Clearly the first part of the chapter is Revenge but the 2nd part is a little sadder and I wrote it while listening to: Breathe No More by Evanescence. If you've never heard it I suggest you DL it, if you can't contact me on AIM and I'll get it to you.

Chapter 6 – Revenge: Wolf Style

The following night...Sam had made a judgement call and told Briar he didn't want her to see the things they were going to do to Brian Houseman and promised her they'd get revenge...Not only that but Jake hadn't told her about them being able to phase into wolves yet. So it was definitely a good judgement call...It was almost too easy for the guys to grab Brian Houseman. They watched as he had finished up football practice and went in hit the showers, and then he was out walking out to his truck, when Sam ran up behind him and hit him in the head and knocked him out as Paul grabbed him and tossed his body in the back of Sam's pick up.

Brian started coming to as he opened his eyes. His head was throbbing. His eyes slowly fluttered open as he tried to move and it wasn't happening. His eyes snapped open all the way as he looked up and his hands were tied together and the wrist and tired above him to a thick tree limb and his legs were spread and each ankle was tied to a separate tree next to the one he was on. His shirt and jeans had been stripped off of him and he was hanging in his boxers. Brian groaned, "Hey...What the fuck is going on man?"

A couple of male voices chuckled as the guys walked out of the tree coverage and looked at how pathetic Brian looked. He looked like he was going to piss his pants. Jared sneered and snickered, "He looks like he's going to shit his pants." Paul chuckled, "I bet he already has." Sam laughed, "Don't play with your food boys."

Brian scowled, "Food? What the hell...Who are you people? What the fuck is going on? Do you have any idea who I am?" Jared punched Brian in the nuts and listened as he coughed and vomited from the nut shot. Jared hit him as hard as he could. He probably would've puked twice as hard had Paul socked him in the nuts. Paul walked up, "I can smell the fear on him...and the vomit...Jesus you stink for a worthless human." Brian growled, "Fuck you...Untie me and see what kind of worthless human I can be then." Paul glared, "I have a few people here who wouldn't mind you dead so untying you is NOT an option at this point."

Jared walked up, "Do you know who I am?" Brian scoffed cockily, "Should I?" Jared glared, "Well if I raped a girl during a dance in the mud, I would certainly know who I've got an ass whippin coming from." Brian swallowed hard as he tried to stay cocky and tough at the same time. Jared chuckled, "Do you know who I am now?" Brian spit in Jared's face and Jared punched him in the nuts again as hard as he possibly could.

It was time for Brian to get exactly what he deserved. Sam had sent Jared and Kiley's parents away for the week to help wrap their heads around everything. Kiley was staying with Emily and Sam. The guys took turns punching Brian in the nuts. They all enjoyed it very much.

Brian's body was hanging as he looked at all of them, "Please don't do this." The five gigantic wolves circled Brian...He started screaming at the top of his lungs like a girl, he looked back down, "Please...Please...Don't kill me." Four sets of vise grip jaws full of razor sharp teeth clamped down on different parts of his body...Brian screamed out until the big black wolf walked up, reared back and jerked forward. The last thing Brian saw was the inside of Sam wolf mouth. They completely tore him limb from limb.

Once the guys were sure Brian was completely dead they re-phased into their human form in the tree line and got dressed . Once they were sure he was dead they started draining the blood from Brian's limbs and body in a pile of rags and lit it on fire, and turned it into a fire pit and threw the rest of his body parts onto the fire as well. Sam stood watching the fire grow as he looked at the other faces surrounding the fire, "You already know I don't condone murdering an innocent, But..." Paul growled, "He wasn't so innocent." Jared nodded, "The world has no place for rapists...Ever."

None of them ever spoke about what they'd done that night.

Meanwhile, at Sam and Emily's, Kiley was in the bathroom, she was staring at her own reflection in the mirror...She felt as if she couldn't even recognize herself anymore and she hated it. She hadn't spoken a word to anyone except Bri...And even then it was minimal. She placed her hand against the mirror and she couldn't feel anything. How was she supposed to explain to any future boyfriends what happened, why she was terrified of sex now? How was she supposed to get married and have a family when she'd been plagued by nightmares on a nightly basis?

As the guys were all walking back to Sam and Emily's, Paul could suddenly feel Kiley's depression...It was getting worse by the second. The sadness was creeping into him, he wanted to cry for her. He could feel her tears sliding down her cheeks. Her heart was aching, he could feel it...she was going to do something, but he wasn't sure what it was. Paul took off running and the guys followed suit. He nearly crashed through the front door as Emily jumped up off the couch, "Where's Kiley?" Emily pointed upstairs, "She went to take a shower...She's in the bathroom."

There was a loud crash as Paul took off running down the hallway and hit the stairs and took them two at a time. Paul threw the door open and he saw Kiley standing there with a piece of broken mirror in her hand, and before he could even think about it, Paul wrapped one arm around Kiley's waist and grabbed the broken piece of mirror with his other hand. Paul pulled her back against his chest, "This is not the way to get through it...Kiley, Please let go." Kiley shook her head as the tears poured down. The glass had already cut into the palm of her hand and blood was slowly running down her forearm.

Paul lowered his head to her ear and softly begged, "Please Kiley...Don't leave me...I don't know what to do without you. I don't even want to try to live without you." Kiley finally let go of the glass as her body slumped against Paul's, he dropped the broken piece of mirror into the sinks and felt Kiley starting to slide down to the floor and he slid with her wrapped in his arms...He couldn't let go of her.

The guys stood in the doorway and watched as everything unfolded. Jared had silent tears sliding down his cheeks...There was nothing anyone could do for Kiley. Emily ushered all of them away as she pulled the bathroom door closed, "Don't worry Jared...It's a break through...A small one...but maybe she'll start to heal now...Paul will help her." Jared nodded as he wiped his tears away. It was definitely going to be a slow process, but if Paul had to be by her side every day of every minute to help her through it, then he would. He had to. He couldn't risk losing her.