Ch 17: An alliance
I probably woke up all the whole neighborhood screaming that bastards name this late at night. Sorry but I was pissed. It was quiet, the air was as cold as ice, wind was blowing fast, the stars were shinning bright and the clouds looked ominous roaming over the moon. My heart was racing and it's not because I was nervous, I was angry. My blood was boiling and it felt like it was mad too. My fist were clenched and I was ready and guard was up. My eyes were glowing a fierce and bright red. I was ready
I was waiting. It felt like a million years but then I heard his footsteps behind me. They were calm footsteps as if he just woke up from a goodnights sleep. I could also tell he was alone. Once I saw him I realized I never even took note of what he looked like. He was a tall slender man with pale skin, with brownish hair in a bun ponytail. He always seemed to have the same relaxed expression on his face so far we've meet and he's always had a suit. This time it was blue and very sharp looking, well fitted and I caught the scent of some dry cleaning of some sort.
I turned around and we made eye contact. He kept walking towards me with a steady calm pace. I was ready to pull out a trump card to kill him that I didn't want to do now but this was a death match so it's do or die. I whipped out my forearm in front of my mouth and I was ready to plant my fangs in it but something unexpected happened. The one and only true alpha in the world came out of nowhere and in mid air I saw Scott McCall do a flying kick in Worlds face with a nasty crunch noise and he sent him flying back into the darkness beyond my field of view. I just stood there with my forearm almost in my mouth and I was stunned. Suddenly all my anger was transfused into confusion. What was Scott doing here? Why did he just kick World in the face? Why is he here?
"Scott what are...huh?" I said confused
He did some stretches and looked over at me and smiled. He was wearing grayish jeans, a black shirt T-shirt with a dark jacket with an American flag on it. I've seen him wear that jacket a few times in the past when I was a part of his pack. He smiled and I could tell from his smile he was proud of himself for kicking that bastards face in. Hell that was epic and I was proud of him.
Scott jogged over to me with that smile still on his face.
"Hey Angel! What are you doing here?" he asked
"It's a long story but what are you doing here?" I asked
"Mercy got taken and I've been blackmailed to join their pack or they will kill her. Everyone evil villain wants a true alpha I guess. I followed their scent and I was lead here and I just got here. Then I saw him and I recognized him from the guy who took her and then I kicked him in the face. " he explained
It makes sense. He's doing a double whammy. A true alpha and a alpha with moon eyes. He took the person who we both feel we need to protect and he is dragging us both in and blackmailing us to join his pack. World is smarter than I thought he was but when I think about it, He's a underground criminal mastermind that is selfish and greedy.
I looked around and I could tell he was gone, what a coward.
"He's gone, but don't worry well find him again. Are you alone?" I asked
He sighed "Yea well I didn't think it was their job to come and clean my mess. Besides I was with her at the time she was taken." He said
"Great, we have six people in our suicide plan." I said sadly
"What? What plan?" he asked
I lead took Scott back to Pops house and let him spend the night. In the morning Pops was confused and mad but then after he realized who he was he actually showed respect. Scott seemed a bit taken back by my grandpa but I think he liked the old man's spirit. Scott agreed to the plan and was actually happy to be a part of it.
"If there's anything I can do to help, I'll do it." He said
We then had my whole family meet Scott and explain the plan. My two sisters freaked like fan girls when they saw him. It was like meeting their "hero". Everyone supernatural creature has heard of Scott before, the almighty true alpha but I don't think my family ever thought we would meet him. He was actually starting to become a legend and if he saved all the people trapped in World's little lab, then he would become a legendary hero. If he survived of course.
It became clear that me and Scott would go in as a team of two and actually just be the front lines and try to take out as many as possible and push them back. We were a distraction pretty much while everyone else came from all other possible directions and flanked.
For the next few days me and Scott were training with Pop's. He actually went easier on Scott for some reason which made me salty. We did some arm wrestle and me and Scott were a tie and neither of us could beat Pop's. He actually embarrassed the both of us beating us without a sweat and he made it very clear that He is stronger than me. If he only knew the trick I had up my sleeve He would know he can't beat me in a fight and that's why I'm going to kick Worlds ass tomorrow