"Thats just cruel." Amira says.
"Whats cruel is that they kill innocent lives and rape girls." I say out loud, not in my head cuz I don't care.
"Meeh. Just search them and get on. I wanna eat."
"Okay. Okay"
I start searching and gather the weapons. Guns, bows and arrows, daggers, machete, other stuff.
I found a phone so I searched through it. Then it starts ringing scaring the life out of me.
"Mother fucking shit!" So I picked it up.
"Did you get her?"
What? No hello...
"Yeah I got her. And was that a fight. You should send more people often. It kinda gets boring every now and then." I tell whats his face.
Then they hung up on me. I stare at the phone.
"People these days have no manners."
I burned everything and stood back watching the fire.
I suddenly remember about the wolf in the bush. I turned around and I don't believe my eyes.
A half naked guy. Six pack and all that. Ouch!
I blew a whistle.
"Damn." I smirk.
I walk to him and stop 6 feet away from him. His eyes holds dibelief and suprise.
"Damn boy. What you been eating?"
He looks at me with a what the fuck look.
*sigh* "So you saw everything?" I question him.
He nods. "Mhmm"
"Can you not tell anyone about it? Its something I don't want anyone to know about me." I gave him my famous puppy dog face.
He easily gives in and I smirk in my head.
"Why not tell anyone?" He asked me curiousely.
"I don't want anyone to judge me or be scared." I tell him half the truth. I ain't telling him the other half.
I then just realize I just stepped onto the territory.
I say a string of curses. As I'm about to turn to leave, a platoon of wolves emerge through the line of trees.
"Fuck my luck!"
The beta shifts in front of my eyes and I take in the sights.
"Damn, don't you look fine." I smirk at him and he quickly put on his pants.
"Awww" I say in dissapointment. He looks at me in digust.
"What don't like my bod?" I look at my body covered in blood.
"Ohh... Anyways, I'll just be on my way. Bye!" I wave and turn around to leave,
He growls at me. I lift one of my perfect eyebrows and turn to look at him.
"Your coming with us." He tries to order me.
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Jordan
WerewolfJordan is a strange person... a strange rougue. No one knows about her past. Not even her closest friends.