Wolf's Cry Chapter 1: Re-written (lol not really just a few changes)

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Sora screamed. "Sora!" Riku pleaded with his former lover. "No!" he screamed again backing away toward the door. Riku watched with agony as the boy he grew up with and loved since a child ran, no fleed from his house in terror.
Riku just told him the truth. What he really was. A monster.
He couldn't help it. He couldn't help it was in his blood, that it goes through his family line. Most think his kind started at the very beginning of time. But nobody knows for sure.

Part human part beast. Sora was the first to see Riku transform into a huge silver wolf. Riku just couldn't understand. Sora said he loved him. And he ran for all he was worth. Away from Riku. But what was really bothering him was what he would have to do later.

Since he told Sora about the pack, and his kind, he did not swear to the oath not to tell. It was literally werewolf law to swear to this oath. Riku had known a friend of his, Yuna, tell her lover Tidus what they were. He didn't swear to it. The blonde was killed a few hours later, wanting nothing to do with the horrors of the night. Yuna was heartbroken for months. Riku felt a tear slowly slide down his pale cheek. Soon, he would have to track Sora down, and kill him.

"I'm so stupid." he groaned sliding down the wall he was leaning on till he was sitting on the ground hugging his knees in self pity.

He sobbed and slowly slid his cellphone out of his pocket, and hit speed dial #9, waiting for Demyx to pick up. His pack was his family, so all of them were on his speed dial.

"Hello?"

"Demyx?"

"Yea?"

"I told Sora. What we are."

"YOU WHAT!"

"I told him Demyx! I'm sorry!" Riku cried.

"I'm going to go track him down, tell Xemnas it's taken care of."
Riku said trying to hold back the hurt and regret in his voice.

"Okay, and Riku?" Demyx asked sounding worried.

"Yea, Demyx?"

"I'm sorry too man. Good luck."

"Thank you, Demyx."

Riku whispered, but the sandy blonde wolf had already hung up.

He slowly dragged himself up off the ground, feeling like his heart just might burst at any moment from the pain, and walked toward the door, following his new prey's scent.

Riku trudged down the street hands deep in his jacket pockets. Head down to conceal glowing amber eyes under the abnormal silver bangs. It was around 9:00 p.m. So nobody should be out right now, but he needed to be cautious more than anything. Well at least everyone except hopeful prostitutes in the ally ways. For some if they were lucky that night they could probably get back home before family members had enough reason to ask why they were out so late. Others would make enough just to eat the next day, and hopefully have the customers bed for the night. Riku swept by in disgust. This area in town reeked of sex and lingering marajuana smoke.

His ear twitched at the sound of a low moan. Why on earth did Sora come this way? Did he want to get raped? Thinking this Riku broke into a full run, passing by two figures doing unmentionable things on a dirty mattress pushed up against the aged and weathered building. They didn't even look up as the teen rushed by, his nails starting to grow.

Riku could feel the change approaching fast, even though he changed just an hour before. His blood raced, bones shifting to fit the new body, sleek silver fur starting to grow down his neck and arms. A growl escaped from deep in his chest, canines extending far over his bottom lip, eager for the hunt. With a final leap forward he sprang out, landing moments later on all four feet. As soon as his paws hit the ground he was running, fast and hard on the wet cement.

Muscles in his shoulders and legs rippling from the mass weight of the newly formed wolf. He could feel it. The need to hunt, but then he heard something. He slowly trotted to a stop when he heard a small whimper. Slowly turning his head to an abandoned play ground a few feet away from the ghetto, where he was just walking through as a human, Riku padded quietly over next to the swings. Hearing the sound again although slightly louder to his keen ears. But then he suddenly remembered his mission.

"I shouldn't be playing silly games like this." he snorted to himself. But when he turned to leave he heard something that tugged at his still raw heart. He heard Sora sobbing, and by the sound of it he was under the tall twisting slide.

Amber eyes narrowed to thin slits as he fully turned around and crept toward the offending metal keeping him from his no longer lover. He was torn between going over there and kill the little tease for leading him on for so long with false hopes. Or ask, wait no beg, Sora to swear to the oath. All hope was lost as his wolf side took over, deciding for him.

A terrified scream, a vicious growl, a mournful howl, and all sobbing and whimpering ceased, leaving the playground in an eerie silence.

