{Calum Hood fanfiction} You were something different, the only one of your kind.
Your best friend Michael was a werewolf, he was the only one who knew your secret. Once you two go on a journey you thought would be fun, you end up in a little mess...
You were turning and shifting around, but the wolf held you firmly on the ground. You reached for your little dagger with the little strength you had left. Your fingers brushed the top of it before someone took it away, oh no.
"Tie her up, we need the rest" a female voice says, chuckling. You growled and fought, but it was hopeless, they tied your hands together along with your legs, putting a tape around your mouth. You can't transform, call for help, anything, thankfully you have your mark.
"Mhmhm" you tried to say something but it was muffled. You were now sitting up straight, the guard who was a wolf turned back and joined the other two. The woman came closer to you, her face still hidden. She put her hand softly on your chin, turning your head to the other side, your eyes never left her hand.
"Haven't seen that for a while" she states, her other hand brushing over your pulsating mark. You tried to free your hands somehow, transform, but nothing was working again. Of course, why would it work this time?
"Such a pretty face, isn't she pretty boys?" the woman says, glancing at the guards. Your chest rose up and down from heavy breathing, your eyes trying to identify the mistery person... If she would just take her hood off. She takes a step back, joining the guards as you hear loud and fast footsteps coming your way. It better be who you think it is. You hear her chuckle mischievously, as if this was just a game and she was clearly winning. Out of nowhere the black wolf you knew jumped on the woman. He snarled loudly, blood red eyes scanning her neck and her body, deciding where to bite her. You see your brother jump onto one guard, then Luke pounced onto the other and finally Michael held back the third one. The girls circled them all, while Zaine untied you, but the metal thing was still around your hand.
"Are you okay?" he whispers, you nod, as you worriedly watch friends. This woman didn't seem as stupid as the one from the line, this one had a plan, she was sure of herself, sneaky, confident. You didn't like it one bit.
"So predictable" the woman laughs.
"Now, give me one reason not to tear you apart" Calum kept growling at her. Everyone was intensely watching them two, you could almost cut the tension with a knife. Calum's back was arched, hairs on his back rose up, all he needs was one wrong move and she'll be dead.
"You won't hurt me Cal" she says, taking her hood off revealing long blonde hair and along with ocean blue eyes. A small build, height alike Sierra, little taller tho. His growling stopped suddenly and then you wintessed him do something he's never done before. Back off.
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Mali looked uneasy as well as Sarah, Luke and Zaine. Everyone else was confused untill you noticed a small detail on her, a moon tattoo. It was...it was Tayla.
