-Flashback- "Come on Madison lets go play" Nathan smiled pulling me up from the couch. I sighed and followed him outside to where the other pack kids were playing. Cameron looked over and smiled running over to Nathan and I. "You guys want to play catch with me and the guys?" Nathan grinned and nodded dragging me along. "Ok so let 's pick team captains." One of Cameron 's friends happily volunteered along with Cameron and they proceeded picking people to be on their teams. I shifted awkwardly in the back and sighed, no one would pick me. I was too small. "Madison," I looked over at Cameron and he signaled for me to go to his side. I smiled slightly and stood next to Nathan. Nathan gently squeezed my arm …show more content…
"Get up" he commanded angrily, a little Alpha tone seeping in his voice, making everyone flinch and bow their heads in submission. My body as if robotically stumbled up only to be back-handed, I whimpered and got punched in the jaw in response. His wolfs nails extended and he scratched my stomach. I whimpered in pain grabbing my stomach. I felt the warm liquid on my hand but didn 't look down, I already knew what it was. Cameron pulled back his fist punching me where his claws had scratched me causing blood to pour out of my wound. Everyone just sat there and laughed at me. I looked at the blood that fell to the floor getting a little woozy at the sight. My eyes flickered to Nathan -my brother-in fear. He looked pained for a second before joining in with the laughter. "You ok?" A voice came from beside me. It was Blake, oh thank god. I almost sighed in relief as he wiped under my eye. I didn 't even notice tears streaming down my face. I wanted to go and hug him tightly knowing I 'd be safe in his arms, but I knew that would be the wrong move in this situation. "Blake, stay out of this." Cameron growled. "No, she 's a girl Cameron and she 's never done anything to you." he angrily responded. This is so not going to be good. "I 'm your alpha, you must listen to me," he growled more animalistic this time. "You 're not my Alpha yet." Blake commented a small smirk on his lips. "You will not disrespect me!" Cameron growled
My legs were suddenly grabbed and my entire body was yanked across the soft grass. Before I could scream, I saw his face. He was smiling playfully.
He watched Nick for a moment listening to his slow breaths as he slept. He finally reached and gave the alpha a small nudge. It wasn’t much but it
The narrator suffers from catalepsy, a physical condition in which the individual cannot move or speak for hours or, in extreme cases, for months. According to the narrator’s explanation, what are some of the ways that one can tell a cataleptic is still living?
“WELL I DARE YOU TO ATTACK THE TOWN OF HEOROT.” He bellowed out. The whole room went silent. Then the only sound was claws
"Ohhh man." She whined to herself as she looked up at the bulkhead and ran her hands through her golden locks. Pulling her own hair in frustration she thought about what sort of punishment she was about to receive for violating a direct order.
"Let's get you inside and we can talk." Roy said as he slowly, albeit a little hesitantly drew Wally into a one armed hug.
Cullen began to pace, before pointing angrily at him through the bars of his cell. “You were always weak. ”
"Oh my god are you okay?" Allison asked, and rushed over to her trying to make sure Braeden was
I push Grayson away. He gives me begging eyes. I grab his hand as I walk to Cameron. I pull them both to the couch. I sit between them. They both look at me scared.
“You fucking bitch!” I screamed. She laughed cutely before pulling the knife from my stomach. She pushed her finger into the wound and bit her lip softly. The corners of my vision started to fade to
I hissed. She and the alpha had always had a bitter rivalry, and she was grumpy over how he had gotten the role instead of her.
He slightly raised a finger. His eyes opened again and I saw small tears escape the corners of his eyes. My own tears fell out of control. I didn't want to see another death.
“Alpha isn´t it?” Nnoitra acidly shouted, making his enemy cease his strike and turn surprised at him.
I looked over my shoulder and he was laying on the ground mumbling. I ran over and saw that he was bleeding from the head. He seamed just fine cause he talked to me just fine.
“I forbid you to go,” he said, his voice as authoritative as ever. You held your firm posture, unwavering in front of him.