All the citizens still remember that cold dark December night. The most memorable murder scene in Twilight Town history. They found him laying in a swing. His hands and feet touching the bloodied mulch. It looked as if he was arching his back to the sky. For a savior, but none had come.

Because that savior was the one who took his life with his own hands. Or claws and razor sharp teeth to be correct.

"It seems Sora Kasaki has been another victim of a mysterious serial killer. A couple walking through a near by abandoned park apparently heard screams coming from the old playground. Sadly, when they got to the scene, it was too late.

The 15 year old was found laying front side up in a swing, it appeared the killer had drug the body from undeneath the slide after they ripped the boy's heart out with an unknown weapon. Doctors have also made a baffling discovery. Who or whatever the killer was left behind a symbol on the boy's chest. Local magicians and witches claim it to be a "heartless." In other news police are still trying to figure out if Sora's case is somehow related to his brother Roxas Kasaki's case. The injurys are somewhat similar, but Roxas' neck was puntured with two gaping holes.

Both brother's cases seem to be from giant dog's or raby infested wolves-"

Riku switched the TV off in disgust. He didn't need to be reminded what had gone down that night. It had been 2 weeks since then, but the police weren't going to give up anytime soon. Sora was from a rich family. Riku even faked his own death just to get away. The man was just walking down the street. It was too perfect to pass by. Riku had to kill again just to fake his own death so he could escape the suspicion of the police. Sure he had connections, but he wanted to do this on his own, for now.

He felt like shit. The remote made a dulled thump as it hit the old scraggly carpet of the cheap motel room he was staying in for the night. His head fell into his hands as he slumped to his knees in the dimly lit room.

Darkness. He was being consumed by darkness. It felt like it was creeping its long thin fingers around his neck and strangling him, but maybe it was just beacause he was crying harder than he had ever before. His shoulders shook uncontrollably. Ever since that night he killed Sora, his eyes never went back to his normal human shade. Clear aqua marine. No matter how hard he tried his eyes stayed the glowing deep amber of his wolf form. It scared most shitless. So most of the time he ducked his head, brushing his silver bangs over his eyes when he absolutley had to go out in public.

He would never be normal ever again. He would never see, hear, or touch Sora again.

"Sora." Riku whispered in a cracked voice. "I love you." Riku finally broke down and cried in hurt, love, anger, and anguish. He cried for everything that deserved to be cried for. He cried for Sora, his pack, himself.

After he stopped crying he just sat there shaking in the fetal position. Staring at the base of the TV Riku just wanted to die, end it all right there. Suddenly, he felt his pocket moving. He reached down and grabbed his cellphone flipping it open not even bothering to look at the caller ID.

"What the fuck do you want?" he answered in a croaky voice.

"Oh my God! I'm so glad you answered, Riku!" Demyx sighed in relief.

"Yeah, great, okay, what do you want?" Riku said, rubbing his temple out of habit.

"Dude you're all over the news! Where are you! The pack needs you man!"

"Demyx I'm sorry. I can't, and I'm not coming back."

"Riku! Sepiroth's gang of vampires are back and they have a new member! They say he's probably even more powerful than Sephiroth himself! That's why we need you!" Demyx yelled stressed.

Riku sat there stunned, his phone slowly slid from his fingers and hit the floor.

"Rik-!" Demyx's voice screamed from the floor.

Riku grabbed his bag of clothes and living necessities, stopping with his hand on the door knob. He looked over his shoulder at the small silver phone next to the TV on the floor.

Chewing on his bottom lip he finally went back over and picked up his phone putting it back to his ear. Silence. "Demyx?" he hesitantly whispered into the receiver.

"Yes?"

"Do me a favor?"

"Sure Riku anything! Demyx whispered hopefully.

"Don't call again, and tell the rest of the pack I love them. I just have to be a lone wolf for awhile." Riku said, and hung up.

But Riku didn't know about Demyx and a worried pack that had been listening in on speaker phone the entire time. Giving each other worried glances. Would their second in command ever come back, and if he did, would he even be the same silver headed wolf they'd known for all of 16 years?

Riku took a deep breath and ran out the door, throwing the cash in a tired look manager's face on the way out into the snowy night.

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AN: Review and tell me what you think about the changes. It's not really re-written like I said at the top, just changed a few things to my liking.