Little Boy Wolf

Only Two Years...

ADDISONS P.O.V

as soon as I was back at my parents den, I cried. Great heaving ugly sobs. I felt empty, and numb. My parents were sweet, but... I couldn't deal with any of this. It felt lonely, and I was scared of running solo in this race.

"Mum, Dad, I'm leaving. I don't know where I'll go but I'm leaving." My parents faces crumpled like paper. They opened their mouths, but no words came out.

"I love you two"

CARTERS P.O.V

There was a sharp knock at my door. I opened the door to find The Alpha leaning against the door frame, his grey-gold eyes twinkling with mirth.

"Hello, been a long time since I took you out, how old were you back then... 18?" He chuckled.

"17, and It's only been two years" I gritted my teeth, my hands over my stomach protectively. He smirked, and stood up straight. He offered his hand, and I reluctantly took it.

"Come on then pretty boy, let me show you pregnant bitch a good time!" And without giving me a second to think, he pulled me away from my home, and out to the pack...

I stood nervously beside him, the noise in the club overbearing. We had left the pack building, and we stood in a loud, painful club. Leto was staring at me and laughing, clearly amused. "Let's please just go home" I hated clubs and always have.

"No, pretty boy. We're staying" he smirked. He put his hand around the base of my neck, squeezing it tightly.

"Mmmf!" My protest was muffled by his other hand, clamped tightly over my mouth.

"You. Are. Not. Leaving.
You will not leave until you have done exactly what I tell you. Do you understand, pretty boy?"

I nodded, terrified, and he dragged me away, through the sweaty bodies, to the back of this shady club...