Rex pov
I have been helping rebuilding the class room for the day and I love it. I love the community and the togetherness that my pack has. The pack has been put under so much fear for more than a decade and after the death of my father they has been a glow to the pack.
My father killed a lot of people who tried to speak against what he was doing. He would parade them around town and show what would happen if you got brave. He had tortured all of us and put us under his thumb and used our fear to control us.
When I turned sixteen l killed my father so happy fucking birthday to me. My father and Silas decided to try and make Justin 'manly' after he said that that he was hundred percent sure if he had a mate it would be a boy. They forced him into the Pixie forest which is the most dangerous of place to go. It has snakes with three heads and there is also the minotaur with a little section for his labyrinth. He made Justin run into the forest and collect a rare fruit that only grows in the Pixie forest saying that it will 'make him a real man'. I have no idea how he got human's biases and bigotry considering he hates the human world and their existence. Werewolves have had mates and in so many instances it included same sex relationship. Justin made it out like I knew he would, he was breathing so hard anger in his eyes and scratches that were already starting to heal. He glared at the two men and threw the big yellow pear shaped fruit at them. The pain that he must have been feeling must have been a lot considering that they just laughed and said it was impressive that he survived.
They decided to go a step further and made a race that Den and I were supposed to hunt him down and if he crossed the finish line that he was worthy to be my gamma. They threatened a nearby rouge, that they would kill the ten year olds, and seeing the evil look in their eyes I believed them. Titan bellowed in laughter as he gave us the ultimatum, he was so damn pleased with himself like he was the smartest man in the world. The anger that I felt made my veins feel like lava and I decided to attack them and so done with their bullshit. Den and Justin followed after me but they managed to throw all three of us back with just a back hand slap making my eyes ring making their obnoxious laughter louder. The torment, the humiliation, the pain bubbled in my stomach making my throat fill like there was bile. The felling of misery and being trapped increased then the anger overtook and all i could see was red and all the pain these coward men have caused.
He killed my mom right in front of me which caused for my premature wolfing out. He was so damn proud the stupid smirk that he had while every single bone in my body broke and I screamed in agony. Year after year he tortured me, beat me to the ground so that he could tell himself he build me up. He killed my girlfriend when we were eleven because she would 'make me weak'. Tourted my friends who were my only remaining family for his entertainment and false pretence of care. I turned into my werewolf and just blackout from all the rage hatred and resentment.
Hours later I woke up, my whole body in pain and Justin and Den sitting next to me looking that they were shaken up. Blood every where and nobody said anything but we could all feel a sense of relief. We sat not saying a word and even watched the sunrise which definitely felt like it meant it was a new day. We have worked hard for everything we got, we have dealt with pain and torture so that we can have a better future. That is why I am such a hopeless romantic, love is the only thing keeping me sane.
Everytime I look at the pack it feels me with a sense of joy. The people were living with fear that if they did the wrong thing, had the wrong idea that they will be killed and their heads hanged for everyone to see. It was definitely something new for everybody, i was a child trying to be a leader and protect people who had little to none fight left in them. We were the next leaders that is how our system worked, the leaders gave their seats to their kids. The first thing was building the place up, you know take down the heads that were put on the spikes and putting a commemorative plaque that remembered the dead that fought for us and stood against our fathers. The packs biggest fear was that we would turn like our fathers, you know the whole "the apple does not fall far from the tree" and stuff. We had decided to stop the curse and mistreatment that was passed down for more than century and so our next decision was to open the borders and putting ourselves under the advisory councils rule.
The advisory council had left the lake moon pack alone when an alpha had removed us from the other pack almost a century ago but when Titan and Silas took over things got bad and they decided to do something about it. They tried to invade but Silas used a maneuver tactic considering he knew the land like the back of his hand. He used that to attack the councils army in Blindspot areas where they council would be open and weak. I remember him coming back with his guards following close behind him all of them covered in blood and a proud smirk on their face.
Titan and Silas were mad that the council tried to interfere with their plans so teach them a lesson the killed almost all of the members. They went a step further and committed genocide on so many of the pack by attacking at of no where and retreating. The whole land was on fire and these distracted the other pack from interfering again.
The remaining three members were cautious but they eased in after we showed them we were ready to learn and listen to them. Our names did spread through the lands of the teenagers who run a pack with just and strength.