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Chapter 35 - 35: Wolf Murder

Skye

I don't entirely know who Phillip is even though Kelsey explained, but I also don't really give a shit because he's about to fucking die for everything he's done. I felt the rage build more and more within me each step I took, I also saw the insane amusement become more prominent on this assholes face. I could tell from the lack of sound behind me that everyone was watching as I pulled a knife out and slowly lifted it to Phillips throat.

"Well go on dumb little girl. Give it your best shot." He spat, attempting to actually spit in my face but I thankfully dodged. I smiled widely, probably looking as insane as him.

"No. Killing you by slitting your throat would just be way too easy. I'd like to shove this up your ass, but I don't want to dirty my hands. You threatened my one true family. Ruined our lives for no reason. Attacked us. And almost killed my boyfriend. No. You're going to fucking SUFFER for it. You STUPID. WORTHLESS. LITTLE. BITCH." I growled, slowly yelling louder and louder. I felt the earth move but I didn't pay it much attention as I watched this dirt pile close his eyes at my volume.

"Oh, only almost killed him? What a shame... What would you do if I trapped him and let you watch me tear his head clean off? Hmm?" Phillip dared to say. He WANTS to die, doesn't he? I ignored the sting of pain from imagining that and just growled. My growl gradually got more and more wolf sounding somehow, but I didn't shift into a wolf at all. "Aw, poor Skylar still can't shift into a wolf. How pathetic." Phillip started off with fake innocence and ended in pure hatred. "And to think you're born from the strongest shifter to have ever walked the earth, must have been yet another lie on the list from your mother." He added, pissing me off. I snarled, putting my knife back. "Oh I see, you just don't have the heart to kill your real father." Phillip said, managing to steal my knife and slice my stomach fairly badly. I refused to give him a reaction however while everyone was shocked at his words. Except me. I had already pieced it together; we have wavy/curly reddish brown hair, so does he, I have green eyes he has green eyes and we're all relatively the same height. All genetically the same. Kelsey had told me what Erik looked like, he looked nothing like us. He had black hair, brown eyes and seemed short to me. I got my knife back by twisting his hand so far it broke and the blade dropped from his hand, me catching it mid air with this telekinesis thing going on.

"I'm just waiting to torture you. With all the bullshit I had to fucking live through every single day of my life." I growled in response.

"As if you have the skills to torture and kill me. Although you are smarter than you seem. Too bad you're about to die." Phillip stated, smirking. I had already heard one of his minions trying to sneak behind me and probably attack me how they attacked Dylan, so without even blinking I threw him across the slight field and heard his head split open against a rock.

"You were fucking saying?" I snarled, smirking at the fear forming in his eyes. "I could do that exact same thing to you right now. Would you like me to bitch? I may not have parents because of you, but what I do have are a very particular set of skills, skills I have acquired over a very long career, skills that make me a nightmare for people like you." I chuckled darkly after terror crossed his face, probably no one else knowing I just quoted 2008's Taken. I started slowly lifting him into the air, preparing to slam his skull against a rock as well. He started flailing in a panic, not yet begging for his life. "Hmm... Would you beg for your life if a seven foot wolf were about to rip your throat out?" I questioned, tipping my head slightly.

"NO! I WOULDN'T YOU DUMB LITTLE GIRL NOW PUT ME DOWN!" He screamed, causing me to laugh and say, "Oh yes you would." I felt my eyes glow, no idea how but I did, and felt myself morph into a wolf. Black fur sprouting all over, cool swirls sparkling around in it. Once I finished shifting I glanced around for not even a second to notice I stood over everyone, who all had looks of shock on their faces. I laid my eyes on Phillip, pure power emanating from me. He looked terrified, good since he should've been before this happened. I bared my teeth which caused him to finally start begging for his pathetic lying life. I made him float in the air at eye level, mostly so he couldn't somehow escape, and looked over at my sister and mentally asked, 'Hmm... Think he deserves to live? He has harmed we don't even know how many people, would be justice and karma well served.'

She thought for a moment and answered, "Yes, he should get what's coming to him. Only fair after all." Man do we sound like a couple of psychopaths. I turned my attention back to Phillip and wolf smiled at him.

"Bye bitch." I said in his mind right before ripping him to shreds, starting with biting him how Dylan was injured. Once I finished doing that I stood like an alpha and glared his little pack of minions down, they all cowered in fear but couldn't run because I made them be stuck here to die so we don't have this problem come up ever again. I forced them to clump together, scaring the shit out of everyone witnessing this. I shifted back to human and sassily strode around the group of rouges.

