Noose // Joshler

I'm Careless When I Wear My Rebel Clothes

Josh's POV

It's been several days, the pack and I haven't gotten any new leads to find Tyler.

I'm out in the woods, with Dallon, still searching. Suddenly, the bushes next to me rustle. I back away towards Dallon.

"For fucks sake, Josh," Dallon whispered in my ear. "Your the fucking dom here."

I growl at him and move closer to the bush. I bite down on my lip and put my hand out. I move it closer and closer until my fingers touch the leaves of the bush. I push the leaves and branches out of the way.

Laying there is a boy. No, not a boy, a man, about 23 I would assume, with short brown hair, unconscious. I squat down beside this mysterious guy and check his pulse. It's very faint. I look over at Dallon. He comes beside me and checks his pulse and wounds.

I faintly can smell Tyler's scent but it's hard to tell while using your wolf sense of smell through a human's nose. I look over at Dallon, and he seems to smell it too.

I look over his face again, soft features and wounds. Suddenly, his eyes open, in a panicked manner. He starts to try to get up while saying, "Where am I? Who are you?"

"Hush, it's okay, lay down," Dallon said softly. "We found you, unconscious, out here in the woods. I'm Dallon and this is Josh."

I give him a small wave and smiled sadly.

"Josh... josh..." The man began mumbling my name. "Holy shit! Are you Tyler's boyfriend?!"

I cock a brow at Dallon and say, "Yes, how did you know that?"

"Tyler he's my... Tyler... Gerard.. oh my god they're probably thinking I'm dead! I need to go get them!"

"Woah woah back up! Who are you and what happened?!" Dallon quickly interfered.

"Frank, I'm Frank. I was kidnapped too, along with my boyfriend. Gerard and me are close friends of Tyler and he told me all about you before I was taken to be killed but somehow... I managed to escape."

I step back, trying to take all of this in. My back touches a near by tree. I slowly slide down the tree trunk and slide my head between my knees. I cup my hands over my ears as the voices pound against the sides of my head. My breathing increase rapidly. My lungs tingled more and more with every breath.

I faintly hear Dallon's voice and barley feel his hand touch my shoulders.

I began to scratch at my face and pull my hair as the voices consumed me in to an endless pit of doubt. I feel the sting as blood trickled down my cheeks from deep scratches.

The one thing that saved me from falling father was Dallon shaking me out of my head.

I blinked regaining my surroundings. The man, Frank, was starring at me, as was Dallon. I blinked again, the buzzing in my ears faded. I heard Dallon and Frank muttering.

I sighed, deeply, clearing the clouds out of my head.

"Josh?" Dallon asked making sure I was fully aware of my surroundings.

I nod my head telling him I was back and fine for now.

"Josh, we need to move," he said to me through our link. "We're in no wolf territory."

"Shit," I quickly remark, remembering if you left your packs borders your very venerable and can be easily killed if you still wear the scent of your pack.

A growling noise emerged from the bushes behind me.

"Shit! Shit! Shit!" I scream, pushing Frank out of the way and turning into my wolf form, Dallon close behind, both prepared for a fight.

I growl me lowest note and scratch my long nails into the ground, daring them to come out and fight. A scraggly brown, black, and white wolf with chocolatey orb eyes burst out of the brush. The wolf flipped over on its belly, flashing the white flag of surrender to me and Dallon.

"I'm not here to fight!" He warned us.

I grunted and changes back, throwing my clothes on. Dallon followed my actions and then the other wolf.

"Who are you?" I asked.

"As a wolf, Kapu, as a human, Johnny," the mysterious werewolf, Johnny, identified himself as.

"So, Johnny, tell me-" Dallon started but was cut short from the chorus of howls from our pack.

Dallon and I howled back saying, "We're here and we're okay."

Even Johnny lifted his head to the howls and responded hoping to gain an invitation from the alpha. No response.

I wrinkled my brow. Even when my parents didn't want someone to join they still responded.

"Try again?" I ask.

He tried again and again, but no response. Finally I tried to call my parents. I howled, as deep as I could go and slid my way up an octave and held it there for about a minute. Nothing.

I look down at the ground. A single tear rolled down my face and fell onto the leaves to be forgotten. I slid into my wolf form. Dallon did too, then, Johnny. We sung of meeting and losing. The pack harmonized with us and sung of the pain and joy. Once the song was over, I howled to show everyone that I was now the leader of the pack.

My pack was close, I could smell them. Soon enough, they came bursting out of the forest and into the small clearing. I invited Johnny into the pack. 

I turned to Frank and explained everything that just happened, who the other wolves were, and what we were. 

After Frank settled, we formed a plan to get Tyler and Gerard out of their captors' hands. 

Hey, how are you all? Hope you like this chapter even though it's kinda a filler chapter. Anyways, if you haven't noticed I'm adding Johnny Depp and I'm also going to add Marilyn Manson as a ship in this because, well, I ship them. They are going to be a minor ship for the rest of the book. Bye!

~C