I sat in my room for the last time, looking around at it now empty. My cream walls bare of anything that made it look like it was once mine. No posters of bands, no pictures of my loved ones. All traces of myself had been wiped out. Even the scent of my perfume was already fading away. This would be the last time I would ever be in this room, in this pack. The pack that had been my world for the last twenty-one years. The pack I was no longer welcome or wanted in. The Alpha no longer wanted me on his territory. I was being kicked out of my pack and home for something I had no control over.
I don't know why it happened nor how it happened, but they say it is a curse. Which they say can mean death to a pack. I can give the Alpha, this he wasn't so heartless, he at least wasn't throwing me out to be rogue. He contacted every other pack finding the Warriors pack was the only one willing to take me in. Not that it's a bad thing, but me being from Serenity pack was going to be a big change. We were all taught at a young age how to fight but I was raised knowing I wouldn't have to. I looked up as I saw my door open. My mother stood with her heart shaped face looking at me with hurt in her bright blue eyes. I didn't blame her. I was in pain everyday, but no one seemed to care that I had also lost a part of me that night.
"Is it time?" She nodded backing out of the door way. I grabbed my last bag taking one last look around the room. I smiled at a spot on the floor, the time Cas and I had argued about whose paint was whose. We had got a whole container of green paint all over the carpet. We had tried so hard to clean it up, but it had only made it worse. My mother had scolded us so bad that night. She cleared her throat making me look up. She looked at me very impatiently, I quickly followed her down the hall. Looking at all the pictures along the walls. Pictures I'd never see again as we walked into the living room.
"Hello Gemma, this is Beta Quinten Collins, he will be accompanying you back to your new pack." Alpha Parker spoke as I bowed to him. I turned to Beta Collins doing the same. He stood about six foot two. He had very broad shoulders, and by what I could see he was pure muscle. His ash blonde hair hung a little past his shoulders. The one thing that caught my eye was a scar on his left eye. Starting at his forehead and ended at his cheek. Which with his copper colored eyes made him look very intimidating.
My father being Alpha Parkers Beta it was drilled into us to show respect at all times. It was seen as great disrespect to not bow. Right then I watched the front door swing open, Beta Collins, whole body stiffening up. My older brother Ryder flying in the house quickly bowing before he was at my side. He wrapped me in his arms squeezing me tightly. He didn't look like Cas or I. Where I had auburn hair from our mother, and at one time had green eyes like my father. Cas had blue eyes like our mother, and light brown hair from our father. Ryder on the other hand had pitch black hair, and eyes the color of red clay.
"I will come visit you as much as I can. None of this is your fault I still love you." His scent was filled with sorrow. It felt as though he wasn't going to let me go. I felt my eyes brim with tears. I looked up at the ceiling fighting them away. I had cried enough, no amount of crying would change anything.
"I love you too, don't get in to much trouble without me. I'll call if I'm still allowed?" I more asked looking at Alpha Parker. He slightly smiled nodding his head. I turned to my father and mother bowing. My fathers stern face, and grass green eyes shooting daggers into me. He wanted me gone more than Alpha Parker did. He wanted me gone the second he found out. The thought made me feel a pang of hurt in my chest.
"Once again, I'm sorry. I wish every day it would of been me, not him. I will miss you." I saw a flash of emotion cross my mothers eyes, but it was quickly gone. My father just stood there disgust radiating off him. I fought back tears, slightly smiling, knowing they were not going to speak to me I turned to Beta Collins his eyes locked on Ryder.
