The Attack.

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As I continue my studies Bella is pacing around the house looking for the perfect 'natural lighting'. "Can you please keep still!? You pacing around is disrupting my flow!" Though she doesn't stop only looking for a perfect moment. "Why did you even choose this crappy room? There's no perfect lighting here!" She bitched not even planning to settle down. "It's like 8 in the noon! Where do you expect to get natural lighting? There's no sun!" " Then why can't you buy lights that give natural light?" She cried. " That's not what natural is," I said in a faint voice, shaking my head in disapproval. "I don't care if it's natural or not. As long I can take good pictures, so I can post and grace my followers with my beauty, that's fine by me," she said. " I don't understand. How do you even survive without your phone?" " My life does not revolve around my phone Bella. I have far more important things than to post pictures on social media and interacting with strangers," I replied. " Your life is so boring. How do you go a day without people telling you how beautiful you're." " I already have people in the pack who always say I'm beautiful. Besides I don't need approval from people to know how beautiful I am." " Well how will you know if it's true. At least one thing is, strangers won't lie to you..." " I don't even understand why you're so insecure, you're one of the most beautiful girls in the pack." " A pack is a pack Mila. I want to be the most beautiful girl in the world." " You do understand not everyone loves the same cup of tea right? We don't all see eye to eye." " Look I don't understand what you're saying. I know everyone is going to love me. So how do I look?" She asked posing for a snap on her phone. "What is that?" I asked seeing a little burn on her stomach as her top lifted while taking the picture. "It's nothing!" She slapped my hand away as I attempt to examine it. "But Bella..." "It's nothing Mila. Jeez! I know I'm irresistible but you don't have to get all so handsy. Anyways how do I look?" She continues to pose taking various pictures. "Like Annabelle?" "I know, right? I'm beautiful. I'm even more beautiful than the future Alpha, I know," she says and I just rolled my eyes and trying to focus on studying. " So how's this? Does it look like I was in the party? Do you think people will believe it?" " Don't you think if you move it to the left a little bit, maybe next to those lights and maybe zoom in a bit would make it more 'believable' ? " " Of course. Why didn't I think of that? I'm such a genius." She looks away buried in the phone again. Have any one ever thought her any manners? "You're welcome," i say inspite. She seems to ignore me carrying on with whatever she was doing. A knock on the door startled us both. She jumped tucking the phone away before innocently sitting next to me and now buried on the book I was holding. Soon her father walked into the room skeptical. "So Bella? Did Mila teach you anything useful?" He looks between us. " Of course daddy. She's such a wonderful teacher, " she smiles. " Mhhm, is that so? Then how about you solve this for me? " He strides to the white board and writes a question. She just looked away afraid to look at his father again. He just caught her on a nasty lie she couldn't get out. "That's it!" He walks up to her snatching the phone away. "No phone for the whole month, and you're grounded!" He exclaimed angrily walking away. "But daddy? You can't do this to me." She cried. " I most definitely can. You need to start realizing life isn't only about chatting and partying. You need to learn to take things seriously for a change, " they both followed each other out of the room before someone busted inside. "Poor Bella," Brandon says closing the door behind him. "What are you doing here? I thought you were at the party?" I asked surprised to see him standing in my room. "I realized it's going to be boring without you. So I'd rather stay here and listen to you talk about science, than listen to the extremely loud music and have drunk people dumping their alcohol all over me," he says walking towards the white board. He starts writing down answering the question which Bella's father left. "Wow, your brain is actually bigger than I thought." " Hey! " He punched me hard on the shoulder. Sometimes I think he forgets that I don't have my wolf yet. It hurts like hell. "Is that a challenge Brandon?" I stood in a fighting stance inspite the fact my arm was burning. "What are you going to do Alpha Mila, huh?" He also stands in a fighting position. "Are you ready to feel the Wrath? Are you ready to feel the burn? Are you ready for the fire!?" With that exact moment he says his last word a flaming crossbow bolt hits the white board, it's engulfed in flames immediately. Right after large masses of crossbow bolts , come flying through the window. "What the? Mila look out!!!" He tackled me to the ground. " We need to get out of here now!" I screamed. He drags me out of the room dodging on coming fire. An attack? Who was attacking us? How did they get past the borders? There's not time to ask questions. We needed out as soon as possible. Then gun fire following after the deathly crossbow bolts. Explosions of granite shaking