Author's Note: These first few chapters are short so I can have time to get into good detail about what's going happen.
This is the fuel for the rest of the story. Sorry it's so short but I had to make it that way.
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3:40 am
A banging sound woke Derek instantly. He listened for a moment trying to get a feel for what was going on.
He rolled over and shook Sam. She woke instantly and looked at him. He put a finger to his mouth and shifted out of the bed.
He walked down the stairs while in left Sam in bed. He knew she could handle herself but someone needed to stay upstairs just in case someone needed to get Laura out quickly.
His nails extended as his teeth protruded. There was no way anyone was getting out of his house alive if they tried anything. He checked the kitchen, living room, drawing room, and dining room. No one was there.
"Derek!" Sam's scream echoed in his ears. She never screamed. She rarely ever yelled unless it was at him.
He took the stairs two at a time. Hooking a left at the top of the stairs, he ran into the nursery. Sam stood in the doorway looking at the window. She couldn't move he noticed. But the smell of werewolf was overpowering to his senses.
There was a dark figure in the nursery. It was standing in the window with Laura in its hand.
"Put her down." He snarled.
The figure laughed at him. "I don't think so, little pup. My lady wants this baby and she will have this baby. And there's nothing you can do about it." It was gone in the next instant, Laura gone with it.
Sam collapsed to the floor, her grief so sudden she began clawing at the implants in her ears. Derek tried to stop her but she shoved at him. He finally grabbed her and carried her downstairs to the car. They were going to the hospital to have them damned things taken out then he was going to find his daughter.