Goodbye Pack

"King! King! Urgent news! The spy that was positioned at Summers dad's house came running down the hall.

"Speak!" A cold voice thundered across the room. Making the servants shiver. "Someone came and killed him, then left, going towards the packhouse!" The servant quickly explained.

Hahahahahahaha! The laughter which was never heard by the servants, made all of them think he's gone mad. "Get the car, we're going to watch the show." The voice responded to the room one last time before going quiet again. "Yes, king." Said the terrified spy.

On Summers side.

I just reached the heavily guarded packhouse. Joe and Bob were there. "Look, I came willingly this time," I said to them as they stood like statues, shocked.

I walked in between them as they led me towards the pack door entrance. "Tell the Alpha his runaway bride came back," Joe ordered the closest servant.

They pushed me down on my shoulder, "making" me sit on the sofa. After a few minutes, I felt a murderous aura behind me. Damon's scent filled my nose. "Finally came back to your senses, huh?" His voice as deep as before, if not deeper.

"I didn't come here to be your bride," I said calmly. "Oh? What made you think you had a say?" Damon said annoyed. He sat beside me, lifting me up so I was now sitting on his lap. I allowed him to without struggling. "Oh? You know how to be obedient?" Not really, it's just easier to kill you this way, but I'm not telling you that.

"Get out!" Damon hissed at the servants. They did as they were told. Damon laid me on the couch, positioning himself above me. He started moving towards my neck, bitting at my nape. "Wait, let me take off my clothes first," I said as I lightly pushed him back. He sat back, watching me take off my clothes. I was careful that he didn't see my weapons.

He was about to get back on top of me, but I started to transform. I was at least five and a half feet tall now. He looked a little startled. I clawed his neck, making him bleed dangerously. He fell beside me, coughing up blood. "Should I kill everyone in my wolf form or human form?" I asked Damon as he still managed to glare at me before he died of blood loss.

I guess the pack smelled their alphas blood, because they all came in. I transformed back in human form, grabbing my weapons as they ran towards their Alpha. I put in only my pants.

Joe came towards me, obviously angry. I pulled out my gun and shot the back of his head after I dodged his attack. "Joe!" Bob yelled out. I shot Bob before he could get off the floor near Damon's body.

I finished dealing with all the people who had wronged me. Blood was on my stomach. Not my blood, at least. The servants all bowed towards me as I left the packhouse. To think the future beta would kill the Alpha of his pack. huh.

I stopped dead in my tracks. This smell, Elliot?! I quickly turned around, but a sharp pain on the back of my neck sent me into darkness.