Her Taste of Revenge

Anew

The sounds of their screams and the images of them being slaughtered replayed over and over again in my mind. That is what happens almost every night and when I wake up. I wake up bathing in my own sweat. The sleeping pills sometimes didn't help and sometimes, I wake up with a scar on my body that is caused by my scratching. The memory became my nightmare. It also became my fear and I was the only one who survived.

When my grandfather, George, found me in the bunker where my parents left me, he took me in. For seven years he treated me like a daughter. He made me home school so I didn't have to interact because I can't stand to know other people maybe because of what I experienced ten years ago I became more sensitive. As I grew up, I learned to put up my game face in front of the people.

I only get to interact with some people if George announces something in the pack or when he throws a pack party.
I mostly talk to Brett, Uncle Simon's(The current Beta) son and her daughter, Kara. Kara assumes that we are bestfriends but, I don't know... anyways, I just finished home school and I was currently enjoying the summer. I was on my bed laying down while listening to music. I didn't notice that grandpa George was standing next to me from my bed.
I took off my headphones and I sat properly from my bed.
"Hi grandpa," I greeted him. Grandpa looked more like 40 but he's 64 and it's because we werewolves age slower than humans.
"Diana," He started and sits beside me. I moved a little to give him some space. "I have to speak with you about an important matter." He says.
"What is it?" I asked. I never showed warmth to anyone except for my grandfather.
"The elders and I talked and we've come up with a decision."
"What decision and why does it involve me?"
"You will be going to Vermont High. You will be there half year and then another half year in 2017."
Vermont High is a school for soon to be Alpha's. It is a preparation and it is a must. The problem is that I am different with the normal wolf and I fear the interaction.
The age that the wolf shall resurface is at the age of 13 but, I didn't shift. However, I was given a gift. I can enter the other packs' mind link, I can control things with my mind and I can control fire or produce fire. I also have the werewolf abilities like the strength, the sense of smell and the other senses that humans have was heightened 10x more. The only thing that is missing is my wolf.
George predicted that I might shift on my 18-20th birthday or when I find my mate or someone or something will provoke me. And, we werewolves will find our mate at the age of 18+ well, that's what they say.
"You're kidding me right? Can I get Alpha education here? You know that I can't interact." I said.
"I was about to say that to them but, they made a point. You should know how to control things even though you have that problem." He says.
"That what they call, problem is that they didn't even find out what pack wiped out the pack that my parents built!" I stood angrily. The glass filled with water on my study table boiled. Sometimes, some things like that happens. My powers cannot be controlled when I am angry.
"Diana, I know who did it." He says. Suddenly, the sound of the boiling water halted.
"Who!? Who did it!?" I said and I made the water in the glass boil again until it blew. The water splashed on me and my grandpa. Our clothes were now drenched with hot water. Good thing we do not feel the pains and it wouldn't leave a burn. "I'm sorry grandpa." I said. Lowering my head.
"Diana, in Vermont, they will teach you how to control this power."
"What do they know of my power, grandpa? All they know how to teach is how to control or handle things while your an Alpha. Sending me there is like a military training and I am through with that!" I said.
"You have no choice. The elders will exile you if not."
"Fine then! But what if I lose control?"
"I will send for someone to watch you." Grandpa stands.
"You know I can sense if someone is watching me or what."
"I know. But, it's better like that yeah?"
"Sure." Grandpa opens my door.
"Pack up. Cause your leaving within ten minutes."
"WHAT!?"

***

Kara gave me a big hug and a long speech of goodbye before I left. Brett did the same minus the speech. Inside the car was me, grandpa, uncle Simon and the driver. Another SUV was following behind us and one SUV on front as well. I was wearing my aviator shades as I watched the view outside the window and I was listening to music with my earphones on my ears. It was a long ride and my ass begins to hurt.
"Diana, I know you are upset—"
"Upset!? I feel like you're trying to get rid of me. Fast!"
"I am not. I'm doing this for your own good, Diana."
"Grandpa," I said. "Who did it? Who wiped my own pack?" I asked calmly.
"I will tell you... at the right time." He replied.