"Well.....

An hour ago:

"What are we going to do? Alpha is going to kill us."

"Shut up, I'm thinking."

"Alright, you two go find those brats while the rest of us stay here and guard this place."

"Got it, Boss"

The two rouges shifted and ran into the woods, ready to find the two children who luckily ran away from the pack.

Emma woke up to the sound of growling. She looked up to find the sight of Dylan's butt in her face. She turned to the side to find two rouges growling at us.

'Dylan, what's wrong?'

'Stay behind me.'

That was all he said before he growled at the rouges.

One of the rouges shifted back towards his human self, naked. Dylan growled and Emma closed her eyes, already scarred for life.

After a few minutes, Emma opened her eyes once again. Thankfully, the man was wearing a pair of shorts.

"Now you little brats, we could do this the easy way or the hard way"

Dylan growled as a sign of his response, making the man chuckle.

"The fun way it is."

The rouge pounced on Dylan, commencing the fight. Dylan, too busy fighting, didn't notice the human making his way towards Emma.

"So, you're the brat whose brother was visiting."

"It was so fun to watch his mate die in front of our eyes. And don't worry, your brother is dead too."

Emma froze up, those words repeating in her mind.

'dead'
'dead'
'dead'
'dead'
'dead'

"That's all I remember," I said as I scratched my neck nervously.

"Wait, do you mean you don't remember what happened after that?"

"I do," Dylan said, gaining all of our attention.

"You were awesome. You jumped on the rouge and bit his head off."

"That's disgusting."

"Disgusting, but awesome."

"After that, you jumped on the rouge fighting me and scratched his neck, immediately killing him."

"How come you never told me that?" I asked curiously.

"Because you were thirteen. I knew that you would freak out over killing somebody" Dylan said as he scratched the back fo his neck.

"That's what I don't get."

Hunter spoke up, gaining all of our attention. He turned to face Dylan and me and asked,

"How did you shift when you were thirteen?"

"I'm a white wolf," I said proudly.

"No way."

"Really?"

"My mate's a white wolf," Hunter said proudly as he threw his arm around my waist, again.

"She's my sister."

"But she's my mate."

"Who did you save?" Amy asked, interrupting the little fight between Sam and Hunter.

Basically, when you shift early, you become a white wolf. And your rank's colour is the spots on you, which is why I am a white wolf with brown spots.

To shift early, you have to feel a negative emotion like fear or anger that triggers your wolf, causing you to shift early.

Or usually, people shift early to save their loved ones. For example, kids shift to save their parents when they're in trouble.

"Dylan."

Dylan groaned and buried his face in his hands, embarrassed already. Sam burst out laughing making Dylan glare at him.

"You need to tell me this story," Sam said as he finished his outburst.

"No. Absolutely Not" Dylan said as he crossed his arms.

"Come on Dylan."

"No."

"Fine," I said with a sigh.

"Thank you."

"I'll tell them the story of how we became friends."

"That's the same story."

"No, it isn't. Anyways, it all started when I was twelve.....

I ran into the woods, not caring where I was going.

Five minutes ago, my parents and I were arguing about how I couldn't be Beta. They said it was too dangerous for me even though I have been training a lot harder than everyone else.

And what angered me the most was that they called me a 'little girl'.

I mean, I have been training hard, getting good grades, and not getting trouble for the whole year.

What's it gonna take to show them I'm not a little girl anymore, that I can take care of myself?

I stopped by a tree and closed my eyes, trying to calm myself down. I was in the middle of counting to ten when I heard laughing.

I turned around to find Dylan, the alpha's son, getting beat up my three rouges. I covered my mouth and stayed behind the tree, trying to hear what they were saying.

"This is a piece of cake" One of the rouges stated before they punched Dylan in the face, making him fall on the floor. Nevertheless, he still got up, ready to fight.

"Ooo boss, after this, could we stop by at the bakery shop?" Another rouge asked as he punched Dylan in the stomach.

"No, you idiot, now let's finish him."

I turned away from the scene and tried to mindlink my parents. Key word tried. It wouldn't work. I tried and tried but nothing.

It was then I remembered that since I was far from the territory and haven't shifted yet that I couldn't mindlink properly.

I turned to the rouges who were ready to beat my future alpha up.

It's time to prove to everyone that I'm not a little girl anymore.

I walked onto the scene and yelled,

"QUIT IT"

The three rouges turned towards me, annoyed. The tall one spoke up, who looked like someone had just told him a hilarious joke.

"Look, pals, a little girl is telling us what to do" was what he said before he laughed, angering me.

"I'm not a little girl" I seethed threw my teeth.

"I'm so scared" They mocked before bursting out laughing again.

"Let go of my future alpha or else..." I threatened.

"No" was all he said before he punched Dylan's face, making him fall on the ground. They laughed again while I stared at them in anger.

"I'm so scared of a little girl."

The tall man mocked before he burst out laughing once more, angering me for the final time.

"I. AM. NOT. A. LITTLE. GIRL."

I roared, shocking the three rouges. I felt an immense pain running through my body, but my total focus was on the anger I felt on those three rouges.

Suddenly, as if someone else was taking control of my body, I lunged forwards towards the tall rouge and scratched his important areas, killing him in an instant.

I then pounced on the rouge next to him, scratching his neck and chest, making him groan in pain. Once I was done killing the rouge, I heard the sound of clothes ripping and I turned around to see the third rouge shifted, growling at me.

I growled back before pouncing towards him, getting ready to kill him. I scratched his face and in return, he bit my fur.

My anger only grew more so I bit his neck before scratching his face once more, killing him slowly.

Once they were all dead, my breath grew rigid until it turned back to normal. I looked around to find everything a lot smaller than I remember it.

I looked at the ground when I realized, I HAVE PAWS.

I backed away from myself, making myself hit a tree making me whine.

"Woah..."

I turned towards the sound of the voice to find Dylan, whose face was full of scratches and bruises, making his way towards me.

"That was so cool," He said once he was in front of me.

"Can I--Can I touch your fur?" He asked, making me nod.

He petted my fur softly making me purr.

"I've never seen a white wolf before."

Wait, I'm a white wolf.

Oh my god, I'm a white wolf.

I started bouncing up and down in my wolf form, making Dylan laugh. He then made his way towards the bushes and handed me some clothes, which didn't fit me at all.

I made my way behind the tree and changed into a bigger tee-shirt and a pair of shorts. I came back to Dylan who looked in pain.

"Let's get you to the nurse."

"We told the nurse and our parents a few lies and after that, we became best friends," I said, ending the story.

"How did you convince Mom and Dad to let you become the Beta?"

"I didn't. By the time I came back, they realized they've been treating me unfairly and decided to give me a test on my physical strength. I passed and therefore, became the future Beta."

"I still can't believe you shifted to a white wolf," Amy said in awe.

"If you want, I could show you--

"YES. IT IS ON MY BUCKET LIST TO SEE A WHITE WOLF."

She bounced up and down on the couch, excited.

"I'll show you now if you make me lunch."

She rushed towards the kitchen, getting ready to prepare lunch.

"Sam, I need a few groceries from the store" Any called out from the kitchen.

"Just ask one of the pack members to do it."

"I called you and that's final."

"But why not the other pack members?" Sam whined.

"Fine."

"On second thought, what groceries do you need?" Sam asked as he made his way towards the kitchen.

"Well, I'm going to go take a nap. Wake me up when lunch is ready."

He then ran all the way upstairs, leaving Hunter and me alone.

"And then there were two."

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