Chapter 5: The kill

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Poiesis ~ Noun|Meaning;
Creation; creative power or ability~

Prov: Damon

It's Sunday today and a group of some of my important pack members is accompanying me to visit the moon howlers pack to discuss very important business dealing with the case.

'I want all members going with me to the moon howlers pack to get ready and that goes for all pack protectors.' I mind linked to my members as I got out of the shower.

'Yes Alpha'

I got dressed and did all the necessities like brushing my teeth and hair, deodorant and colon, and walked out of my room.

Walking through the halls downstairs and at the front door, my gamma was waiting for me. I nodded at him and got into the silver light-reflective Range Rover and started our drive over to the moon howlers pack territory.

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Prob: Ravenna's

'Where the hell am I? Never mind, I know. I just have to wake myself up.'

I'm stuck in my mind right now but at least I know that I can still feel my own body. I know that I'm standing up against a cold surface table.

'Come on, wake up Ry!' my wolf said

I slowly open my eyes but it feels like they are glued shut. I try again and I finally get them to fully open with a few blinks.

I look around and I'm in the lab.

'Hm, I must have blacked out again during the fight last night.'

"I see you're up. You've been out for a couple of hours more than the last time you were out. To be honest, that's quite interesting, I'm gonna have to check that out. I had you put here after your fight by the guards. Not gonna lie you put up a hell of a fight last night."

He sees my face as though he can tell I might be thinking to myself.

"Yes, you are one hell of a subject." He says to himself.

"They couldn't get you down by physical body force, so they had to trank you with six shots. Normally it takes 3 but I'm gonna have to do a full exam on you to test what more abilities you have because you should have been out." He said as he walks around getting materials and tools with other stuff too.

As he continues to talk to me he turns to me and I completely ignore him as soon as I see him holding a thick tubed needle in his hands. He pushes it a little out of the tip of the needle to check if it's working and a few drops run down the needle.

He walks to me and shoves it in my neck.

I snarl and clench my teeth together and close my eyes tightly as I feel it burn throughout my veins.

As he slowly pulls it out and fully out, I quickly after, snap my head towards him and try to chop and snap at his finger to at least hurt him.

As I do so, he jumps back with fear and bumps into the table behind him and I'm still looking at him with rage and anger with the nastiest snarl, and I growl at him with my eyes wide open.

He looks at me with fear, but then out of nowhere a sharp pain shoots through my head and neck and I smash my eyes closed and clench my teeth together tight while shooting my head, fists and heels back on the steel table while the rest of my body and chest rises off the table.

After a minute, my body smacks back into the steel table.

My head is spinning and I'm taking a few breathes here and there, my eyes are a little blurry but not enough for me to get confused and stay that way.

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