I'm not dead shush

After a few attempts of the 'pack' failing to find the ladder, they found one and what I think is the alpha started climbing it. I'm done for.

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The man that assumed to be a werewolf began to climb up the ladder. He began ascending higher, further from the ground and closer to the sign, closer to me. I had the sudden urge to kill him. I frowned at myself and wondered where these darker thoughts are coming from. I took a deep breath and shuffled to take a peak at the man, rattling my chains in the process. The man must have heard because his head shot up and he looked me with a fierce and frightening intensity. I let out a quiet yelp but the man must have heard it anyway as his blue eyes softened. He let his hand out for me to grab but I just looked at my chains and raised an eyebrow. He let out a strained laugh. I shuffled closer towards the edge and he grabbed my arm and dragged me slightly, lifting up my bloodstained shirt and scraping my skin, causing me to recoil slightly.

After a while, he managed to get me down from the building, but with a lot of cursing. I look up at the sign one last time before I was dragged inside, my chains dragging against the floor. I heard a person say the name 'Russell' in a warning tone as he walked up to Luke, the man who had climbed up the ladder, with an expression that told plainly what he wished to do, punch Luke in the face. "She's in chains, as though she is a prisoner, and you welcome her as a friend?" This Russell guy spat, not trying to hide the venom in his voice. A girl stepped forwards and stood between Russell and Luke and glared up at the bald man. If looks could kill, he'd be dead sixfold. "Russel," She began. She opened her mouth to speak again but Luke silenced her with a hand. "Maybe she is a prisoner of the Institute, maybe of a sort of demon, but until we know anything we treat her with respect!" Luke was filled with rage by now, and at one point I swear I saw his eyes turn green at one point, and I mean an emerald green. I couldn't help but ask at this point, I couldn't hold it back. "What the hell are you?" I shouted. Everyone turned to look at me, a few of them laughed. Luke stared at me and frowned. "We're werewolves." Now it's my turn to laugh.