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

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7. Time has come

"Mr. Carlson can we have December Bolten come to the office with her things."


The announcemt rang through the room in waves. Everyone turned to me as I gathered all my papers into my purple binder.

"December." I heard Madison say. I looked over my shoulder at her as I was about to leave.

"Call me if you can still hang today. okay?" She scribbled her number on a scrap piece of paper and slid it across the table to me. 

I picked it up and crammed it in my pocket, "Okay," I responded and headed towards the office.

I was expecting it to be my mom. Possibly she came home early and saw Shaska and was  ready to ground me. I frowned at that thought.

But it was not at all.

As I opened the door the cool AC air pooled onto me making my nervous sweat disappear. But then my eyes didn't land on my mom, they landed on Devin and some other dude who was older than both of us. Devin smiled weakly at me, but my eyes were glued to the stranger in front of me.

"Have a nice day," The secratary chimed at us. 

For a few seconds no one spoke, moved, or even blinked.

But then the stranger spoke up," Shall we go?" 

He linked his arms through mine and Devins elbows and started pulling us to the door. 

I have no idea who this man is but yet I am allowing him to... kidnapp me? I looked over at Devin who was surprisingly calm. What?

This guy is probably part of the pack.

We reached the main doors and the guys arms were still synced with mine, but now I was not in shock and yanked away from him.

"Who the fuck are you?" I questioned taking a step back.

"Oh I'm Styles. Devin's big bro." He smiled with gleaming pearly whites.

It dawned on me now how similar they looked in their appearances. They had the same dark hair that was wavy. And the chocalate brown eyes. Same noses too.  Styles was taller and tanner too. Devin was more muscular in though.

"Why are you taking me out of school?" I shot at him resting my hands on my hips.

This time Devin spoke up," We'll tell you on the way there. Its dangerous here. Or anywhere really," He tugged at my hand and I did not resist.

Fear spiked in my stomach as he told me there was danger. I had a feeling the danger is what  caused the mark and that Devin was about to tell me what did it.

 But the most surprisingly weird thing happened, He lead me to a shiny black Jaguar.

"Ain't she a beaut?" Styles said running his hand along the door side.

"You own a Jaguar? How can you afford that?" I gawked.

"I can't," Styles chuckled and gave me a devious smile.

"You stole a car?"

"Yeah December you don't know my brother," Devin sighed.

He opened the door for me and I crouched into the back seat. Styles slid into the drivers seat while Devin took shotgun.

"Where are we going," I asked looking out the windows as the houses blurred on by.

"Aidan's House," Styles said and picked up speed.

We raced down a street and I was surprised that we didn't get pulled over considering we were doing 65 in a 35.

"What is so dangerous?" I glanced out the window again, watching the trees pass quickley by. Now we were on a back road surrounded with thick forests. I closed my eyes and I saw the landscape flash through my mind. Trees, streams, and rivers for miles and miles. But I also heard Devin's heart hammering in his chest as if it was about to explode.

"Rogues are here." He whispered.

My ears perked up and last night came to mind.

They are like lone wolves that don't want a pack, but if they find you and want you they will mark you as theirs and turn you into a rabid. 

I shuddered as I thought of the words.

"Can't you make them leave?" I squeaked obviously showing my fear.

"December..." He hesitated. I leaned forward in my seat waiting for him to whisper it but he went silent.

"What?"

Silence.

"What!"

"They want you!" Styles broke the silence and focused on the road not daring to look at his brother or me.

I slouched into my seat wide eyed and frozen. No. This can't be happening. It just can't. I sat there only hearing the faint thumping of our hearts and the drumming of the wheels on the road.

This has never happened to me before. Why now?

"Why?" I demanded.

"We don't know. But this morning they... they jumped me saying they smelled your scent on me." Devin said looking out the window as if he was going to see a rogue wolf running alongside the car.

 It was because I was a Lone Wolf. It has to be. I mean Rogues are kind of like lone wolves? Right?

They must of sensed another rogue when I moved here.

"How many jumped you?" I asked.

"Five," He answered.

My eyebrows furrowed together at that.

"I thought you said that rouges are lone wolves. Why would they be together?"

"That's what's so confusing. They almost never are together. When they are they fight and kill each other and steal their rabids." Styles offered the answer.

We veered off the road and pulled up a long, narrow, gravel driveway. A little abode sat in front of us. It was engulfed in the forest and looked so homey. It was a two story home with a white porch, but the paint was mostly chipped away. There was a wooden table with three matching chairs placed evenly around.

"Here we are!" Styles exclaimed taking the key  out of the ignition and slipping them into his pocket.

Devin sighed, "Let's get you inside,"

As I reached for the car door it opened for me. Devin was standing there with his hand extended. I clasped my hand in his and he helped me out.

