January 20, 2015 Freewrite

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"Do I have to go back?"

"Yes. You know that you are the best warrior in America. They asked us to help train their pack before they're attacked again. Camilla, you got this. It doesn't matter what he has done to you. Besides, we are all going. You won't be alone."

"Fine." I muttered under my breath.

It's been 3 years since I ran from his pack. 3 years since Shawn took me in and trained me both emotionally and physically.

"Cami!" shouted 3 voices.

"Oh dear Lord. What did you guys do this time?" I asked while looking between them.

"Well....." Ricky started.

"We kinda......" Sara continued.

Pranked the Alpha." Layla finished.

I sighed. "Pranked him how?"

"We put body dye in his body wash"

I pinched the bridge of my nose while taking a deep breath.

"Go get packed. I'll deal with this."

As they scurried off I hollered "Shawn! Don't get in the shower yet."

I walked past one very confused Alpha and pulled out a new bottle of body wash from under the sink. I then picked up the bottle with the dye in it and threw it away. 

"What was that all about?"

"My minions were at it again. However I didn't give this order. I know how mad you would have been."

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