Chapter 28
Blake's (Point of View)
A brown wolf came towards me and was headed straight towards my throat. These rogues seriously only had two ways of fighting. Either claw or scratch you which barely did anything but could still cause damage. Then they would go for the neck; yes the neck is a good way to kill wolves but there's no fun in that unless your really angry and don't have time to mess with your prey.
I kicked the rogue using my hind legs and they flew into a tree. Something cracked it was either the tree, the rogue, or both. The wolf fell limp into the grass with a whimper. I walked up to the rogue and ripped its limbs off just for the fun of it. Now for good measure I twisted his neck and I heard the satisfying cracks. Nasty rogues.
I sniffed the air and it smelled like blood and rogue. I cringed at the scent of rogue. It's like their natural scent from when they were born got rotten and stayed sitting on a shelf for 5 years. Wolves aren't born a rogue; unless their parents are rogues but rogues don't usually mate and have pups. If they did it would be very rare.
There are three ways to become a rogue. First, you get banned from the pack; for instance you do something to harm the pack or go against the pack, you get banned. Second, get rejected by your mate; it's horrible to reject your mate and it causes a lot of pain so they turn rogue. Lastly, You don't like your pack or how they treat you so you run away.
All I know is that rogues are a pain in the tail. Another rouge flew at me but I really don't have time for them right now. Right when it reached me I went straight for it's neck and twisted until I heard a double crack. If it cracks once they have a chance to heal. It will take forever but they can still heal. So double crack it is.
I looked around and didn't see any other rogues, I guess they didn't want to die. I quickly changed back to my human form and put on some basketball shorts."Dylan!", I shouted. "Yeah", he replied coming from deeper in the woods. "I'm gonna go check on the females in the pack house", I said giving him a quick nod. I didn't wait for him to reply, I started walking towards the pack house.
I didn't know why but I felt this uneasy feeling 10 minutes into fighting rogues. I felt like I needed to go and check everyone including Kennedy. My wolf kept begging me to go check on her but I couldn't just leave the pack and let fighters die. I asked him multiple times what was wrong but he didn't know, he just felt a pull towards her. I tried to use mind link but I think her walls were up cause I couldn't get anything.
Now it was my chance to make sure everything was okay. I was about 2 minutes away from reaching the pack house;when a little boy came out from the woods in the back of the pack house. He had fear and surprise on his face. He was shaking and was walking pretty quickly. I walked up to him, "Hey kid what's wrong?" He flinched at first and then relaxed when he saw me.
"Wolf......girl......fight.....run.....scary", he cried. I just blinked cause I had no idea what he meant. "Okay can you explain a little bit better?", I pleaded getting down on my knees to meet eye to eye. The kid looked about 5 so I know he can talk. "I w-was outside playing when I heard a g-growl, it was scary so I ran to a tree and hid. A girl came and she told me to run away b-back to the house", he finished a couple tears falling down his cheeks.
"What girl? What did she look like?" I panicked. "She had brown hair and blue eyes, she was pretty", he said playing with the hem of his shirt. I would have ripped the boy's head off for calling my mate pretty if it wasn't for the fact he's 5 and I'm really worried. I picked the kid up and went inside. I had to see if she was in the house. The moment I walked into the house everyone's heads picked up.
"Logan!!", A lady shouted running towards the boy in my arms. She grabbed the boy, "Thank you for bringing him", She cried out. I merely shook it off looking everywhere for Kennedy. "Mom where's Kennedy?", I ran towards her. "Sh-she went to look for the boy; there's the boy but where's Kennedy?", She was on the verge of tears.
I ran out of the house faster than you could say rogue. I sniffed the air and found a little amount of her scent leading in the woods behind the pack house. I ran with inhumane speed and her scent got stronger but still faint.. I reached a slight clearing and found a broken tree and a puddle of blood. I'm not a very emotional person but I started to tear up right with my wolf.
I knelt down next to the puddle of blood and I knew that it was kennedy's blood. "We should have come to her. We should have looked for her. We stayed to fight rogues instead of protecting our mate", Snyder whimpered. I looked up and found a different scent. A scent I'm not familiar with but it smelt like evil. I didn't think evil had a scent till now.
I knew Kennedy wasn't dead; I would definitely feel that cause half of my soul would die. I suddenly wasn't sad; all sadness vanished from my body. I got up from the ground, the only emotion that I felt at this moment was pure anger. I let out a furious growl; that was my warning to any Wolf who stood in my way. I'm getting you Kennedy even if it means risking my life and others.
Chapter 28 is up yay!! Blake's pov for this chapter. Chapter 29 will be Kennedy's pov. Hope you like this chap. Love your comments so please comment and vote. Love you all Thanks for reading :)
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