Hello to you lot :) I do hope you fancy my story, although it may be a little rough around the edges I do hope it catches your attention and is unique. I'm sure that you'll notice that this is a prologue of sorts that will introduce the story.

Go to my profile for the basic information for this story ex. What Scarlet looks like, her wolf form (Which I put together) plus more as I go on.

Disclaimer: Don't own the twilight Saga because if I did Bella wouldn't be an annoying arse to me.

If you lot have any comments feel free to ask and don't feel to shy to question me as well. I'm knackered and it's late so here it is! Scarlet~

I was being forced to submit, my head lowering with every move he made towards me but my hardheadedness wouldn't allow my head to fully touch the ground. The wolf in me growling in anger, not wanting to be forced to listen to someone else order me around, it wanted to be its own boss, and of course how could I disagree?

It was like they put me bellow everyone else just because I was a female shifter. My canines were bared and my eyes narrowed. Compared to my Scarlet fur his black fur contrasted greatly. I didn't know what was funnier, the fact that I finally seemed to have the courage to stand up to my Alpha or the fact that we were exactly the same size but I was 5 years younger than him at only thirteen, the youngest shifter and the only female one at that. It made it easier for everyone else to believe I couldn't take care of myself and that sickened me.

Submit, I could hear him clearly yet choose not to. Why would I listen to a man who hadn't treated me like a valuable member of the pack ever since I shifted? If he wanted submission he wasn't getting it, hell no. I would show him why I had Scarlet fur, I would show him the anger within me and I would finally get a place in this pack.

Never! Why would I submit? All that's going to do is make all of you treat me even worse then you already do! I could feel my growls getting stronger the more my anger grew. It was already worse that I chose to bottle up my anger. Shifters were known for their short bursts of anger that lead to phasing yet I forced myself not to. I wish I could have stopped myself, but I guess there was no turning back now.

Submit and stop whatever you are trying to prove Scarlet! I am your Alpha!

Did you not listen to me the first time Sam! I said no! The puffs of anger left my mouth and I knew that I would lunge out of anger soon.

Come on Sam, just leave her alone and let her cool off. You know it's just a phase.

I turned around quickly and snarled then remembered Sam and kept my gaze on the two members of the pack, the beta and the Alpha, No! You don't get it! I went through a phase when I became a wolf! I'm not having another one! I'm sick and tired of all of you.

When I stared too long at the beta I knew my mistake, I turned my back on the Alpha. Before I could turn around a figure lunged at me and pined me to the ground, my hind legs flaring, trying to kick Sam off me. I growled and snapped but was met with his own, I felt my head recoil back when his sharp canines were bared at me and his saliva dripping down onto my muzzle. It was almost as if instinct's caught the best of me because in a quick movement my large scarlet coloured jaw swerved to the side and snapped at Sam's neck, making him weak enough so I could kick him away from me with my forelegs.

I watch in awe as his body was thrown into a tree, a large snapping noise which had definitely come from the tree snapping then he lunged his forelegs high in the air and teeth bared, no doubt to claw at my neck and put me out of the misery I was forced into. But the shifter in me didn't want to die, heck, I didn't want to die. I wanted to live. I wanted to feel the Earth between my fingers and the wind through my hair as I traveled the world, I didn't want to be shy Scarlet, I want to be The Scarlet that lived and by lived I meant for myself, not for an ignorant pack.

In one finale move I threw my paws towards his oncoming form, clawing his shoulder creating a deep gash. And ran. Ran to live the life I wanted.

Hope you enjoyed the prologue to Scarlet.

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