Demon Chapter 1: Desire to Kill
I was always misunderstood. Left out, ignored. As I walked out of my den, two Alphas were hanging around. The bigger one, Jett yelled out, "Hey look! Its that freak alpha Seth!" His friend Storm said, "Yeah!" and they laughed. I ignored them and walked away into the forest. Voices ran around in my head. "He's sp different! That freak! He doesnt have friends! He's dangerous! Dont go near him!.." All those words, are true. I'm a monster. I cant control myself, its very hard to try and hold it in. I cant go one day without killing something...or even someone. In the blink of an eye, I went from being by the river in the forest, to a forest clearing. I heard some rustling in the bushes around me. I yelled out, "Show yourself coward!" Ears perked, I was looking around. The wind blew through my silver and black fur. I was still listening for any sounds. I heard leaves crunch. I looked towards the direction it was coming from, and a silhouette of a wolf came into form. Coming closer to me. As the wind blew, I seemed like there were whispers in it, saying "Monster...." The sun came to a set, and the moon rose quickly. I still stayed in the clearing. I started walking back, and I heard a voice and it said, "Do you wish to kill? Do you......desire it?"
I looked around and saw if anyone was around me, but no one was there. I ran around and checked in most of the bushes, to see if maybe one of the guys were pranking me. Still, no one was there. As the night ran longer, I still stayed out. I was always a night wolf. As I kept on walking, I felt the urge....the desire....to kill. I started running, my heart pounding, and I came upon an Omega walking alone to its den. I hid in the bushes, preying it. My silver fur on my back stood up, my teeth started to grow sharp, claws grew long and sharp, and my gold eyes turned to a blood red. My breath became heavy, and I started lowly growling. My mouth drooling, for death. It was true, I do desire to kill. As I unsheathed my claws a little more, I bared my teeth. I crouched down, ready to attack. Am I a cannibal? Or maybe its what they call......a demon.
I was always misunderstood. Left out, ignored. As I walked out of my den, two Alphas were hanging around. The bigger one, Jett yelled out, "Hey look! Its that freak alpha Seth!" His friend Storm said, "Yeah!" and they laughed. I ignored them and walked away into the forest. Voices ran around in my head. "He's sp different! That freak! He doesnt have friends! He's dangerous! Dont go near him!.." All those words, are true. I'm a monster. I cant control myself, its very hard to try and hold it in. I cant go one day without killing something...or even someone. In the blink of an eye, I went from being by the river in the forest, to a forest clearing. I heard some rustling in the bushes around me. I yelled out, "Show yourself coward!" Ears perked, I was looking around. The wind blew through my silver and black fur. I was still listening for any sounds. I heard leaves crunch. I looked towards the direction it was coming from, and a silhouette of a wolf came into form. Coming closer to me. As the wind blew, I seemed like there were whispers in it, saying "Monster...." The sun came to a set, and the moon rose quickly. I still stayed in the clearing. I started walking back, and I heard a voice and it said, "Do you wish to kill? Do you......desire it?"
I looked around and saw if anyone was around me, but no one was there. I ran around and checked in most of the bushes, to see if maybe one of the guys were pranking me. Still, no one was there. As the night ran longer, I still stayed out. I was always a night wolf. As I kept on walking, I felt the urge....the desire....to kill. I started running, my heart pounding, and I came upon an Omega walking alone to its den. I hid in the bushes, preying it. My silver fur on my back stood up, my teeth started to grow sharp, claws grew long and sharp, and my gold eyes turned to a blood red. My breath became heavy, and I started lowly growling. My mouth drooling, for death. It was true, I do desire to kill. As I unsheathed my claws a little more, I bared my teeth. I crouched down, ready to attack. Am I a cannibal? Or maybe its what they call......a demon.
Author note: this is how Jakob gets in the story. Its written from his point of veiw. Zmanz is jakob in the story. thats not his name and he isn't gay, just so you know. This will be a very short chapter.
I was still on the stupid bus. Now that Dillon got off the asshole (Tony) was bugging the shit out of me! Finally after the one millionth mom, joke, and calling me gay, i got off the buss, and he chased after me! Shitt, Tony is too fast! I doged trees and ran into the forest, and he trapped me in a cave! He was about to tackle me and kill me when i fell in a tiny ditch, and it was bottomless! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Thud! he hit ground and passed out.
I was still on the stupid bus. Now that Dillon got off the asshole (Tony) was bugging the shit out of me! Finally after the one millionth mom, joke, and calling me gay, i got off the buss, and he chased after me! Shitt, Tony is too fast! I doged trees and ran into the forest, and he trapped me in a cave! He was about to tackle me and kill me when i fell in a tiny ditch, and it was bottomless! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Thud! he hit ground and passed out.
[This article is from humphrey's son Jon's point of view]
Here I am sitting in the pits not just any pit though my dads pit i was there for the Daytona 500 hundred watching the race which was 300 laps in and it was getting intense my dad was in Fourth and began to pass through the middle of two cars i was scared but he made it skimming one cars front end then he mde the pass on the lead car and tapped it bumper making it swerve then it hit my dad back end and sent him hard into the wall flipping and ripping the car apart when it came to a rest it burst to flames for sevral moment i was scared my dad was dead the the officials exstingushed the fire and there was movement in the race car and my dad pulled himself out and took off his helmet i was so glad even though we didn't win the race but my dad still went with the paramedic just to be checked and they found he had a broken rib but other than that he was fine but a bit shooken up....[End Of Part 1]
Here I am sitting in the pits not just any pit though my dads pit i was there for the Daytona 500 hundred watching the race which was 300 laps in and it was getting intense my dad was in Fourth and began to pass through the middle of two cars i was scared but he made it skimming one cars front end then he mde the pass on the lead car and tapped it bumper making it swerve then it hit my dad back end and sent him hard into the wall flipping and ripping the car apart when it came to a rest it burst to flames for sevral moment i was scared my dad was dead the the officials exstingushed the fire and there was movement in the race car and my dad pulled himself out and took off his helmet i was so glad even though we didn't win the race but my dad still went with the paramedic just to be checked and they found he had a broken rib but other than that he was fine but a bit shooken up....[End Of Part 1]
"Hello Kat, this is Kelly and my mate."
"And my mate's name is Red." Kelly blurted out.
"Oh. Well would you like to stay with our pack?"
"It's tempting but we have to go, we might get a drink on our way through though!" Kat led us to where the pond was,
"Well take care you two!"
"You too!" Kat left.
"Alright... Lets go."I said looking at Kelly.
"Okay." She said, and we where off again. We traveled and traveled and never looked back.
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Written by yours truly,
REDWolfleader.
"And my mate's name is Red." Kelly blurted out.
"Oh. Well would you like to stay with our pack?"
"It's tempting but we have to go, we might get a drink on our way through though!" Kat led us to where the pond was,
"Well take care you two!"
"You too!" Kat left.
"Alright... Lets go."I said looking at Kelly.
"Okay." She said, and we where off again. We traveled and traveled and never looked back.
END
Written by yours truly,
REDWolfleader.