the ground. "What's going on!?" A young lady came crushing into us with tears in her eyes. " I don't know but we need to get out of here ASAP! " I shouted leading downstairs. " There's too much of them in the front exit, what are we going to do!? " Brandon shouted as scared as I was. We stood there on the stairs as perplexed. The whole front door was covered in flames, silver bullets flying inside. Many of the servants lying in cold blood on the ground. Who so cruel to do this? Why are they doing this? So many questions no time to ask. My heart breaking my ribs with fear. My breath panting. "The parking lot is still clear!" One of the servants shouted running to the other side. Sadly she didn't make it so far when the silver bullets took over her body. " This is too dangerous! There are bullets everywhere!" Brandon shouted. " We can't go back Brandon! " I cried as I watched my whole room covered in flames. If we don't move we are all going to burn here. "We don't have a choice." I felt tears burn my eyes but I try so hard to blink them back. This was not the time to be seen weak. I had to be strong for my people. "Fine but I'll cover you. I can take a few hits, but it will be extremely dangerous for you. " " But Brandon... " " It's like you said, we don't have a choice. It's either we burn with the house, or survive the bullets. I just need you to trust me. Okay? " I nodded and he took my hand. I held the young lady with the other. She was shaking in fear. I didn't blame her. But as we attempted to run, one of the attackers, comes charging towards us. Brandon lunged to attack him, and they wrestle on the stairs. Meanwhile I spot another flying crossbow arrow landing on the bottom of the stairs. I swiftly grabbed and jabbing it on the attacker. But the peak was too dull for it to go through only burning his clothes, it wouldn't go through well until Brandon forcefully drove it straight through his ribs. He doubles over in pain and fell to the bottom of the stairs fire sparks rising after him. Only to realize we were trapped and the whole place had catch fire as he screamed, his whole body consumed by flames. We couldn't go back, neither move to the front. "We're trapped. What are we going to do?" The young lady cries as we stare in horror at what's in front of us. "There must be something we can do. I'm sure there's a way," I cry not even believing in my own words. I didn't know what to do. I was scared, helpless and hopeless. I couldn't hold back my tears anymore, I let it all out. Brandon just took me between his arms. He was scared too. He too didn't know what to do. It couldn't be that we've met our end? "It's going to be fine Mila. I'm sure we will find a way out," he encouraged but I only just cried more. Suddenly I felt a tug on my back and we soon landed on a cold floor. "Mila are you okay?" I quickly saw it was my father and all the fear was painted in his eyes. I've never seen him so scared. He always wore his confidence and showed no fear. But now he was no better than any of us. "Yes I'm fine." I rose from the ground to stand on my feet. "That's good." He turned his back and looks at the pack house almost devoured by flames. "Dad you can't go back in there. It's to dangerous!" I warned and it didn't seem he was going to listen to me. "There are many others left inside, I need to save them," he responded his voice sounding as weak as ever. "Dad it's too dangerous. I don't want to lose you, you can die in there," I cried pleading for him not to get back inside. "I know it's dangerous Mila but it's my duty as the Alpha to save my people," he moves closer and cups my face in his hand. "I love you, okay? No matter what happens just know I love you. I'll never stop loving you. Everything is going to be alright Mila. I promise. " He kissed my forehead. My face was drowned in salty water. I was sobbing loudly. "But..." And before I knew it, he was gone. Back into the house of the devil. The thick smoke, you could touch it. "Dad no!" I screamed but Brandon held me back. It doesn't take a long time and we heard a massive explosion. The whole house was now burning to the ground. "DAD!!!" I wanted to rush inside but Brandon held me. "Mila no!!" He cried crushing me in his arms. " My father is in there Brandon, I have to go. I have to save him. I can't let him die Brandon!!" I kicked but he doesn't let go. " If you go in there you will die too!!" " Ha-ha ha! How pathetic? " A deep rough voice startled everyone in the parking lot. Without wasting any second Brandon rushed to attack him. The big man only to effortlessly wipe him out of the way with one blow and Brandon hits the line of cars with a loud BANG. "Ahhh!!" I rushed to attack but he only just cought my neck with his huge hand. His aura ricking of hatred and evilness. But beyond that, there was something more as I looked into his red menacing eyes. I found asking Myself the reason for my punishment. Why is the moon Goddess doing this to me? I tried to pull away his hand, fighting for any air I can get. My pipes crushed between his fingers. His eyes never leave mine, sharp fangs protruding in his mouth. This can't be really happening. "MATE!!" He growled his hand still clenched on my throat. I've found my mate.
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