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5- Anger

Chapter 5- Anger

Nevaeh's POV

I stood on four, stumbling at first. I shook off the pain and focus on my new form, becoming one with it.

I was a fast thinker, a quick learner and really pissed. I latched on to the closest neck toward me not caring of how he trashed or how he begged. The feeling of his life drained mollified my anger just a little but there was a whole lot more.

"Get her boys, she's just a pup." With that they came running towards me.

It didn't matter that I only sift a minute ago. It didn't matter that this is the first time I have being on four. It didn't matter that the pack was still not going to help me because they don't care if I die. It didn't matter that the pack would kill them after they kill me or those who try to run. It didn't matter that I was out numbered. All that matter was this roaring flame of anger and hatred that was determined on getting that monster's blood.

I ripped through flesh and bones like they were nothing but paper. Blood coated my fur and I couldn't help how good it feels to kill them for helping with the murder of the ones I loved. I snapped and clawed my way through the shield of flesh to the monster but they just keep coming. Small cuts and bruises decorated my body like a canvas being stroked with paint.

I snarled and growled with each attacker no matter the number I ripped throw them. They shall pay, pay for hurting them, killing them and taking them away from me. All they will know is pain. I got a glimpse of the monster before another rogue blocked my view attacking my mildly wounded wolf body. With a swipe of a sharp paw he was down with his fading allies.

The wind was strong and roaring like a battle cry, thunder crackled in anger and angry tears leaked from the clouds washing away the blood and sweat but never the pain and heartbreak. Lightning flashed lighting up the sky for a second before we were plunged back into darkness. Thick clouds shield the moon from the blood bathe and fight among her children.

Bodies scattered around me, breathing heavily I stared the monster into it's fearful eyes with hatred. I stalked to him, I was the predator and he was my prey. I shall rip him away limb by limb and chew on his remains. He shall know the full extent of my hatred towards him, he is not deserving of a swift death.

Mid walk I shifted stalking towards him on two. He tried to cover his fear with a mocking smile but I wasn't going to deal with it. I firmly and angrily grappled his throat squeezing, I don't intend to kill him, not yet. Then it suddenly went pitched black.

"Mama, Papa! Wake up, It's Zay Zay's birthday!!" I jumped up and down on Papa's belly, he sit up fast making me lose my balance but he caught me before I gave the floor a morning hug.

"Little wolf, why wake us up by jumping on us."

"Because I try eeeeeverything and you still didn't wake up." Papa was about to say something but Mama's snoring cut him off.

I giggled, papa laughed, "Your mama is tired we should let her sleep in today."

I nodded my head swiftly, papa swing me up into his arms and we marched to the kitchen to prepare Zay Zay's favorite pancakes in the whole wide world, chocolate chip pancakes. I giggled help making the pancakes with papa by sitting beside him and doing nothing! Papa says I help more when I sit like a princess and motivating him to finish cooking. I'm so helpful.

The pancakes were finished and mama trudged down the stairs, yawning as she entered the kitchen. "Hello my little wolf." Mama grinned rubbing our noses together.

"Morning Mama." I greeted, kissing her cheeks.

"Who's ready to go wake up the birthday boy?" Papa asked, I bounced on my place on the island saying me repeated.

"Okay go let's see if you can break my record." Zay Zay is really hard to wake up, papa made a record of 5 minutes and 20 seconds.

I ran up the stairs excited to try beat daddy. I slammed Zay Zay's door open and jumped onto his bed. He laid fast asleep with his blonde hair messy and body stretched across the bed. Bracing myself between the walls I start to used my little feet to kick him until he fell to the floor.

I peeked over the edge and surprise surprise, still sleeping. I clambered of his bed and paced the floor leisurely think of a way to wake him up. Oh I know, I pillow fight I will hit him with the pillow. That didn't work after two minutes of trying I got tried and I start to pouted angrily, tears gathering at the corner of my green eyes.

"Zay Zay wake up, we made pancakes so wake up already!!!" I screamed, shaking my clenched palm.

"Pancake!!" Zay Zay flew right out of sleep. I won, I won. I woke him up in three minutes.

"Get up." The sudden cold liquid frightened me out of my dream, no it was a memory.

I tried to focus my eyes and after a few attempts I made out walls and iron bar. Why am I in a cell? My eyes settled on a empty bucket held in the guard's hand.

She uncuffed me from the wall and roughly pulled me up, my knees buckled and I found that i was able to even stand. She didn't care though she just continue to drag me through the opening and guide me out the stink environment to an even worst one, Luca's office in the pack house a hall down from his father's own.