'The Beast Within'

Chapter 3

Great.

Carefully, I slowly walked back, silently praying he wouldn't notice. Wincing as I stepped on a few leaves, he turned completely to face me, freezing in my steps I took a deep breathe and did what I know best.

Running.

I ran as far as possible, away from him,  somewhere in all of this I crashed into a figure, just as I was about to hit the ground I closed my eyes, waiting for the impact. Nothing. Opening my eyes I turned my head slightly to the right and noticed a grinning face looking down on me, scowling I pushed him away. "Very funny.." I mumbled as I dusted off the dirt from the forest. Looking up at him, I couldn't help but smile at him to which he returned. 

"So, what are you doing here little sis." Punching his arm slightly I looked up at him. 

"Running, what else do you think I was doing." 

He scoffed at me; "And you think I believe you were running?" I shrugged, wondering why he shouldn't believe me, then he continued. "Firstly, no ones ever given you a hoodie like that, secondly, you're covered in another males scent, not Lances, or mine or any of your friends, a stranger so something clearly happened, oh and the Alpha mind linked us, saying he wanted you to meet him in his office-"

I froze, then looked down at the ground mumbling quietly. "Idiota-.." 

He raised an eyebrow in amusement then shoved me gently, "I've got you trapped,so spill." 

Inhaling deeply I then spoke a bit too quickly. "IFoundMyMateAndNowLanceWantsToKillMe-"

Orale frowned, confusion slowly forming on his face. "Hold up- Isn't Lane your ma-" Shaking my head repeatedly his frown deepened. "So why are you-" 

I let out a frustrated sigh, glaring daggers at him. "Of course you don't know-"I mumbled something quietly and he smacked the back of my head. I growled threateningly at him and his eyes lit up with amusement. "So thats why you two haven't had any pups-" This time, it was my turn to slap him, my face turning a slight red pigment.  

 After awhile of some beatings, we eventually made our way to the pack house, opening the door Xoella came tumbled me to the ground, her eyes darker then their usual tone.

Huh, so her wolfs in control.

Letting out a menacing growl she helped me up, then turned to Orale. "Next time you bring her here late, I will rip off your baby maker and shove it down your throat you prick." 

Orale gave her a lopsided smile. "To be fair though she did threaten to run me over- so...you'll have to wait your turn Xoey~" She sneered at him. 

"You talk like an Idiot." 

"Well how else are you meant to understand me.?" 

Pulling out a knife, pointing it at his chest. "I won't need to understand you, I can easily do it right here, right now." 

Orale gulped, not the fact that she had a knife pulled out but rather the fact that she had a silver knife taken out, pointing it at his chest weakened his own wolf, causing him to flinch.

"What is the meaning of this." 

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A/N: Well, I generally think that Orale would have died had it not been for the strange voice, eheh I do hope you enjoyed this chapter.

Who do you think is the mysterious voice?

And, what will happen when Nao faces Lance?

:p See you guys at the next Chapter!