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Winter's Blood: Chapter 6Winter's Blood: Chapter 6 by RisingPhoenix89
After informing my family that I’d be going for a walk to think and that I didn’t know exactly when I’d be back, I grabbed my coat and left. My destination was the motel Abby and her family were staying. My goal was to try and persuade Peter to change his mind about turning the tables on Randall. The motel was on the opposite end of town from my parent’s house, so it would take me about two hours to walk there, but it made no difference to me. Indeed, with my new physical abilities, I could probably run the entire distance without stopping. I chose not to though; not only would it certainly attract the wrong kind of attention, but I needed to think, and walking was best for that.
I knew that if I wanted to stand any chance of changing Peter’s mind, I had to come up with an argument that would appeal to his nature as a werewolf and
AlphaI was once an alpha proud and strongAlpha by Vanelopes-corner
Led my pack well, And at night we sang our mournful song.
But Father Time took his toll
I grew old, and everything dimmed, until I didn't feel whole.
It happened in the night.
The humans were gone, long out of sight.
The beta, once a pup so high strung
Now rose up, his time had now come.
With his dark brother in tow
His sister not far, they beat me down to the ranks far below.
Too old to win, too young to give up
I gave him all I had in me, that strong little pup.
Beaten and bloody I gave into him
My tail now a stub, my future looked grim.
Now the omega of my own pack
The peacekeeper, the energy for it I now lack.
So how long do I have now?
Before the alpha will make me again bow.
And the quickness of death will be at his command,
And my soul will finally be free of this land.
I was once a alpha so proud
A pup to whom I bowed.
A king now dethroned
Just an old one they long disowned....
Anonymous: Part 3 I regained consciousness a few days later in the hospital. My mother sat at the end of my bed with a white styrofoam cup full of coffee in her hand. She smiled when she seen me awake and called one of the nurses. The nurse came in and looked me over, asked me how I felt and things like that. After the nurse left my mother hugged me softly and told me how happy she was that I was ok.Anonymous: Part 3 by Vanelopes-corner
It finally dawned on me what had happened and the memories came flooding back to me like a nightmare. I asked where Serena was, if she was ok. My mother frowned and wouldn't meet me in the eyes. Just then a man in an officers uniform came into the room with a cup of coffee similar to my mothers. When he seen I was awake he sat the cup down on the counter as you walked into the room and retrieved a pad and pen from his coat pocket.
"I'm sorry honey, she didn't make it." My mother said quietly her cup shak