Chapter three: It's Iris.

"Open your eyes you bitch!"

I coughed, trying to rid the water that found its way into my nose, spurting and vomiting.

I open my eyes to see a shaggy, skinny-looking man, very unkept. His shirt was worn and torn in various places and his beard had the same appearance of a rat drowned in oil, his skin had splotches of dirt and stains.

"Who are you? An outcast? I see that they only let the very worst be the one to torture the pitiful rebels"I sassed him and his pupils dilated in anger, sometimes it was just too easy.

"Or wait your not wolf enough to get a better job" I continued.

"Shut up" he pinched my nose until I could taste the blood. Oh ho ho ho someone hates his job, now all I need to do is press a few more buttons and I'm out of here and there and I'll be home free.

I laughed "Oh don't worry, get me your dick Alpha and I'll tell him to bump you up to the hunter, huh? Cause your now suddenly man enough to bring in the rogues"

"You have a death wish don't you?" He yelled, already frothing at the mouth, ugh wolves and anger, like yin and yang.

"I don't, but apparently you do if you have this job. Probably gonna end it yourself any day soon huh? If I was you would have done it sooner"

"I SAID SHUT UP!"

He ran towards me his wolf clearly in control with his unnatural silver eyes, they are pretty eyes, it's too bad it's not gonna leave this room, I braced my self ready to fight him. The door opened. Oh well, lucky you. You would have said hi to the moon goddess today. Your loss.

"Elliot you idiot what are you doing, you know we're not supposed to touch her"

"Yeah Elliot, ya know?" I sassed him, he growled. I was impressed at the kid surprised at how he was able to regain control so easily.

"Come one the Alpha requests her presence. " The silver-haired boy at the door said. Huh, so much sliver in this pack what are they? Lemme guess sliver moon? Cliché but probable.

He cut the binds at my legs and lifted me to my feet. Causing me to bump into the dirt wall various times before I could get out of the door.

I was going to say something but I was distracted when I saw Aria. She was already kneeling in the dirt I couldn't mistake that fiery red hair.

I was shoved to the ground beside her and I fell on my face.

"Thanks a lot, Elliot," I said as I wiped my face with my shoulders.

He growled. Jerk.

"Aria are you okay?"

"No" she shook her head, the hair falling all around her face "this dress is so tight and it makes my boobs look awkward" she shuddered.

Then I realized what she meant by uncomfortable. It was barely a shirt it was so short I couldn't believe it. Then I looked around the camp and they were wearing well let's just say strippers have a run for their money.

I shook my head at the exposure, this was definitely one of those packs that have refused to accept that the world has moved on from animal skin and leaves since how many centuries ago?

Gosh cover up please,

"That's not abnormal at all," I say with so much sarcasm. A wolf that loves being naked is complaining about skimpy clothes.

She chuckled. "Did they hurt you?" I ask.

She rolled her eyes "no mum, I can handle myself." She bites back.

"Yet we are on wolfsbane binds and kneeling in the middle of a crazed, ancient tribe" I retort.

She growled clearly her wolf was already offended, no surprise the bitch was always angry.

I looked up "so where is this Alpha of yours what fighting the ghosts of the animal you rid of its skin?"

"No, but open that foul mouth if yours one more time and I'll be wearing your skin by the morn"

Foul! Whose mouth is he calling foul!

"A bit ambitious don't you think" I sassed.

"What is ambitious is the courage you have right now, and just because you're a rogue doesn't mean that you don't know how to behave under authority."

I spat right in front of him to show I didn't give hack about his authority, he growled and smashed my head into the dirt and held it down there. I could hear Aria scream beside me I could hardly breathe, yeah hardly. I struggled under him to give some satisfaction that he was actually doing something. Then I started to laugh, under the dirt, funny.

He grabbed fists full of my hair yanking it, his face was so close to my face that I could feel his breath fanning my face. "You think you're fucking tough huh?" He spat angrier and I nodded

He was furious, his nails dug into my neck and I could feel the warm blood cascading down my body.

"You just made the worst mistake of your life rogue."

And I look up at him with a scowl.

"It's Iris" I choked through all the blood.