Kevin
10 YEARS AGO
I quivered in horror as I watched behind my mother, a 6'2 perfectly built man bark at my father Alpha Mason. But he wasn't just any man. He was the Lycan King. Alpha of Alphas. Lycan Issac Perkins.
His blue irises were sharp, ferocious and overly threatening as he huffed to my Father who courteously remained in his stance. His messy dark hair danced to the waves of air, his breaths escaped brisk and short.
"All evidence points to you!" He growled as he sauntered away from my father, touring amidst Pack Members that encircled about us. His legendary silver sword fixated by his hip side, swallowed by it's black metallic sheath.
"And for the crime of this treason you've committed, your only punishment," The Lycan pursed his lips as he neared my father once again.
I could notice my mother sobbing in silence. Beta Walker's countenance wasn't any indifferent. There was also this unexplainable tension brewing amongst my Pack Members. Fear started to bloom in my heart, I couldn't comprehend what the Lycan was saying but from these things I noticed, I knew my father was in danger.
"Is death!" The Lycan declared and almost everyone gasped. My mother covered her mouth with her palm while tears streamed across her cheeks. I clutched unto her leg, feeling another pang of pain surge within me. The Lycan was going to kill my father. Right before me, right in front of his Pack Members.
For what offense?! And why couldn't anybody say something?! Above all, why did my Father simply bow his head like he had accepted his fate?! Why?!
"Have you any last words to say, you traitor!" The Lycan growled with his terrifying gaze solely on my Father. My lips parted but no air escaped, I could literally feel my heart pacing uncontrollably.
"I am innocent, Lycan, but I accept your judgement wholeheartedly." He solemnly avowed and in an unprecedented moment, my eyes witnessed horror. The Lycan's shiny blade had pierced through my Father's heart.
"Father!!" I screamed on my lungs as I inadvertently trotted to the center, approaching my dying father as he collapsed to the ground while The Lycan returned his blade to it's sheath.
"Father!!" Warm tears profusely soaked my eyes as my father wore his accustomed soothing smile. Except this time it hurts!
"K—Kevin——" My Father stuttered as his left palm reached for my cheek while blood soaked his grey shirt.
"Dad you can't leave me! Stay with me!" I screeched regardless of the eyes on us. A tear trickled from his perfect Hazel eyes before they slowly relapsed. His warm palm gradually dropped from my cheek to the loamy grounds.
My entirety quivered, I started to hyperventilate as my eyes twitched from horrific awe. My father was dead! The kindest man I had ever known had faded to the blade of a Lycan!
"Father!!!" I yelled as I grasped unto him, wailing like a crazy being while the others simply froze.
My world died. Darkness, emptiness, pain and anger began it's stride in me. It was at that moment, I felt my insides burn outrageously, claws protruded from my tiny fingers, my bones started to crack in the most painful way ever. Breaking and mending back into hind legs, shiny black furs started to extend from my skin as I felt canines extend and a growl escape.
This was my first transformation into my Wolf. At the age of sixteen.
I roared and in that split second, all my pain and aggression transformed into my strength. I trotted towards the Lycan King with werewolf speed aiming to deliver a blow even if I know I couldn't win.
Sure enough he dodged them off easily. I was getting desperate by every second, making me loose my sanity even more. Soon, he caught my right arm with ease.
He curled his hairy arm around my neck as he stood behind me.
"Please have mercy! He's just a child. Forgive him please." My mother wailed as she climbed to the podium on her knees. Crying helplessly.
Seeing those tears alone weakened my resolve. It hurt more than the pain I had incurred. It made me regret ever succumbing to my anger.
"Only because of respect!" the Lycan King blared as he let me go. I collapsed to the ground, gasping for air.
"But your husband was a traitor and your son, seems to be following that path."
My teeth gnashed.
"The both of you doesn't deserve this Pack. Hence, I hereby banish You and your PATHETIC son from Greenville pack!"
