Forced to return (Silver)

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The light bumping of the train lulled me into boredom. Today, i will be returning to my past after 4 years. A past that was ruthless and full of pain. My father and pack await.

If it were up to me i would never have returned but, he's making me. The Alpha, also known as my father, has the power to force people to do what they don't want. Perks of being an Alpha, i guess.

My thoughts are pulled from me as the train pulls into a station coming to a stop. Standing up, i grab the bright orange duffel bag next to me. My whole life over the past 4 years was in this bag. Slinging it over my shoulder, i began to exit the train.

Crisp autumn air, filled my lungs as i stepped on to the station platform. My boots clicked on the concrete as i dug through my bag. Growing frustrated, i stopped walking and used both hands to look through the bag.

Smiling slightly, i pulled out a box of cigarettes, a lighter and a thin piece of folded paper. Taking out a cigarette, i placed it between my lips and lit it. Taking a drag, i opened the paper. Directions were scribbled down, sadly they were illegible.

"Damn it," i whispered and crumbled up the paper. Spotting a trash can i walked towards it and tossed the paper. Luckily, i still remembered the way to my previous home.

Frustration started to grow in me as i yanked my cellphone from my jean pocket. Clicking filled the air as i sent a text to an old friend from my fathers pack. Orange bag behind a trash can at the train station. Pick it up, I'm running home. Dropping my bag behind the trash and stomping my cigarette, i turned to leave.

Taking one last look at the trash i saw the bag begin to disintegrate. Magic, it has its ups and downs. The supernatural is very scary, yet amazing.

The half moon greeted me as did the cool wind, as i left the station. Pulling my leather jacket tighter around myself, i walked through the little town around the train station.

Few humans walked around, it was almost 1am. Some would glance at me with blank faces and than continue on their way. Only one brave soul came up to me, a drunk slob.

"Whats a pretty girl, like yourself, doing out here so late?" He slurred. Hiccups soon came after his little question.

Ignoring him, i pushed past him but, he had a different idea. The man decided to grab my hair and pull me back.

"I don't like to be ignored, girly...hiccup...What pretty gray hair you have." He smiled showing his disgusting teeth.

Grabbing his arm, i began to squeeze with enough strength to cause a bit of pain. He let go almost instantly, letting out a cry of pain as he fell to his knees.

I began to speak through clenched teeth, "Don't ever touch me again or anyone else, if you want to live." He whimpered in fear and shook his head up and down as a sign of yes.

Pulling back my other arm, i punched him out cold. Letting him go, his limp body fell completely to the ground. Looking down i whispered, "And another thing....My hair is silver not gray."

Turning around, i started towards the forest at the edge of town. Coming up to the forest, i came to a halt. Looking back, the town looked beautiful with the street lights bringing it to life.

Letting out a breath, i pushed through the bushes and trees. Slowly my clothing began to disappear and the necklace around my neck started to glow a blinding white, a small crystal attached to my necklace would hold my clothing until i become human again.

As the last bit of clothing left my body, my bones started to brake and shift around. Where my once human body stood was a large wolf the size of a horse. I am a werewolf after all, i don't belong with the humans. My fur was completely silver except my black paws.

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