Creeps With Claws || Not Being Finished

6 ~ Very Soon

Every step he took rebounded off of the walls, slowly getting quieter until stopping completely. His feet rolled on the uneven stone paved floor. He approached two dramatic oak doors lined with black metal. Two well-built men stood against the stone wall, each side of the door. He walked past them without them even glancing his way. He pushed the doors open with such force that when they hit the walls on the other side, the rusty hinges rattled. He turned his head as the two guards stepped away from their posts, and shut the doors, closing themselves out.

"Quite the entrance," said the man that stood by the window, his eyes never wavering away from the scenery.

"Of course," he said, he said with a wide grin.

"But, Blake, please do stop damaging my poor doors," Blake bowed his head as the man turned around. "I trust you didn't just come to show off your dramatic entrance?"

"No, sir, one of the scouts has located the girl and her friend."

"Oh?" The man asked, walking over to a table and pouring himself a glass of iced water.

"Yes, sir, in the Shinning Moon Pack's territory," Black felt his mouth go dry when the man slowly brought the cup away from his lips, focusing his deep chocolate eyes on him. "He said that she appears to be, mated to the future Alpha." The man's eyes turned cold.

"Henry," the man, growled. "Round up the strongest and most agile werewolves and get them training, immediately," the man hissed. Blake bowed his way out of the room, being extra careful with the door. Just before it clicked shut Blake heard the man whisper, "very soon my dear, very soon."

He studied the picture of his daughter. She had a wide grin and her deep chocolate eyes were fixated forward. In the original photo she had been giving her friend a piggyback, laughing at the face that her friend had been pulling, but now everything was covered in black marker, except for his daughter. When the photograph had been taken she must have been fourteen, maybe fifteen, making her around seventeen, eighteen now. She was his only heir and, whether she liked it or not, she was going to take over. He had had her mother convinced for six years, before she turned, leaving him with no heir. This time he wouldn't be so soft and good riddance to her soon to be Alpha mate, he would set her up with someone he trusted, maybe Blake. By the time it was all over he would have the whole pack in cages, while he took the title of Alpha.

He tucked the photo in his pocket when someone knocked on his door. "Come in," He called, watching as the doors opened. A well-built man in his early twenties came into the room, shutting the door behind him. "Dustin! I thought you were on holiday!"

"I came back as soon as I heard," the man said, a grin on her lips. "Have you found her?" The man bowed his head. Dustin's smile grew. The man studied him and then smirked.

"I need you to do something for me," he said, his plan all coming together.

"Of course, sir, anything."

"Brilliant."

A/N

I am so sorry for the extremely short chapter, but next chapter is longer.

I have just started school again (G.C.S.E's YAY!) so please don't hate me if there are long periods in between chapters, but I will do everything in my power to get at least one chapter up a week.

Thank you