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•ALANA'S POV•
After being kicked twice, punched once, and slapped countless times, Nicole told me what happened.
It all started in 6th grade when she started having these cravings to go run. One night she went running and she didn't get back until morning. That's when she knew something as happening inside of her. Nicole started enjoying the woods more and whenever she could, she would go running through them. About the end of 7th grade Nicole started hearing stuff that she shouldn't have been able to hear and smelling stuff that she shouldn't be able to smell. Then, she transformed. She described the transforming to me in detail which is very ... unusual. That's when James found her and brought her into his pack. Nicole and James started dating and that's when he started beating her. He would beat her until almost every bone was broken and still nobody would notice because of her healing. When Nicole became the beta of the pack she knew that she needed to go. That's when she found Cameron (the hot one that keeps beating me up) and Braxton looking for a pack. Soon after she said she needed something as a weapon against James so she wouldn't die.
"That weapon is very... how should I say this... near and dear to my heart. Once I found out how powerful the weapon was I couldn't believe it. It was right in front of my eyes and I couldn't see it. But I have that weapon now. And that weapon is you." Nicole finished leaving me in wonder.
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Nicole left soon after that and left the yellow eyed boy and the little boy with me. I looked down at my shoes and felt like crying. I don't even know my best friend anymore. Losing a best friend is one of the most worst feelings in the world.
I looked up at the yellow eyed boy who was staring at me hard. His face slightly softened while he told me, "You know he was just using you right?"
"What?" I responded. I was kind of surprised that he even talked to me in the first place.
"You're boyfriend. He was using you so he could defeat the Sangre pack."
"You're lying. Just stop talking to me." I said with tears swelling in my eyes.
His face hardened again, "You know, you're not the only one here being held against your will."
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•CHRIS' POV•
Sleeping is not an option anymore. I couldn't be in the house anymore so I walked to the place where I know is my paradise. I sit down on the open field and remember the day I showed Alana my secret hideout. I remember her beautiful blonde hair and her hazel eyes. Most of all I remember her smile. Her smile would light up a room. I miss her like I have no other interest in the world beside her.
I don't even care that she is the nuclear bomb to the world. Alana was the best thing that ever happened to me.
What if they touched her? What if they punched her?
Or worst of all, what if they killed her?
I can't stand to think anymore, I have to do something. I stood up and ran to Alana's house. I knocked on her front door and waited for an answer. The front swung open to reveal an older looking woman that looked just like Alana.
"May I help you?"
"Umm, is this the house of Alana Livingston?" I asked her.
"Yes. Did the police find something? RICK! The police found something!" she yelled into the house a little too quickly.
"No, no, no, I am a friend of Alana's." I said watching her face turn into a frown. She looked the same way I did, tired and desperate.
"Any friend of Alana is welcomed in this house." Mrs. Livingston smiled opening the door more ajar and letting me in.
I walked into the apple cinnanom scented house and was greeted my a huge black labador retreivor. As soon as I touched it the dog knew what I was and imediately sat and held his paw up for me to shake it. Once I shook the paw I found out the dog was a girl and was Alana's best friend. I half smiled because I could sense the house as a depressed sanctum.
"What are you here for?" Mr. Livingston spoke up.
"Oh, um, I came to see how you guys are doing and Alana had something I need for school. But I can get the the school thing later." I paused, "Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Chris Woods and I just became really good friends with Alana before ... she, um, yea."
"Oh well we are doing as good as we can. We miss her a lot. She could really light up a room ya know?" Mrs. Livingston replied.
"Yes, she really would. She never really thought of the bad side of things she always looked at the bright side." I said looking at the ground remembering her bright smile.
"Yes, and she never gave up hope." Mrs. Livingston said eyes swelling with tears.
"Yes, then I also came by to see if you guys needed anything, and I mean anything, just give me a call or let me know." I said being honest.
"Thank you." Mr. Livingston said.
"Well, may I look in Alana's room for my thing from school?" I asked trying to polite.
"Sure, go on down the and it's at the end of the hall. Sorry I just can't go in there just yet." Mrs. Livingston said.
"Oh, it's fine. Thank you." I said getting up and walking to her room.
Her white door was close and when I opened it it creaked a little bit. I closed the door making sure they couldn't see what I was about to do.
First my eyes changed to my pure white eyes. Then my nails began to grow. Finally, my scent came through. I began walking around her purple room trying to get her scent. I went to her closet and smelled. Her scent was a vanilla cookie smell.
I just grabbed a couple pieces of paper and came out of the room making sure I changed back before Alana's family saw me. I closed the door behind me and came back into the living room.
"Thank you so much for letting me get these you guys are a real life savor." I half smiled at them.
"No problem and we'll tell you if we find anything on Alana." Mrs. Livingston said.
"Okay thank you, and don't hesitate to call if you guys need anything." I said walking out the front door.
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<1 week later>
•ALANA'S POV•
I have started to like the yellow eyed werewolf more and more. Every he sits and talks to me and I love it. He even said that he was sorry for slapping, kicking, and punching me. He also said Nicole made him do it like she makes him do everything. He also told me that all alphas have a somewhat over power of their pack and can manipulate the pack members to do what the Alphas want them to do. It's kind of awesome but it is really bad.
The little kid is cute too. He never talks though.
Both of them will not reveal their names to me. I don't know why but nope not one single indication.
The yellow eyed werewolf came rushing in today. He closed the door behind him and came over to me fast with something in his hands. I looked closer seeing the shiny silver keys to my locks.
He release my locks and looked at me, "Run. This is your only chance. I'll tell Nicole that the locks didn't hold. Just run before I change my mind."
I stared at him like he had just won a million dollars. I started running to the door but stopped.
I turned around, "Wait what is your name?"
"Cameron."
With that I turned and ran for my life.
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Authors note-
THANK YOU FOR 129 READS!!!!!!! I LOVE YOU ALL!!!! AND IM GOING TO BE UPDATING ALOT FASTER NOW TOO.!!! THANKS AGAIN!!! GOAL: 150 reads