The Trick inside the Treat

'It's only a Nightmare Away'. Those words echoing in my head throughout every night leading up to the full moon. Plastering a fake smile on my face wasn't hard, but containing my wolf was. She was scratching, itching and clawing my insides, just begging to be released. I was fighting her enough to keep her down but that was until he walked in. It was hard not to catch his scent as he walked past the other members of the pack. Gideon, or better known as the Alpha, smelt of fresh pine tress, and the kind of salt that you'd smell at the rocky shore edges of the bay. I remember stepping into the crystal clear waters of our bay, the clearest, cleanest and most deadliest water in town.

As soon as I caught a whiff of him I couldn't hold back my wolf anymore and that only brought more attention to myself as the members of the pack slowly starting turning their heads watching me intently. They knew what the full moon did to me but they weren't aware how strong the moon's powers affected my wolf, the only person that knew, was dead and that was my mother.

The last head to turn my way was the Alpha's he watched me and confusion suddenly swept across his face he knew what was happening. my eyes were changing and I was beginning to shake. I ran outside onto the porch and jumped transforming into a wolf. No one had ever seen me in my wolf form as my mother had once said it as dangerous, but I couldn't control it anymore. Everyone raced outside and saw me. The white wolf, the only white wolf in existence was me. I never knew what it meant until the Alpha walked past the members of the pack and after seeing me, a small, gasp escaping his perfectly shaped lips before a sudden devilish-like grin toying around instead. He broke through the crowd coming to kneel in front of me, whispering into my ear 'It's only a Nightmare Away, darling'.