Vengeance
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::Damien's POV (flash back)::
f**k. s**t. Dammit!
I was cursing myself to the maximum unlimited! I was so caught up helping her friend that I wasn't able to back out of the fight with Xander. With a full accepted fight to the death I wasn't allowed to leave the arena. The power's of my wolf would not abide if I ever chose to tuck my tail.
But I did not expect one of her friends to be one of her pursuers!
I remember the breath of relief leave me as soon as I saw Sarah's body go frail. Seeing that very sight heightened my doubts to an all time high. I was right to not leave her side, but that night of Gilbert's death she had pushed me away. She had all her trust rested in these people.
I looked over to the other one named Adam, but his face was in total shock. His disbelief was washed all over his face. Despite his condition he sprung into action and sought after her.
It was stupid, because he didn't care about factoring his state versus Derrick. he was a marathon worth behind, but he still kept going.
The crowd were cowards, they did not do jack s**t when they saw it happen. Some of their faces were filled with fear while most were filled with evil smiles? Why were they happy to see her suffer? I guess there is more things I do not know about my luna.
But I had to take control of the problem I had in hand.
No really I literally had Xander's head dangling from my hands.
The battle was totally one sided, he had been slacking in his trainings for what seemed to be forever. It was as if he didn't care for it at all since he was alpha and just used his tone to get his way.
The blood dripped onto the floor, his eyes rolled to the back of his head displaying the near back of his eyes. I threw his head to the side where his body laid lifeless.
I looked around at the crowd, there expressions half unreadable and half excited?
They started to cheer.
''Yay! The alpha is dead!''
They cheered for the fact that Xander was no longer. To have your tribe glad of your passing was not common for pack leaders, but seeing how he treated his members was definitely a no brainer of their reactions.
But still, they are cowards, allowing such atrocity to lead them. They had no back bone and I growled as I called forward their beta.
A well toned young man maybe in his early 30's stepped forward. He was a bit uneasy.
''Your alpha is dead, do you declare me the winner and take your place as the New pack leader? Or challenge me and share the same fate?''
The man did not hesitate, ''We have all been waiting for the day he retired, but since he had no kids nor wives he chose to live his role 'till his death.'' he said with relief.
''I Francis Garnett, the beta of the Bronze Fang's Pack do hereby declare Damien from the Red Crimson Pack the sole winner of this match. I relinquish my duties to uphold the battle any further. I admit defeat by default.'' he bowed respectfully.
Then and there, the powers that binded us to remain in the area had dispersed. A weight was lifted off of me, and it seemed like there was also some that the members no longer had a burden for.
''As the witness of this fight, and the fall of the previous Alpha, Xander, I do hereby declare my rightful role as new alpha of the Bronze Fang's Pack.'' Francis proudly declared.
I did not care for the cheers for the new proclaimed alpha, I would burn this whole place down in a heart beat if my luna wished for it.
But now I have to find her!
I rushed into transformation, my bulky wolf was still fired up with adrenaline. He had always wanted to keep hunting. This was a trait I also gained on the war field.
I zoomed at extreme speed with all my might. I could barely trace Sarah's scent, but I did catch a whiff of Adam's. The smell of his blood was drawing near. I came to a building of what seemed to be an old abandoned two story house.
Adam was facing his ex comrade with complete hatred.
''Why?!'' he spat out blood from his mouth, ''We were supposed to protect her!''
''You wouldn't understand because you were never in my shoes.'' Derrick countered.
I was at a complete loss at what they were going on about, but they were not my concern. I made my way towards the building, both of them gave me a glance, but did not dare to interfere.
My aura was on full blast, I know there were several others in that building. I didn't care if there were traps, or how many I had to face. My life for my luna!
The inside of the building was not as run down as the exterior, but it did say vintage as a theme. There were cobwebs, dust, and the scent of old sheets lingering in the area.
I took a few steps and tried to sniff out Sarah, but then I heard some rustling. Someone was coming!
I heard them coming down from the stairs a few yards away from me.
Two males, about the same age as Drake appeared before me.
''What are you? Another one of her rejections? Welcome to the club.'' Said the one who wore a jersey.
I would predict he was associated with football.
''The b***h is out cold. Right now is Lee's turn so you gotta wait your turn buddy.'' said the egoistic other.