"For any pack member that is sensitive to watching extreme blood shed, I suggest you back up a hundred paces or more and look away." I said to the people on our side, my stomach still burning from the asshat cutting me. The entire group backed up a long ways but only half or so actually looked away. I made all the enemies heads slowly turn in a direction and kept pressing for it to keep turning even though it naturally doesn't turn that far. Eventually all their heads started snapping off. Was really creepy looking and gross I admit, but at least they can't come attack Drake and Kelsey's pack anymore. Blood poured all over the place as the bodies slumped over, no longer having heads attached since I made them come off to know they are in fact dead. I threw a spark and lit the pile on fire to burn the evil shits to ashes and asked Kelsey to make it rain on them after so I wouldn't cause a forest fire. As she did so I checked every single nook and cranny of the cabin to make sure none survived, or at least none that were present at the moment. They could've divided their pack like we did and have some hiding out somewhere. I didn't find anything though and came back out to go back to the pack house so I could go back to Dylan. I didn't feel like trying to track scents again so we left.

When we reached the pack house Kelsey asked, "So.. were you pissed off enough to shift to a wolf finally?"

"Uh... No clue. I honestly didn't even think I could shift into a huge wolf when I asked about a seven foot wolf ripping his throat out. Was pure fricken luck that I did." I answered truthfully.

She seemed to think for a bit then questioned, "So you can teleport and use like telepathy or telekinesis to control others?"

I blinked in surprise and replied, "I don't know. I guess so, not telepathy though cause it is telekinesis. Would explain where the fuck Lily came from and how the shit I got to the... hospital." I momentarily trailed off since others were passing and they can't know exactly which hospital I was talking about.

"Well, try it again. With me and Lily, to go see how Dylan's doing." My sister said encouragingly. I nodded and called Lily over who had stayed to play with Willow since she doesn't really do fighting and blood shed.

She looked a little disgusted at the blood all over me from my mental beheading of multiple people and asked, "I know this is probably a silly question but, are you okay?"

I shrugged and nodded, answering, "Course I am, this ain't my blood." Was somewhat a lie, but the enemies blood covered any of my own so whatever. Lily still seemed disgusted but shook it off and tried ignoring it.

"I'm going to try and teleport again." I explained to her then started concentrating, shouldn't be too too hard right? I reopened my eyes to see the three of us were in the office part of the agency. "Okay well it sort of worked, least we're in the same building as where I was aiming." I said, a hint of a mutter at myself in my voice. Jesus christ my abdomen is on fire, he cut me pretty deep. I'm amazed I can hide this so well, god damn.

I started in the direction of the hospital part of the agency when another agent stopped us and said, "Boss wants to see you. All three of you." I nodded and went to Boss' office room thing. We all sat down and waited for him to appear on screen.

After a few seconds he did he right off the bat demanded, "Agent's, what the hell happened to Ironheart?"

My heart stung a little but I kept a strong face and answered, "He was attacked by a werewolf sir, but I took care of that stupid, mangy fu—"

"I advise you do not cuss in my presence Fox." Boss warned, sounding irate.

"Was gonna say fudgestick but, sorry sir.." I murmured, looking at my lap.

"You realize there's an extremely high chance he is not waking up." Rub some more salt in the wound buddy. Really. Fucking thank you for that you fucking asshole. I clenched my fists, hands getting hot and didn't reply.

"Yes sir, we've been informed of that already." Lily calmly responded.

"Now. Want to tell me WHY one of my best agents is on his death bed? I don't recall sending anyone that dangerous of a mission." He angrily asked.

"I-it's my fault sir... I asked them to come help our pack fight this huge group of rouges that wanted to kill Drake and I.... They were just trying to be good friends, if you're going to punish anyone, just punish me and me alone." Kelsey spoke up, trying to take the fall for this.

"That's very kind of you to try and lie on your sisters and friends behalf, but if it was so urgent why didn't you contact someone else here?" He questioned her.

"HMMMMM. GEE I don't know sir! It couldn't have been the fact we were busy fighting for our lives, while being creatures none of the other agents know that we are!?" I sarcastically spat, infuriated, miffed and hurt. The anger kept pouring out so I added, "They deliberately attacked at the pack house because they knew Ironheart and I were there, they solely attacked just to try and kill him to get to me." I growled, the pain in my heart and stomach starting to get unbearable as the heat in my hands spread up my arms.

"Clearly it worked. Do not take that tone with me Agent, or you will be free to never come back here." Boss sternly stated. I huffed and crossed my arms, keeping my mouth shut. Or... At least tried to..

"Okay I'm SORRY, but YOU try having someone you love laying on a hospital bed dying. See how fricken happy and rule abiding you are then." I spat as I stood, fire engulfing my arms while glaring at the screen.

"I have already gone through that S-Fox." He snapped back. Was he just about to call me Skye? He never uses first names. What the hell. "Agents Rose and Val please leave." He added. They both nodded and left the room, closing the door behind them.

"What was that for?" I demanded, all cares shot to Neptune and my fire now gone.

"I did that because they don't need to hear what I'm about to tell you." He answered in a slightly mysterious sounding voice.

"Well, what is it then? Don't leave me hangin boss," I replied, some of my pain gone due to the curiosity, "who was the one you loved on their death bed?"