The White Wolf

From abused to trained, what will happen when Evie clashes with her father's pack years after finally escaping the torment of her hated childhood?
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7. 'I can't go'

TWO UPDATES IN ONE DAY!! I MUST BE GOING CRAZY!!! But you guys were persistant and i felt bad for not updating, soo this is chapter 7 and it is NOT edited so sorry if its crap!!

I know i said that they would be meeting the pack in this chapter but i thought it was already long enough. ENJOY!!

Chelsealivingfaith xoxo

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RECAP:

“Evie, it’s your old pack. It’s the Shattered Moon pack, and you’re going.”

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Four simultaneous growls filled the large lounge room as my brothers heard the news. I had told them all about my abusive father and pack years ago, to say they were angry was an understatement.

“I-I can’t go, no I refuse to.” I told my father stuttering.

“You have to Evie, as you said it’s your job” he sighed using my own words against me; I could see that he didn’t want me to go either; he hated my biological father as much as I did. He continued; “As much as I don’t want you to go, I think it would be good for you to get some closure. To go and see…him….. again.” I knew that by “him” he meant the evil man I once called Dad.

I felt a pair of strong arms wrap around my waist, giving me the comfort my brother Jacob knew I needed. I leant into him as I tried to hold back the tears. I never thought that I would ever have to see him again; he no longer haunted my nightmares. I was free of him and now I was going to have to see him again. Jacob slowly spun me around and looked into my eyes and said the words that made my heart soar with hope and determination.

“Evie, you can do this. You’re not alone anymore and your most defiantly no the defenceless 11 year old that left that horrible pack. You are a smoking hot, beautiful, strong headed women and not to mention a friggn White wolf. You could kick you stupid father’s ass in your sleep and you know it, that’s if we all don’t kill him first. We are not going to let him lay a hand on one hair on your pretty head, you are our sister and there’s nothing we wouldn’t do for you.” At that point I looked over Jacob’s shoulder and looked at my three other brothers. They were all looking back at me with small smiles, I motioned for them to come over and we all ended up in a big group hug.

“COME ON DAD” we all yelled. Dad stood up from the lounge whilst laughing at the sight of us and enveloped us in is big arms, and with that I knew everything was going to be alright. I was not the same little girl, I was different and I had a family, a family that loved me and I loved them even if they were a bit weird.

We all let go of each other and sat on various seat around the lounge room and discussed the technical parts of our visit to the Shattered Moon pack. Apparently they had been attacked by a large group of rouges working together and had contacted Dad, asking for assistance.  This was our job; werewolf packs from all over contacted the king asking for assistance when they feel their pack is threatened. That’s where the five of us come in, we are the people that go and physically train the packs. Jacob and Skylar train the wolves in wolf form, Tyler and Ben train them with weapons and I train in human form with hand to hand combat and some weapons like knives which I specialise in.

It was decided that we would leave early tomorrow morning and make it there by the day after tomorrow. So they dates were all set, time to pack.

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I was standing in front of the mirror in my room trying to decide what I was going to wear. I decided that I was going to ride my motorbike down to the dreaded pack so I put on my black skinny jeans, black combat boots, military green tank top and brown leather jacket. Continuing to stare in the mirror I took in my curvy body, I was muscular from all the training and fighting that I do but not over the top muscular. My dark brown hair that reached my waist was put up in a high pony tail and I must admit that I looked good.

I picked up my bag and made my way down the stairs to meet my brothers out the front. When I walked out the front door they were all loading the bags into the cars, they packed more than I did. They all turned their heads when they heard me coming each giving me a small smile. Ben was the first to come to me and gave me a tight hug before taking my bag from me and putting it in his car.

“I can carry my own bag you know.” I scowled.

“I know you can.” He replied simply.

“I don’t know how I live with you guys sometimes” I mumbled.

“HEY!!” the all shouted at the same time. Chuckling under my breath I went over to my beautiful bike and hoped on. She was a black Honda CBR 600F sports bike; I had gotten her for my 17th birthday from dad. I slipped on my helmet as the boys all got into their separate cars. We pulled out of the palace gates and began our long drive to the Shattered Moon pack and towards the man that shattered my heart. I felt myself start to get worked up and I tried to ignore the tightening in my chest.

“Why am I doing this?” I asked myself.

Evie calm down you’re going to crash” I heard the distinctive voice of Skylar through the mind-link. “You don’t need to worry we’re all here for you. Nothing is going to happen to you. Okie?” I had to laugh at how he finished his little speech. It was something we had done since we were thirteen.

Dokie” I replied sarcastically.  After that I didn’t freak out again, because I knew that would always have my brothers ready to help me whenever I needed them, and promised myself that I would always be there for them.

 

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