Lone wolf

December is a lone wolf. Meaning she can't find a pack, has to move around a lot, and she can't even have a family. All because of her father. Now, after moving she is faced with a new wolf pack and they insist that she be in their pack. She refuses but they force her. She is breaking the rules and the consequences could be fatal


9. Dallas

I woke abruptly, bolting upright in my bed. My hand instantly made it's way to the spot where the rogue had punched me. It throbbed in rhythm with my heartbeat. That was going to get annoying real fast. I sighed slightly, and turned to look around me. I was in my room.

A prisoner in my own home?

Sadistic Bastards.

I cautiously pulled the covers away from meas I scooted towards the end of the bed. I outstretched my foot, placing it carefully on my wooden floor. I reached my hands behind on the bed, pushing up with little effort as i shifted my weight to my feet.


That was what I was trying to avoid. My shoulders slum[ed forward as I sighed heavily. Abruptly getting off the bed in a sudden motion caused an even louder noise.

Well, now the rogues knew I was up and moving.

I tip- toed across the cold wooden floor boards, with outstretched hands acting as if making me lighter. The floor happily creaked, moaned, and groaned with every step i took. I rolled my eyes annoyed, as I reached my door. I hesitated for a second, anticipating what was on the other side. Perhaps, a rogue was going to knock me out again. I winced at the thought, causing a slight pain in the bump on the back of my head. Or there could be no one at all. Or just a plain old locked door.

My curiosity soon got the better of me as my fingers touched the doorknob. Taking in a deep breath, I slowly turned the knob until it stopped, indicating it was ready to be pulled open.

Well that rules out the door being locked.

I took another breath and squeezed my eyes shut as I flung open the door. I slowly peeked through my half shut eye to find a guy standing there.

My eyes ripped opened as the man stood there with a devilish grin on his face. I yelped, taking a step back with my heart racing.

"Hi," He smiled while resting his arm on the door frame.

I didn't answer him, instead I stared blankly at him. He wasn't one of the five rouges from last night.

"Who are you?" I asked narrowing my eyes and crossing my arms.

"Dallas," He flashed a crooked smile, while his eyes sparkled.

I bit my lip. He didn't seem dangerous, but that could just be fake. A show?

"Come let's go meet the others." His smile disappeared as he pushed his arm off the frame and started off towards the stairs.

I couldn't move though. My head couldn't wrap around the fact that there were more rouges in my house. Honestly, I was a little scared.

Then I heard footsteps coming back to me.

Dallas peeked his head in his brow furrowed. " Are you coming?"

I blinked a few times before answering," uh, Yeah."

Another one of his famous smiles appeared across his face, warming me inside.

At that point I realized something. I don't have to worry about Dallas trying to kill me.

I walked out of the doorway with him just a few steps ahead of me, with no worries of what was yet to come.

As we came down on the last step and were in the kitchen  when four heads snapped in my direction, making my stomach leap like a trapeze acrobat.

I gulped, trying to swallow the massive lump in my throat.

Maybe, they're all like Dallas. Nice, quirky, fun.

"Hi," i said, my eyes darting to the pairs of eyes, as I forced a smile.

"Someone's happy." A guy said crunching down on an apple. My apple.

"Even though your the prisoner," A girl murmured low, but still obviously wanting me to her hear remark.

"I try and stay positive," I sneered  at the girl.

"Okay let's introduce you to the pack," Dallas interjected. He walked over and planted his hands on the girls shoulders.

"This is Sasha," He moved to the right and stuck his hand out at the guy who said I was to happy.

"Griffin." He moved to the other girl who was sitting on the counter. "Erika" And then the last guy who was peeling an apple with a razor blade. "Zak" 

None of them said hi so I went over to the counter about to make coffee. "Anyone want a cup?" I asked to be nice.

"Me," i heard Dallas say.

I sighed. Well, none of them are like him. I should of expected it though, I mean they are rouges. I grumpily hit start and watched as the brown liquid dripped down in a steady stream and the scent filled the air.

Then, my muscles tensed as I felt everyone shiver in fear, including me, causing all the hairs on my neck to stand straight up and goosebumps to form on my arms.

"Well, look who's finally up," A low husky, familiar voice growled.

I turned as I saw the five rouges from last night, with the five I met just now right behind them. The rouges with Sasha and Erika had them tucked  beneath their arms.

I huffed at him and tapped my fingers on the table.

He smirked and did a low chuckle before turning to Dallas, who was practically shaking in fear.

"Be sure she doesn't escape, while i'm out hunting that pack," He whispered harshly, knowing I heard every word.

That Pack?

"Aidan's Pack?" I asked.

The rogue looked away from Dallas and smirked at me.

"Why yes. I'm going to kill them all off starting with the Alpha," He sneered, with a laugh erupting in his chest.

I lost it. Completely lost it. I couldn't sit around and wait for Aidan to be killed. I couldn't let Devin or even Styles die. 

So, I lost it and lunged at the rouge and shifted mid air with my lips curling back as I bared my teeth. The element of surprise was in my advantage as I landed on him swiftly my eyes instinctivley landing on his exposed throat.

But rouges are fast. Really fast. And before I could land a solid bite a body slammed into me, so I could only graze his skin.

I was pushed to the floor unable to move as a snarling wolf bared it's teeth at me, with the mouth foaming. One of it's canines was chipped and another missing and he had huge tufts of fur missing. I noticed gashes and scars that wrapped around his body. The most important thing I noticed was the eyes that were a light blue. 

I realized I was staring at a Rabid. And that rabid was Dallas.

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