Freeing Starr✔️

Chapter 10 ~ I'm not angry

I screamed out in complete horror as they forced me down unto the forest floor. My legs flared wildly as my arms tried to push their filthy hands away from me. Tears streamed down my face as I screamed my lungs out, crying out for help, for Zion, anyone at this point.

"What are you doing!? I'm your Luna!" I cried, sobs racking my body as I felt their hands probing around my body.

A wheeze escaped my lips as a fist landed in my stomach. I curled into myself as I whimpered in pain. A dirty boot came pounding into my side, causing a pained scream to rip pass my lips. I felt a slap hit the side of my head and splitting my upper lip.

I coughed and wheezed in pain, spitting out the blood that welled up in my mouth.

"You don't deserve to be our Luna!" One of them hissed.

"Fight back you pathetic bitch! You're weak!" the other chimed in, punching me in my stomach once more.

"Zion!"

"Zion!"

"Zion!"

No matter how hard I screamed his name, he didn't appear. He was nowhere in sight or nowhere to help me, to save me from his pack.

My wolf surfaced in the front of my mind and growled out in pain. The growl made it pass my lips and caused the boys to pause for a second.

My wolf had lost all control under her anger. She wasn't angry at them though, she was angry at herself. She placed us in this position because of her cowardice. She came forward, wanting to know if I was okay because she felt at fault for our weakness. As a result, she relinquished complete control of herself and broke the barrier between us.

Something snapped inside of me.

The urge started out as just a little itch and then thrummed into blazing hot lava that ran throughout the veins all over my body. It was our anger and frustration boiling over.

A frustrated scream tore its way pass my lips, echoing throughout the forest like a song cascaded by the wind.

The men had stopped to watch me with curious eyes as they must have realized that I wasn't moving anymore.

I snapped my blazing eyes to the guy leaning over into my face and snapped my hands up and around his neck. I quickly threw him a few feet away from me. This sudden strength in me given by my wolf brimmed as I quickly kicked the one closest to us in his private area, causing him to curse loudly and stumble away.

The other three came at me with full force. With my wolf's constant fear out of the way, I dived out of the way of the attack, causing the three boys to almost collide with each other. I quickly went to the first one I could get my hands on and grabbed a hold of his leg, twisting it harshly as the sound of bones grinding and breaking filled the air. The boy screamed out in pain, his foot now twisted in an awkward angle as he dragged himself away from me.

The other three quickly got up and started advancing on me, their eyes now glowing a bright gold.

"Enough," the voice that spoke sent a wave of relief crashing through me.

The wolves looked over at Zion, who appeared from behind a few trees. He took a look at the scene with a blank expression on his face before nodding his head at the two wolves left standing.