Chapter Four- The Pack Part One

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A/N: Thank you for everyone who has read so far! I'd really appreciate the votes and comments! Question for my readers, how do you like the characters so far? Is Jesse an asshole like Charlie says he is? Or a sweet guy at heart? How do you like our big, hulking guy Constantine? Is Charlie a pre-Madonna? Also get ready to meet the pack!
The picture from top left to the right is Kit Harrington who's my Jesse, Shemar Moore is Constantine, Ludi Lin is Zeke, Austin Butler is Everett, Katherine Langford is Dakota, and Joseph Morgan is Owen! 😘😘😘😘

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It's just hard to meet new people, in my position.
-Eminem

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****Jesse****

I get in our black Jeep that's parked out front. Our grandfathers must have thought of every detail before the wedding yesterday. Not only was everything I owned here but so was my car that I thought would be left behind.

"Where are we going?" Asked Constantine.

I start to drive and shrug. "To get the pack." I said simply.

Constantine started playing with the radio. "Are we bringing them to the house?" He asked again.

I again shrugged. "We could, I don't see why that would be a problem." I said.

"Is the princess going to have an issue with this?"

"I don't see why the princess would have any say." I said with a growl.

Constantine chuckled low in his throat.

I glared over at him and then went back to looking at the road.

The first person we picked up was Zeke our Zeta. The Zeta of the pack is our war strategist or our war general. He was tall, with tan skin, black hair, and black pointed eyes, he was really smart too. He was also the cheekiest of the group.

The second person we picked up was Everett our Eta. An Eta is our warrior of the pack. Everett and Zeke are best friends and mostly work together. He's medium build, with long blond hair, and blue eyes.

Next was Dakota our Delta. She's the messenger of our pack, she's also the packs bike, in other words she gets around. She had long brown wavy hair, grey eyes, and loved to be the center of attention.

The last was Owen our Omega, the lowest of our pack. The Omega is the lackey, he's basically our bitch and does all the grunt work. The way he got this position was because of his heritage apparently his father fell for a vampire women. Normally you would be kicked out of the pack, but unfortunately we need the half breed in our ranks. I've fought beside him before and he was a good and loyal fighter. Owen had short golden brown hair, green eyes and had a medium build.

Everyone packed into my Jeep Dakota sitting on Everett's lap in the back seat.

****Charlie****

I eventually came out of my room after the breakfast disaster and went outside to the patio over looking the woods. I take in a deep breath of the air, before letting it out and sigh. I started walking a little into the woods, cautiously looking behind me. I was never able to go out alone, always needed body guards or someone to go with me. I felt free looking at the many shrubs and trees around me.

I touch the bark on a pine tree and breathe in the smell of pine and mint from the surrounding trees. I move my hand back from the tree and a piece of bark falls off of it to the ground.

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