The One With The White 6

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    "We can see." I whisper.
    Dante looks around the crowd amazed by everything. The colors were breathtaking.
      He looks down at our paws. They are a dark brown, he looks at our whole body. We are a smaller werewolf but a big wolf. Dark brown body but the tip of our tail is black. Our fur was shining looking healthy and silky.
       "Dante." A voice breaks in our head.
    Dante snaps his head up to a tall blonde handsome man. Chase.
       "I thought you'd be white, the wolfbane didn't effect your wolf." He says looking astonished.
He was hot. I understand why the shewolfs in the pack drool over him. He was built and had beautiful blue eyes, plus a strong jaw line.
       Dante lets out a little whine as he looks around all the people staring at us jaws wide open. Everyone was happy though they were surprised. The tears in there eyes reflect the light creating lights.
      "Your eyes are green. Just like moms." sadness leaks in his words.
     A man with brown hair and dark brown eyes emerges out from behind Chase. He stood at the same height as Chase. This man was hand made by the moon goddess herself. He was perfect nothing wrong with him. Jet black hair, stormy gray blue eyes, his body was strong, you can see his muscles from underneath his red dress shirt and a perfect straight smile.
      "Your absolutely stunning." He whispers as the man walks up, Dante sits down and allows the man to pet our head.
      His heart beat fast but steady. His smell of a fire mixed with mint pulled me closer. Only one person can do that.
     Dante stands up and starts to push me back into my mind.
     "I need a break." So he came out to say hi then done.
      I close my eyes and hope that when I open them I can still see.
      I feel warm arms pull me into a hug I already know it's Ace from the shocks and feelings of butterflies. A minute passes while still in a hug before I feel a blanked wrap around my naked body.
    "Come on Storm open your eyes." He whispers grabbing my hands.
      I slowly open my eyes to nothingness. I feel tears gather in my eyes knowing my human form was useless.
    "Hey hey, don't worry it's okay." Chase has placed a hand on my back, he must have sensed my disappointment.
     Shocks still flowing through my body from Ace's touch. Chase pushed Ace off of me. The loss of his touch caused an empty feeling inside me. I hear a low warning growl come from Ace.
"What's his deal?"
  The air has so much tension you could cut it with a knife. No pack member spoke up as for everyone can see what's happening. Chase sighs deeply as Ace let's out a louder growl due to Chase not letting go the first time. I hear Chase back away and Ace comes to me placing a hand on my cheek. Without thinking I lean into his touch.
     "Come on Stormy lets get you dressed." He sounds upset as he leads me through the people.
As we walk a can hear the whispers of people then they started to talk till they were full put partying again like nothing just happened.
When Ace and I enter which I assume is my room he lets go and walks off. I count my steps to the bed to rest my muscles from the trauma they just experienced. I have to give a jump to get on my bed because it's so high. Has it always been this high? I can only hear my heart beat and Ace's, meaning Chase didn't come with. Why are they so...aggressive to each other?
"Ace?" I call out wondering where he went.
In the corner of my room a hear my dresser being opened and closed. With his voice soft and low as if he spoke to loudly the house would fall to it's knees.
"Yes Storm?"
I try and remember why I called for him in the first place.
"Just wondering where you went."
With in seconds I felt his hand on my shoulder as he stood in front of me. I reach up and place my hands on his cheeks to get a better feel of his emotions. I can't tell anything it just seems like a normal face. I rest my hands back into my lap my head seems to look down.
    "Don't fear me pup. I'd never hurt you." He says almost sounding mad.
He places two fingers under my chin and lifts it. Tingles go through my body. A warm bubbly feeling. He places a soft kiss on my forehead and places clothes in my hand. I was only in a blanket this whole time. I hear Ace turn around to give me privacy. When I place the shirt over my body I realized it's really big. I take in a big whiff, fire and mint fill my nose.
    "You're in my room Stormy." Ace tells me.
I hate that he tries to get into my mind. I hate that he can. Why is Dante letting him in so easy? I'm overreacting he probably just heard me sniff.
"That's a question we'd all like to know the answer to Storm." He did it again!
"I'll keep doing it till Dante puts an end to it. I'm finally able to understand everything you're going through. I'm not gonna stop Storm."
"UGH" I throw myself off the bed and stand as strong as my muscles will let me.
I hear a low growl come from Ace as the power was back to raiding off his body.
"Are you challenging me pup!" His voice booms through the room almost scaring me enough to break my stand.
"Why are you so pissy all the sudden?" I snap at him.
I hear him take 3 aggressive steps to me. This now causes me to shy away from him. I take a step back which causes him to chuckle.
"Thought so."
I turn around and start to try and find my way out of his room. The frustration going through us was to much for me. I feel around for a few more minutes without finding anything. My hands touch everything they can to try and get a feel where I am. I've never been in his room so I know nothing about it.
"I JUST WANT OUT!" I yell in anger.
With everything tonight my emotions are wild everything sets many emotions off. I feel like crying for no reason. Ace places a hand on my lower back.
"It's safer for you to stay here tonight. With me." His soft whisper held sadness.
It was so sad it sends chills down my spine. He flips me around and grabs my face in both of his hands. He runs the pad of his thumbs on my cheek bones. I can tell his looking for something. He sighs and places his forehead on mine.
"I don't like him sad."
  I have the uneasy feeling. I don't like it either. The power that he gives of has died down. Maybe it's only when he's angry?
     "I can't believe someone did this to you. To your mom. Your twin." His breath smells of mint as it hits my nose.
    Where is this all coming from?
   "Your wolf is so beautiful. Stormy all I can think about is what would've happened if your wolf was effected. Your eyes glow green. Everyone thought you'd die as soon as you shifted." I don't get why he's sad.
I'm alive.
"You are so strong and I'll make them pay if it's the last thing I do." He brings me into a a nice sweet candy hug.
      Why is he like this? Bipolar much? Why am I full of questions?
      "Everything will fall into place soon enough Stormy. Lay down and try to sleep, your father notified Chase that he'll be back tomorrow morning." He picks me up and lays me under the covers treating me as if I am a pup.
   "Your 14 Stormy. You are a pup." Dante cuts in snickering.
     "You know that's not how it works in our world." I growl back.
     Dante laughs full heartedly then lays down softly and closes his eyes. I sigh missing him already. 
      I feel around with my hands. Getting a feel for my surroundings. The covers were softer than clouds. The wooden headboard was a ruff that yelled vintage. The pillows were filled with duck feathers.
     I'm suddenly startled by the bed dipping in with a grunt from Ace.
      "What are you doing?" My voice panicked.
    I feel the soft covers being pulled higher.
    "Going to bed." His blunt answer was good enough for me.
    He made me feel safe like he was a high security house and I was living in it when he was around. My eyes drift close thinking about him and darkness consumed me.

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