War and Lust - The clash of Alphas

Chapter 3

Tanks POV

I step into the shitty building with glass under my boots, i sniff the air and pick up 4 different Lycans.

6 all together with the two we've already taken out at the door, i tell Derek to stay at the entrance while i check it out. i knew sending a group here yesterday would weed out the senseless Silvermoon pack, they never think they just run towards their death, i snort at the thought.

I see boot prints in the dust on the floor. they go all around the ground floor then towards the stairs, easy prey.

I try to stay silent as i head towards the bottom step but with being my size that isn't easy. Something crashes upstairs and i head straight into the chaos.

Will they run?

Will they fill the building with the smell of their delicious fear? we shall see.

I reach the top and i can smell 4 on this floor. 2 to my left, a female and male that might as well be pissing his pants by the smell of his sweat.

On my right there's more of a challenge, two males, older, probably more capable of giving me a fight. I head straight for them, my body twitches with anticipation as i turn into the room they're hiding in.

The first male charges, his young, inexperienced, i grasp my hand around his weak throat and snap it like a break stick.. i should have eaten before i came here this morning. Argh, when will i learn.

I shake the thought of food from my head and turn for the older male hoping he gives me more of a fight.

He lunges at me with a machete and it slices my arm it's hardly a scratch i don't even flinch, i roll my eyes and grab his arms.

Too easy, i start to pull when i feel a sharp slice carve across my back. my eyes widen in surprise as i turn to see the small female i smelt earlier, vanilla and coffee, delicious!

I pulled the pointless lycan apart in my hands and headed straight after her.

The chase is on Kitten!

Shes fast, more of a challenge than the males put together, my heart starts pumping as i follow her down the hall and a small smile pulls at my lips.

It's been a while since i had a good hunt. she flies down the stairs nearly heading straight into Derek but quickly monouers herself taking out his throat in one easy blow... Wow...

She throws herself through the doors and straight into the truck we passed on the way in. i stand with my boots glued to the floor staring at this surprising f*****g female, no one has escaped me. Maybe I've gotten too comfortable, they have all gotten so easy to kill. but her... I cant help but smirk at my new prey.

Jamie's POV

I flick my eyes open, everything hurts, everything burns, please go back to sleep, please make it stop.

My body flinches as a bucket of ice watch is thrown over me, i tremble and try to push myself up onto my arms. my body protesting, screaming at me to just give up and lay back down.

"Move Jamie"

Its the Alpha.. my father growling at me.

I try again and manage to push myself up and rise onto my knees, breathing harshly as my body can't take in enough oxygen.

"There you go, I moved, Happy now?" i say while turning to face my alpha with a shaking smile on my lips.

He slowly crouches down to my level, his greying hair shining from the sun coming in through the cells small barred window.

His hand lashes out, quick and precise catching my face with a cracking slap. "you need to rein in that attitude, or do you want me to call Jack back in here? I'm sure he wont mind reminding you of your manners!"

My jaw tensed as blood filled my mouth, i swallowed the bitter words i wanted to say before i could bring more punishments onto myself, instead i managed to smile and push out "I'm sorry Alpha, what is it you need of me?"

Satisfied he stood and nodded "That's better Jamie, Gregg returned yesterday with news that Blackstones Alpha is heading West to try and gain more allies, You and a small group will follow and report any findings, i want to know who they are meeting with, any outcomes and if you get a chance, take a shot at that scumbag Alpha Jones!"

He spat at the floor with disgust at just saying Jones' name.

"Okay Alpha" i replied nodding. "when do i leave?" He tilted his head to the side like it was obvious, "Now, I want you on the road in 10, Get moving!"

You've got to be joking, my body is screaming, i'm covered in blood, sweat and i'm pretty sure i have dribbled down my cheek - not forgetting the bits of Mike in my hair!

"No problem i'll head straight out i'll just grab some things first" i say as i internally scream while rising to my feet and head to my room.

Once my door clicks shut behind me i collapse. no ounce of strength is left in me, my back is ripped to shreds, my lip is freshly split from my fathers spiteful correction on my 'attitude' goddess why do you hate me?

I crawl my way over to my bathroom while trying to undress, i reach the shower and pull myself in. I reach up and punch the button to turn on the water and flinch as it hit me, its freezing yet it feels like lava on my back. i cant hold back anymore and a sob escapes my lips. "f**k you" i cry into the water "f**k you and your stupid war, your stupid fight, your stupid rules!! f**k You!" A silent scream leaving my throat.

I sit and let myself feel for just a minute, 60 seconds of raw emotion the world doesn't get to see, they will never see me cry, see me break, they wont see the pain.

I sniff while wiping my face and bring myself back to some sort of composer.

I take a deep breath "Ok now get up and get a grip" i grunt as i grab the rails and pull up onto my feet, i wash out the blood from my hair, the reminder of yesterdays hell from my skin and the dirt from my nails then head to my room to find something to wear. i grab the same looking outfit as yesterday, a soldiers uniform i guess, throw some extras into a bag, put on my boots and head for exit. i'm paired with Gregg and 3 others that i don't know, they die so often now i don't see any point in learning their names or any aspect of their lives anymore.