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Cruel Beta

(Lizzy)

“Someone is in there…the door is locked,” some girls said while banging on the door. Not three but six gathered around and started shouting. 

“Is it jammed…can you call the janitor,” they talked among themselves while trying to get the door to open?

“Yeah, and call the teachers too… I'm sure someone is in there,” I heard voices discussing outside.

I was sweating, my body was trembling as agony rushed in. I couldn't help but scream as I tossed and turned on the come floor. It was too much to bear. The agonizing pain sent me over the edge as the reshaping of bones in my body started. This was painful, too painful, that I felt like dying. I knew I was going to die as a cry of help erupted from my throat. I wasn't in control of my body nor the shifting going on. 

I wanted it to stop, but I could feel everything that went on in my body. The way my bones were reshaping into a wolf's long and strong bones. My spine snapped as I cried even more.

 I was covered in cold sweat, but even so. I couldn't stop the vicious monster from resurfacing, and after a long time of fighting to keep my inner beast in control. My wolf stood tall with nothing but fur covering my body. I was on four, and I was damned if I didn't know the color of my wolf. I bet my eyes were yellow or red but if they were a sharp crimson red, then I was doomed to kill for the rest of the night, starting with the little humans who bullied me.

 I was seeing things more clearly now. 

A wolf's greatest advantage was that we could see in the dark and even from a distance. I could hear the faintest sounds, but the ones banging in the door loudly made my wolf irritated that all it wanted was to tear them limb from limb.

“Open up you loser…open up, I'm pressed!!” The yells became even louder, and I was moving around for a way out. But when the door burst open. I looked up and so fear in their eyes. 

“Ahh!”

“What's this…help!” they shouted, seeing me standing there. I wasn't so big like other werewolves in my pack, but I was small like the size of a normal dog to the humans. I growled at them. They trembled in fear. Some ran away, but others fainted on the spot, hearing me. I didn't mean to hurt them. But the monster had already taken charge before they could escape. I galloped after them. My hinges bent as I stomped on my four paws running down the slippery floor as I chased them down.

I wasn't going to let my prey run free. I had to kill and feed, and once I reached my first prey. I grabbed her by the neck. My sharp canines dug in her neck so much that I shook her little body. She was dreaming for help having my canines dug deeper in her flesh.

 I tossed her lifeless body away and went after her friend. I was in a killing frenzy. The taste of blood gushed on the tip of my tongue and I turned to the next corridor.

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Everything happened so fast that by the time it was nightfall. The forest was so dark that I was shivering away in a corner. My body was bruised from moving up and down. I couldn't open my eyes even if I wanted to. I had the urge to run after shifting back to my human form, but I had to stay in one place because I was completely naked and covered in blood.

I felt so heartbroken, but I hugged my cold body and waited for my mom to find me. She knew what to do when times like this happened and for some days I had warned her not to go to school or any public places.

I was stubborn, knowing I was a threat to human creatures. I was a full definition of a monster who killed for fun. But all of it was not my fault. I was intoxicated of what they injected me with. It was just a matter of time before I killed someone and got into trouble, but I would try to fight it.

I would rather not be someone's killer machine, but as a female in the pack. We were considered useless.

The males used us secretly to hunt for them. They treated us like killer machines every night, and I was their favorite toy.

“Lizzy… Lizzy!” I heard movements and a faint voice calling for me. I was so devastated as I shrank away even more, hiding from whoever was calling me. 

“Look over there Skylar I'm certain…she's around here” this time I heard my mom's voice, I immediately opened my eyes and moved away from the thick bushes I was hiding in and peeked to see if it were her or just my hallucination, I lost control over myself and I just wanted to move my body, but I was too weak to even open my eyes.

Whatever these horrible creatures injected me with made me lose all my strength to the point where I felt useless.

I was happy when I saw her clearly, she stood around searching for me and I used enough strength to push myself up and try to run to her.

“There, there sweetheart. Now I want you to shut your mouth” like the devil from the depths of hell, I heard his voice behind me, and before I could scream loud enough. He placed his large hand on my mouth, shutting me up and gripping my neck tightly.

 “Mmm” I could only make muffled sounds as he pushed me down I fell to the muddy ground, and he kept his weight on me making it impossible for me to move or scream

“The Alpha will be so pleased, little one,” He was the beta of the pack, Brett had all the power given to him by the alpha and now his entire men surrounded me. 

I didn't hear my mom's voice or Skylar's voice anywhere, and I knew they went away. My mom wouldn't have sensed me because she was a human and Skylar was my human best friend.

Even if they tried looking for me, they wouldn't find me.

“Let go…help!” I tried to scream for help to get away, but Brett kicked me in the gut and I ended up falling on the muddy ground.

“Take her to base… I see she's getting out of control…we have the next kill for you…this time I want a clear job” Brett said as he pulled me up by my hair and tossed my naked self to one of his right-hand wolves, and he caught me.

"Damn…she went all out, didn't she? '' another commented and by now I was seeing blurry, I knew my night wasn't over. I was going to kill more innocent people

“She's my little machine…such a goddamned hottie for keeps…make sure you give her the last dosage…our Target is quite sneaky and powerful…she needs to be extra aggressive” Brett gave his orders, and they dragged me away. I was defenseless and out of my mind. This happened to me every time I killed someone, and now it seemed there was more installed for me.

“Yes boss”

 I was hoping my mom and Skylar could find me before I killed more, and I didn't want that. Only if I could get control over myself, but I passed out before we even got to the secret place Brett took us every time he wanted to send us out to do his killings.

I blamed it on the mysterious Alpha, I longed to see him become nothing but a tyrant. He didn't care about any female werewolves. To him, females were just slaves he used as killing machines and breeders.

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