Kelsey
Its been months now and Skye had somehow completely changed herself and got into the "A squad", looking exactly like them. Even acting, talking and smelling like one too. But she always relayed everything to me once she was done being stuck with them every day. It felt like we were in the movie Mean Girls, but way more professional and she wasn't actually becoming one of them, if anything she wanted them dead more than ever. Anytime she finished acting like one of them and went back to herself, she never seemed like her usual self though... she seemed a lot more closed off and reserved... Kind of like back at Christmas, she doesn't show any emotion except for anger. Despite how hard she's probably keeping everything inside, pain seems to radiate off of her... Haven't seen Dylan since he got attacked by a sex addict, so I guess they had a big fight or something making Skye not want to talk to/about or see him anymore. They're both probably seriously hurting from it right now, mates are supposed to be together or at the very least talking almost all the time. They must be dying inside without each other...
Skye came up to me after school and pretended to ask me to hang out by the forest. When in reality she told me about the real plan through mind link, how she managed to do that simultaneously I'll never know. What I do know is it was severely difficult trying to pretend-listen to her vocal words and respond appropriately while trying to listen in my head at the same time. We headed to the agreed upon spot and just as planned Alison and Ashley held my arms per usual for Alexa to presumably kill me. Skye ruined her hope's and shot her one friend for me to shoot the other straight between the eyes. She screamed at my sister for pretending this whole time so Skye called her out on kissing Dylan without actually naming who exactly she shouldn't have kissed. I watched as she sadistically scared the shit out of Agatha and was unsure of whether I felt glad about it happening to her or unsettled at how gruesomely brutal my own bloodline is. Once she was dead Skye just teleported to God knows where, leaving us with the dumb dead bitches on the ground. Just for the hell of it I electrocuted the three of them and slightly smirked proudly to myself.
"Was that entirely necessary?" Drake asked a little amused as he came out of hiding.
"Yes." I stated, crossing my arms. "I hope Skye's okay though.... That's the first she's brought Dylan up for months..."
"Well, least she finally got all that pent up rage out. I'm sure she's fine Kelsey, probably didn't want to be soaked in diseased blood for too long in case she can catch something from it." Drake comforted, rubbing my back a bit.
I shrugged and replied, "I guess..." but I had a feeling she wasn't fine...
"Well. Now that that excitement is over, let's get back to the pack house to have a small celebratory lunch." Drake said, leading all of us in a giant group back to the pack house after several others shifted to quickly dig one massive hole to throw the bodies into and bury.
We got to the house but as soon as we were all inside Dylan burst in looking worried beyond belief.
"Woah, hi. What's wr—" I started asking, but he cut me off by saying, "Skye's going to kill herself." The room immediately died of any sound as everyone stared at him in disbelief. "Let's go before its too late." He stated, tapping things on the device on his wrist and making a portal to no clue where. I didn't hesitate in running through and followed the one who didn't even pay attention to whether anyone else was actually coming or not. I mean of course we all came, we all love and care about Skye. Everyone that had come earlier came now because they all constantly tell me how much they like how honest but amusing Skye can be. Once we were through Dylan made another portal and disappeared for a second then came back through with Lily and Roxie following after him. All of us followed his lead through the forest he brought us to, no one questioning his portal creating abilities. After the tree's thinned out we could clearly see someone standing a little too close to the edge, staring down.
"Skye don't fucking do this." Dylan demanded her, pain ringing clear in his voice. When she glanced over at all of us pain was clear across her expression as well, pain she's clearly been trying to fully hide all this time.
"Too late you know... I perfected Henry's no more shifting shit and already gave it to myself and Kelsey. So I can stop living this stupid, pointless life filled with nothing but pain."
I blinked in astonishment, 'When in the FUCK did she drug me?????' I thought, still blinking. Dylan practically yelled some more at her, his pain and worry radiating from him. Next thing we know my sister has stepped off the cliff, clearly expecting me to be unable to shift and save her and thinking Dylan wouldn't risk everyone knowing what he is in order to save her. Or worse, thinking he wouldn't even want to save her in the first place...
Thankfully he waited only 0.02 seconds then threw his jacket off as he ran saying, "fuck this," growing his wings and diving down to rescue his mate. All the rest of us could do was blink in shock at what's happened in a span of like ten minutes. Not even fifteen minutes ago Skye was murdering a dumb bitch, and now she's jumped off a cliff after making it impossible for her to shift and save herself.
"I should've been able to tell she wasn't in a great place.... She's my fucking twin sister, how'd I not notice she was getting to this point...?" I muttered, feeling like the worlds shittiest sister.
