabbed his head, still staring into my eyes.

"We want to run the council. We are tired of the vamps and the other stupid supernatural" he whimpered.

I wasn't completely satisfied with the situation so I shifted through this mind, confirming his story.

He didn't know anything else.

Releasing the hold on his mind, I started to formulate a plan.

"What did you do to me?"

The wolfs are rebelling. Tony was right. Everything's in chaos. Damn.

"What are you?"he screamed.

Laughing, I turned to face him.

"Are you scared Wolfy?" I asked, taking slow steps towards his body in the ground.

My mind manipulation does that especially if I had to be forceful.

"Don't come near me" he cried,trying to scamper away from me.