Night hunt

“I will…not let you get away with this!” I tried yelling at the top of my voice, but it came out cracked and hoarse. I just wanted to rip Brett into shreds for making us do his dirty work.

 I wondered what the alpha said about what was happening in his pack. It seemed he gave full rights to his beta to treat all the females as his toys. I was tied up sitting in a steel cold chair with chains restraining my legs and hands that I felt like killing all the men in the room.

I wasn't alone, and I knew Brett took me to a different room. Mainly he put us all in one big room, stripped us naked, and watched for his satisfaction. I hated his guts, but I had to get away, even if it meant I had to kill each one of them.

“Tsk, tsk…you are my favorite toy Little one” Brett spoke in the most annoying voice I hated. It sounded throaty and deep as his sharp gray eyes fixed on me. 

For a beta, he was large. Broad shoulders, broad chest, and rippling muscles everywhere. He was taller than most male werewolves I knew, which gave him the advantage to tower all over them.

“Stop this now…you and him…don't deserve…” I lashed out while shaking my hands as the sounds of chains echoed in the room… Brett only smirked as he kept his eyes on me.

“The alpha doesn't care about you…just do what you are expected to do or die… You should even be thankful the alpha chose to make a little useless wolf like you…into something worth it,” Brett spat out the bitter truth about me. When I first transformed. My wolf wasn't what every male wanted. Compared to his large form and cat-like moves, I was so small that even my wolf was nothing in his eyes. He could snap me in half with just his hand. No one loved seeing him in wolf form.

He was gracious and a large wolf with silvery gray fur which shone brightly under the moonlight. He was compelling, and I understood why our alpha picked him as the beta of the midnight pack. He was lethal, and I happened to have fallen into his trap, and now I was struggling to get free.

“I'll kill you if I have to…you beast!” I shouted with all my strength. I was weak, but I had to fight him before he made me someone I shouldn't. If what I heard from the conversation he was having with Drew, his right hand. I feared it was someone important. If I killed a fellow werewolf, then I was doomed. It was a crime to kill a fellow werewolf because they charged you with murder and rebellion. They would think I have turned against my kind; hence I had to escape his vicious grasp

“Tonight is special my little Lizzy… you should know I never trained you to be my killer machine for no reason…, no-no,” he said as he turned his gaze away from me. I stayed there defenseless as I looked around the small room. It was dark if not for the lamp on the small wooden table. 

There was no window in the room, which made it seem like a little box suffocating me. My eyes narrowed and I couldn't find the door. This was how shrewdly Brett was. The room was painted a brown color everywhere, making it impossible for me to know where the door was.

When they got me in, I was unconscious and when Brett came in, I was blindfolded, hence didn't know which way the door was.

“Tonight I'm going to have a lot of fun watching you kill someone I want so badly to die” he continued as he took out some sort of duffel bag. He slammed it on the table and I peeked to see what exactly he was doing. He took out some bottles, very small bottles, and I was familiar with what was in there. He set them on the table and took out what looked like a shirt. It was a female shirt and in pink color. My eyes narrowed even more wondering whose scent I had tracked down and kill

“For now I'll let you rest…you had quite a fucked up day which left you…worn out” he added after a while and looked at me over his shoulder and remarked with a smirk plastered across his stupid face. He was handsome, truly but a devil even if he was good-looking.

“You are starting to get used to this, my little champion…but this will be the biggest test of your life. How I want to ruin him. To kill everything, he loves and leave him…shattered” Brett continued, but this time his words were venomous. I sensed that hate in his tone, which made me wonder how someone would be so hostile. I didn't like the aura emitting from him, and I feared if I went and did as he wanted. I'd be doomed. 

 “Who are you talking about?” I asked with suspicion in my eyes. I knew he hated being questioned by me, so I was so curious to know who the next target was. Our pack was so big that I didn't know most werewolves not like I wanted to know, but I had to know who he hated 

“That's not your matter to know…sober up, and I'll be back to give you the doze… I want you lethal…” he remarked sternly as he turned to face me fully. His eyes shone a crimson red and I swallowed hard, hoping he wouldn't go wolf on me. In one go he strode to where I was and grabbed my neck and wrapped his slender long cold fingers around my petite neck and tilted my head up

“I want you aggressive and monstrous as you tear them limb to limb and once you are done… I want them burned to ashes!” he muttered in a low deep voice, I looked into his eyes and they held nothing but bitterness. He was evil to the core and his touch gave me chills

“The alpha will reward you little one…he loves strong little wolves like you,” he said this time with a smirk and his eyes shifted back to normal as he let go of me and I gasped for air. I moved back and knew even the alpha was part of what these animals did.

 Of course, he was our leader. He was powerful as I heard, even if I never bothered to see how he looked or who he was. One thing was confirmed to me, and that was. Midnight pack was a monstrous pack with vicious animals for werewolves. Just like the humans said, we were monsters and beasts.

“I'll be back to take you out…the hunt will begin” just like that he covered my eyes with a black cloth and tied it behind my head.

He tightened the knot and patted me on the eyes as if making sure I couldn't see anything

I waited for movements, the room was quiet and only his footsteps I could hear. I listened carefully using my wolf sense to know how he moved, and I took note of the steps he took and the direction he headed. The door slammed shut and that was my cue to move.

“Damn it” I muttered a curse and removed my hands from the chains which he thought he locked securely. They were fools to think I would let them be after they turned me into a monster

“I'll show you, bastards,” I said and removed the blindfold. My eyes burned a little from the darkness, but I regained my wits and reached for my hair. I tied my brown long Auburn hair in a bun, and secretly I had two mins there. I retrieved one and quickly lowered it to my restrained legs. I managed to trick Drew into thinking he locked my hands securely, but I was the free the entire time; hence I started unlocking the chains restraining my legs.

I took my time as I used the small pin which was my escape and once I heard a creaking sound. I smirked, knowing they were all dead.

“Time to move, Lizzy,” I said and removed the chains. My legs were weak, but I rose from the steel chair and rushed to the walls. I needed to escape and find my mom. We had to leave this pack before they made me kill someone.