"You're not the only one that didn't really notice... She acted fine around me too, different yes, but still fine... She did stop letting me in her house though...." Lily piped up dejectedly. I rested my hand on her shoulder, knowing how hurt she felt since she's her best friend.
"Leave it to Dylan to fix the problem he was forced to cause though..." I added in, giving her a tiny smile. She returned it, giving a small nod in agreement.
"Since when did he have wings??" One of the pack members interrupted us.
"Let him explain it. His shit to tell anyways not mine." I answered, looking to the cliff edge to see if they were coming back up yet.
It's been awhile, they ought to come up by now, but they haven't yet. I decided to go peer over the edge to see if they were even still there, but couldn't see the ground. After a few seconds of staring I gave up and just sat some feet away from the edge to wait. None of us moved or spoke for what felt like hours, waiting on them to come back. They wouldn't have both died right..? That was a long ass fall, surely Dylan caught her way before the ground. Right....?
"Maybe they just left to go fuck or something, not giving a shit about the rest of us." A different pack member stupidly said out loud.
I immediately stood and faced him to state, "You can fucking leave now." He snorted at me and rolled his eyes. Think they'd have learned by now not to piss me off. I growled lowly and took a step closer to the dumbass as I snarled, "You really think you can say that about my sister and with me, your future Luna, right fucking here? HAHA I don't fucking think so."
All he did in response was say, "Pft. You ain't my Luna yet so I don't have to give one fuck what you have to say. You aren't even going to do anything to me, you never do anything to anyone. You're nothing but empty threats."
"That's it," I snarled as I lunged at him, shifting to a wolf in the process. I tackled him to the ground, bit his head and threw him around, then broke his legs by biting them. Same with one of his hands. I didn't kill him like I'd kind of prefer, don't need assholes like him in our pack, but it wasn't really my call whether he stayed or not. I shifted back and scoffed sassily, "You were fucking saying you dumb bitch." He tried glaring at me as he cried about his injuries. "Next time learn to shut the fuck up or not speak at all." I spat, turning away to return to sitting where I was.
"And learn to show your future Luna some fucking respect." Drake growled at him. "If you're even allowed to live after that, you're demoted to an Omega's Omega." He added then came to sit with me. None of the other pack members tried helping him at all, either on our side or scared I'd do that to them if they helped him.
"Won't he die of blood loss if you just leave him there for too long?" Lily quietly questioned.
I smirked towards the cliff edge and answered, "Tis my plan dear Lily."
"He disrespected his future Luna, more than once, which is pretty much betraying the pack. She may only be the future Luna and not the legitimate Luna, but if a pack member doesn't show her respect like that it doesn't matter. No one will want anything to do with him now, unless they want to be killed, demoted or banished with him."
She looked baffled at the rule and murmured, "Sounds kind of harsh..."
"Yes, but it's how you keep traitors out of the pack. Those who hate their own leaders like that shouldn't have the opportunity to harm those leaders. It's a good rule unless the leader is a terrible one, but his leader is not a terrible leader so." Drake replied. Lily nodded in understanding and we all went back to the silence.
"Maybe her mind is literally unable to face us so soon after doing that." I pondered, somewhat understanding how she is. Everyone sitting with me shrugged, no one having an answer or response.
Just then they suddenly came back from over the cliff edge, Skye answering my comment, "It's not able to but someone's forcing me to be here anyways..."
"Skye!!" Pretty much everyone collectively said at once, rushing to her once they landed a safe distance from the edge. I hugged my sister despite her hating hugs, and people, and touching of any kind.
"Don't ever fucking do that again you bitch." I growled at her as I hugged her tighter. "And when the hell did you drug me?" I asked as I pulled away to look at her face.
"Before we left for the woods to kill them... I injected it in your neck when you had turned to go into the portal..." She answered in an emotionless tone, looking off to the side.
"It wears off though right? You didn't make us unable to shift ever again in life right?" I asked a little concerned.
"Yeah, it'll wear off in about an hour... I didn't want an out in my decision..." She quietly answered, staring at the ground.
"Then why give me, the only other one that could save you, your note?" Dylan questioned, raising a brow at her while clearly trying to hide the majority of his emotions probably for Skye's sake.
"Cause I didn't think you'd actually come... or do anything about it..." She dejectedly answered, still looking at her feet. Anyone could see the hurt in Dylan's eyes and expression after hearing that. I can't imagine putting Drake through that amount of pain, but then again she's convinced no one cares about her. What happened to make her have this bad of mental health, and doesn't she have some way to release some of it?