Bring Honor to the Alpha

Chapter 6

---Katrina---

A year had passed and Wilson was determined to find who had attacked me.  The scents were too masked when they checked the day after the last Christmas.  Wilson and I were house sitting for his parents.  Zoey laying at Wilson's feet while he sat in the recliner.  I was laying on the couch reading a book when I felt Wilson grab my knee.  I moved my book and glared at him.  "Can I help you?"

"Remember when we first did it on the couch?"

"Wilson we aren't doing it on your parents' couch."

"Why not?"

"Because I said so."

"Fine, Upstairs?"

"No."

"Why not?  Katrina, I have problems that need addressed."

"Yes you do and I'm not doing it."  I said and received a growl.  "Don't growl at me."  I made him move and went upstairs.  Wilson came up and closed the door, blocking it.  "Wilson it's not happening."  I said.

"Tell me why."

"Because I don't want to."  I said.  "Go run your wolf."  I said. His eyes were yellow with a hint of red.  "It's not happening WIlson."  He grabbed me.  Luca was in control.  He shoved me onto the bed.  He had my hands gripped in one of his and his other hand trying to rid myself of the clothes.  "Stop!"  I sobbed.  "Wilson make him stop!"  I struggled under his weight.  "LUCA STOP!"  I begged.  I tried to kick him but it didn't work.  Zoey came bursting through the door, she knocked Wilson off me biting his hand that had mine.  She was growling.  He jerked his hand out of her grasp and she grabbed his arm.  He flung Zoey into the dresser making her yelp.

I saw headlights in the window followed by some flashing lights.

The next day, I was at the vet with Zoey.  It was Wilson's sister.

I returned home without my dog.  She had to get put down.  Wilson was sitting in the kitchen when I walked in.  I grabbed a bottle of water.  "Where's Zoey?"  he asked.

"Honey, what happened?"  his mom asked.

"He killed my dog."  was all I said.  I went upstairs taking two at a time.  I slammed the door to my room and locked it.  I grabbed my suitcase and packed my stuff.

---Wilson---

"He killed my dog."  she said barely even looking at me.  She went upstairs.

"Why didn't you stop your wolf?  Why couldn't you say no?  You are all she has and just by letting her keep Zoey, showed how much you cared for her happiness."  my mom said.

Fifteen minutes later, Katrina came downstairs with her bags.  "Trina, don't leave."  I said trying to block the door.

"Just leave me alone Wilson."

"I will, just don't go."  I begged.

"Please move."  She said.  "This is how it started.  I don't want it to happen again.  Your wolf hurt me and you let him."

"Katrina, I'm sorry."

"Please, just move Wilson."

"Wilson, let her go."

"I don't even know if I can trust you anymore, so move."  she said.  I did.  She left getting into Jane's car.

"She needs time to think Wilson."  my stepdad said.

A week later, I returned her stuff and she returned mine.  I would definitely see her again.

A/N:  Crappy chapter I know.  I have ideas.  This isn't the last we've seen of Wilson.