Rogue

Chapter 1 - Now Entering: The Rogue

Chapter 1 - Now Entering: The Rogue

I pressed my head against the cool glass of the car window as I gazed out of it lazily at the blur of green and brown as the car zoomed by the vast forest on either side of us. My eyes squinted as I tried to make out the outlines of blurred trees as we flew by, but my eyes wouldn't focus on anything farther than ten  inches due to my sleep filled eyes.

I could hear my parents' barely audible voices in the background, I would be able to hear them if I tried,but I was too busy being pissed at them for forcing us to move and I didn't really care what they were talking about.

We were on the move, Again, but it was the first time in a while, Almost 3 years in fact. We're rogues, So we move  when we have to. Meaning when a pack catches our scent or some other rogues just wanna pick a fight,Then it's time to make a run for it!

We aren't cowards or anything like that, We just like to keep the peace 'n stuff. We aren't harmful rogues, like most wolves think ever rogues is like, just ones who hate packs and don't want anything to do with them.

I've actually been a rogue all my life, I was born into this life. I don't hate it, I just... Get kinda curious...Sometimes.

About what it would be like to be part of a pack.

About what it would be like to have a place to call home and not have to move.

About what it would be like to know someone will allways be protecting you.

But then it allways comes back to the reason I am not part of a pack: The Alpha.

I don't want someone to tell me what to do or think, I want to be able to things my way and do them when I want to.

There has actually been a few times where I've gotten a little too curious actually. I wander into the territory of a pack, wondering what it would be like, but I had allways gotten caught before I reached the house or wherever they stay. Luckily, I only did this when I was younger so they pitied me and let me go with a warning or whater.

The car stopped abruptly, Ripping me from my thoughts of the past.

I pulled my head away from the nice cool window to look through the windshield of the car and see our new house. The house was pretty nice actually, a two story building with a garage, nice front yard, and the forest was right across the street from us.

The moving truck was already pulled into the driveway so we were forced to park on the street. Stupid moving trucks...

I unbuckled my seat belt while opening the door to the backseat of the car and exiting the car in one swift movement. I imediatenly regretted my choice of clothing as a larg gust of wind whipped through my hair, making it more of a mess then it probably already was. I was wearing a pair of blue converse, Jean shorts,and a black hoodie that covered my tank top.

I pulled the hood of my black hoodie over my head, Zipped it as well,and began following my parents. They were already out of the car and making there way up to the front door.

We stopped at the door when my Mom said something that made me mentally facepalm myself: " Oh, I forgot to get food for the house while we were in town." She smiled nervously. " I'll go into town and get some, You two can just start unpacking while I'm gone."

Dad and I just stared at her completly frozen. She was supposed to be the responsible one in the family! I was just completly dumbfounded,but Dad looked as if he was lost in thought as he stared blankly off into the distance.

Mom then began walking back down the steps and to the car,but after making it half way to the car she turned around to face Dad and I with her hand burried in her bag. Seconds later she pulled her hand out and threw something at me.