I got to admit, holding his hand made me really happy, considering my little crush to him. But then it was gone. Our hands parted and then he didn't even look me.

What the Fuck?

Did I do something wrong?

Was my hand sweaty?

Ugh.

We made are way to the porch and stepped in through the door without knocking.

Aidan strided from a doorway as soon as we entered.

A smile spread across his face making me smile. I don't know, the fact that he is so caring and loving towards me it just warms my heart.

He closed the space between us and brought me into a bear hug. And I hugged him back, even putting my wolf strength into and squeezing the air out of him. I giggled as I heard him struggle to refill his lungs. Then I released him.

"Let's go into the living room," Aidan gestured to a doorway and we all walked in, with Aidan leading me by his side and squeezing my hand.

I could feel his pulse racing. Why is he scared? I can protect myself. I've done it before. But then again I have never ran into a rouge or a rabid. But still just because I am a girl doesn't mean I can't protect myself. Like seriously it's annoying. I am a werewolf for crying out loud! i have strength and enhanced senses!

I was zapped out of my thoughts when I sat down a red couch. Of course me and Aidan were on the love seat. Yay...

"Okay, December you know what's going on right?" He questioned.

I sighed," Yeah."

"You are not allowed to go back to your house. You are to stay here or with ...Devin,"  He said Devin with clenched teeth. " Untill this problem is resolved you must constantly be with a pack member. Do I make myself clear?"

I sighed again," No." I said blatenly and bored.

But then my tone turned to sincere," Aidan I can take care of myself. I've done it before."

"I don't care, I will not have you getting hurt,"

"I won't get hurt. And if I do I'll heal."

"December-" Devin started.

"No! I can do whatever I want! None of you can control me! I'm not even apart of this pack!" I started to raise my voice as I spoke each word.

"You are apart of this pack. And we a going to protect you whether you like it or not." Aidan hissed the words trying to control his anger.

Damn he has anger issues.

"I don't need Protecting!" I shot from the couch and stormed out of the room. I headed outside and just before I was out of hearing range I heard Styles say ' She's a stubborn one' 

I huffed at that. I am not stubborn! I just don't need protecting! I can do it myself. I kept marching through the woods angry and steaming.

I didn't know where I was going and I really didn't care. The forest overwhelmed me and I calmed and relaxed. When i'm mad the forest calms me down. My heart picked up speed and hammered against my chest, threatening to fracture some ribs. But They started to contract and shift. My spine grew longer, feeling my bone stretch to match perfectly. My thighs shortened with my knees turning 180 degrees and then disappearing almost completely. my toes backed into my foot with black nails clawing out. My nose and mouth turned into a snout and my eyes became farther apart and my ear clawing their way to the top off my head. My hair fell out and in a split second thick, white fur grew in.

And then I had to hear the rip in my clothes as I stretched out. Great.

I took off. As fast as I could. I darted in a straight line, jumping over fallen trees and manuvering through rocks. I crossed a river and saw fish swimming downstream. I didn't stop to smell the roses. I couldn't.

It was a weird feeling. I couldn't stop if I wanted to. I was so free. I had no responsibilities as a wolf. But in human I have so much going on. I don't want to go back. 

And I'm not.

As soon as the thought left my mind it was like one thousand pounds lifted up and off my shoulders. I was letting go. I was completety falling into my curse. I was free. I was on my own to do anything I wanted to.

But I couldn't do that right now. I had to stop in one more place. 

I paused and the landscape appeared in my head guiding me to the house.

I reached my back door and shifted to human. I went to my room and quickley put on some clothes. I jogged down the stairs.

"shaska!" I called and instanly she came from another room. I kneeled down and scracthed the scruff around her neck.

"I'm going to be gone for a long time. So when my mom comes home your probably going to go back to the shelter." I said. I placed a kiss on the flat of her head and she returned the favor of licking my cheek.

"Your always my good girl,"

I got up and grabbed a pen and notepad from the kitchen junk drawer. I tapped the end repeatedly on the counter as I thought of the words to say.

Mom. 

I will always love you, but i'm sorry. I can't do this anymore. I'm going to explore and be free.It's not your fault. And if you say that your going to go crazy. So don't say that because it's dad's fault he made me like this. I might come back I might not. But I will always love. 

P.S. I got a dog while you were gone. Her name is Shaska. I hope you keep her.

Love, December

A tear trickled down my face and sob caught in my throat. I quickley over flowed the dog bowl and slipped into the yard. It was still early. I walked to the edge of the trees almost ready to shift. But then I heard a voice.

"I knew you would try and run away sooner or later,"

I turned around so fast and I couldn't breath.

 

 

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