After what felt like hours of running, I finally came to a stop and turned back into my human form. As soon as I turned the voices returned. You see, I'm a bigger breed of banshee that has voices all the time in my head. They constantly speak about death and horrible happenings in my head. The only way I can escape it is wen I'm a wolf. Even as a werewolf I can still hear them. But as a wolf, my animal instincts take over and push out the rest of my mind. That's why after my revenge I'll live out my life as a wolf.
I walk around the forest naked. I don't really care if someone spots me. It's not against the law. Plus I know that Lydia Martin has gone naked in the woods from her profile. I continue to my den out by the man, Derek's house. I knew he'd be a key to takin down the alpha pack. He was one reason they were here.
The other is Scott.
I knew exactly why they wanted him. He is a true alpha. He is powerful. I only wish that the a.p.(alpha pack) would have just skipped my pack on their errand to get the two boys. It would have saved me a lot of trouble. Now all that's left is to get the location of the a.p., ten the fun will begin.
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Were-Banshee
Teen FictionMarlena Gassin may have fell for those blood red eyes once bit not again. She grew out her claws and hovered over her alpha. "Could have just left the pack as it was." She said. He had betrayed their pack ad trying killing all of them just to join d...
