Chapter 12

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Crispin’s P.O.V

*** The day of the accident (a.k.a yesterday) ***

“Sometimes, loyalty gets in the way of what you want to do. Sometimes, it’s not your secret to tell.”

― Stephenie Meyer, New Moon

“Watch out you f**king hippie!” I stuck a bird out my window and sped down the road.

It’s Brenda’s d*mn fault for putting me in a pissed off mood. And people were just too stupid to avoid me. Instead everyone wanted to piss me off by going soooo f**king slow! Torrin needed me d*mmit! Well…she doesn’t even know me that well…but still! I needed her! At least to just know she was okay. I had a right to worry….

Man I hope I’m not becoming like Brenda with that whole clingy over protectiveness.

Sh*t.

I am, aren’t I.

Whatever.

The houses and buildings pasted by in a blur at how fast I was going. They all looked old, and worn down from the outside but that’s just a disguise for the surprise on the inside. The insides were nicely furnished, spacious, and spotless.

The reason why we kept the outside looking like complete sh*t was in case humans came across and noticed our town. The outer exterior of the buildings would make them think the place was abandon. So they would move on and ignore this place and go on with their normal lives.

But don’t get me wrong we don’t hate humans in fact Torrin is the 3rd human that’s been here. Well our last one lived here 20 years ago so of course everyone was surprised to see another one in so long.

I know this must be confusing so let me start from the beginning.

Truth is no one knows how we became to be truthfully. All we know is that there was this first family of werewolves and they created others and others and others and so one.

Well since they were the first ones to actually become werewolves they were known as Royal Bloods. The Royal Bloods were special to no end. They were smarter, faster, stronger and had better senses than any of the other werewolves. You could spot one by its fur and the color of its eyes.

For all werewolves your hair color was the color of your fur. For example my hair is dark brown and so is my wolf.

Well anyways for Royal Bloods the ends of their fur are silver and when they transformed their eyes would turn into an eccentric blue color. Back in human form they would have blue specs in their normal eye color.

Pretty bad*ss, huh.

But you can only have I pair of Royal Blood and their children. If a Royal Blood were to bite a human to turn them it would just make them into a normal werewolf. It all has to do with the genes.

Now you’re saying ‘Well who are the Royal Bloods now?’.

You see that’s the thing they are all…dead.

About a decade or so ago we did have a King and Queen Royal Blood couple and they also had a kid. But we have no clue if it was a girl or a boy because it was literally just born. Anyways they were mysteriously murdered. No one knows how or who but they also killed the child too. Now the Royal Bloods are extinct.

People have come up with theories about who killed them and that leads to Alphas.

Alphas are the leader of the werewolf packs.

Duh.

Now put extra werewolf abbilties with the power to control all Alphas and you’ve got yourself a Royal Blood. And so of course most Alphas hated them because the Alphas thought they were to be the ones in charge not the Royal Bloods. If you ask me, we’re just all power hungry.

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