My nose analyzed the smell of Sarah, but more than just that. My eyes scanned them and witnessed blood stains on their attire. Sarah's blood!
My wolf snarled at me, ready to pounce for the kill.
My f*****g pleasure.
I then sped towards them, allowing my shoulders to spear both of them into the steps.
Their backs made impact and I received a very satisfying howl of agony. My eyes began to dilate, they hurt my luna, and I will definitely seek vengeance.
The two of them struggled to get back up.
''What is your problem bro? She's just an omega.'' The football player scoffed.
''But since you want some beef with us we don't mind showing you a thing or two.'' the other one revved his arms to crack them.
Oh I love it when they try to bite back.
My wolf was viscous, he was granted the green light to give no mercy. My undisciplined spirit raged and was a deadly attribute I did not have control over once given the go.
The team captain of the football players, I will make him my f*****g cheerleader.
He began to charge at me, with a predictable fist filled with brawn.
Too slow, I bobbed to the side and grabbed his flowing arm and used his flow to take him down. I then locked and twisted his arm to dislocate and tear every possible muscle on that part.
Hearing him scream louder as I ripped his tendons at the seam fueled my wolf's rage.
''More! More!'' he demanded.
With the same arm I flung him over me and slammed him onto the hard floor in a rainbow arc. His body thudded and recoiled. He spat out blood and I happily saw loose tooth.
''Where is she.'' I whispered deadly into his ear.
''Kyle!'' he yelled out. Oh? So one's name is Kyle.
Kyle then jumped onto my back and tried to suffocate my neck from behind.
i***t.
I flexed my neck muscles which to his surprised was stronger than his grip, his fingers slipped away but he still tried to neck lock me. I bent forward and lifted his body onto my back, only to slam myself onto the nearest wall, his back embracing the impact.
This one looked like a typical playboy. I will show him how the game was made!
After going straight through the dry wall, we landed in another room with a bang. He had no choice but to release his useless grip.
''Kill! Kill!''
I swiftly mounted him and began to suffocate him the way he wished he could.
I can feel my Beta wolf enjoying every moment, from the way he suffered, the way he was struggling. It all was such entertainment!
''Br-Brad.'' he choked.
I eagerly turned to see Brad still in disbelief about his wobbly arm. Obviously still in pain, but he looked over and was rifling around his pants area.
Oh I already know this one.
He pulled out a loaded gun and desperately fired in my direction, but I quickly brought his friend to be my very own shield.
Kyle was then shot right in the chest, his last breath stuttered while he bled out.
I threw his body to the side, already knowing he was a goner. My grin widened menacingly as I crept towards the one called Brad.
My wolf cared for no names, his prey were livestock unless they put up a fight. But seeing the scared look on his face told me, he was a sheep.
He struggled to hold his roulette and I easily confiscated it from his grasps.
Once again I bent down to him, ''Where is she?'' my wolf hated repeating himself.
''She's upstairs please! Please don't ki-''
BANG!
A bullet penetrated his skull between the eyes. What... he was about to trigger my wolf by saying the K.I.L.L. word. I chuckled at that. I crack myself up.
Then my wolf sensed there was another one! At said location with the luna.
''Oh goodie, third one's always a charm.'' my wolf became eager.
We made our way up the stairs, carefree of the corpses we left behind. We skipped along the halls and followed the trail of her scent. We appeared right before a door that had a cranny that lead to Sarah.
I peaked into it, without getting noticed.
I saw a man, Asian, attending to Sarah's wounds.
Wait?
He was attending to Sarah?
His face was drenched in tears as he applied tourniquets on what seemed to be broken limbs. He did not have any evidence of her blood on him at all except for his fingers as they were attending to her injuries.
But Sarah was completely passed out, and in critical condition!
I stormed in and grabbed the man by the neck, slamming him into the wall.
''What happened to her?!'' I tightened my squeeze as my tone grew impatient.
''Derrick ordered for her to be beaten to a pulp,'' he gulped for air, ''I couldn't do it!''
I was being conflicted with my wolf to just kill him anyway, but his voice and heart beat were sincere.
''Take her to the Red Crimson Pack hospital. I have things to do here. If you fail. I will come after everything you hold dear. If she dies, you will lose everything.'' I growled.
I had something to take care of, more like someone, before I head back home.
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