The Rejected

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It's been 2 weeks now and i have been training with Hex every Monday and Tuesday. The most information i got was the rouges wanna weaken the packs, keep the pups for themselves, This might end in a war, and no one is safe. Today i was suppose to find out more.

Instead of the usual training Hex put me through extra and granted i am getting better i still get hit and get new bruises. Hex had me pinned to the ground his hands tightening around my neck. "Come on you know what you need to do. Just do it!"

I stared up at him gasping for air until i finally kicked him off me causing him to fall to the ground beside me. I got on him and nailed him in the nose with all of my anger. I stayed on him panting until i witnessed blood falling from his nose.

"Oh shit i'm so sorry!" I jumped off him and looked around for anything to clean up the blood but Hex just chuckled at me.

"So your plan is to nail your enemy in the nose then cry about how bad you feel? Typical." I glared at him. 

"Well 1, you are trying to help me. 2, i just fuckin nailed you in the head." He rolled his eyes. 

"The hint for today is very important." I looked at him worry ran through my veins at his words. "The far pack up North/West will be attacked leaving just the pups again." He stood up and dusted himself off.

"Wait what?" I stood up myself. "How do you know this?" He chuckled at my reaction but rather then telling me why he walked over to the drive way where i could see Damon just parked.

"Have a safe trip home princess."

"Stop calling me that!" I pouted and climbed into the passenger seat beside Damon.

"I see Hex has a bleeding nose... did you do that?" He smirked turning to me. I felt my face warm up a bit. I was embarrassed about what had just happened to Hex. No clue why but i guess i am surprised i had the strength to do it. Noticing i hadn't given Damon a answer i nodded and he chuckled.

"Damon... can you talk to the far pack up North/West... Tell them to be careful if not get out of where they are..." He turned to me confused at my request before he cleared his throat.

"Why is that my angel?" I shrugged.

"I just have a feeling they are in danger.." He sighed and reached over moving some hair from my face. 

"They will be fine baby girl. But if it helps i'll tell them to stay alert." I nodded and looked at him. He glanced over at my neck. "The bruising is gone but your still so pale." I chewed on my lip and nodded.

Once we got home i walked over into Damon't bathroom for a shower but when i passed a full body mirror i stopped and looked at myself. I hadn't bleed yet and i should have been starting today. I look a little bloated as well... maybe i should take it easy with food for a while.