Aiden.
The woman sounded as though she was in control, her voice shutting the other voices up.
She sounded scary.
As she banged the table in a loud thud, I suddenly remembered where I had heard her voice before.
She was the same brutal person in charge of Bale's trial.
"Fuck". I cussed under my breath as I tried to get used to the ache in my head from the very bright lights directed at my orbs. What are they going to do to me?
Are they going to kill me?
But I have done nothing wrong.
I couldn't think of one rule I broke except going into werewolf boarding quarters for that party which I heard Jeremy made sure nothing got out to the higher ups... I don't get it.
Is that it?
Did information get out?
So why am I the only one here?
Everyone should be here too right?
Still in my thoughts, I heard the lady in defense "I might have admitted him during a wrong interface going against our rules but there is no denying it that he is Prestige High material".
"HOW SO? BECAUSE HE'S A VAMPIRE WITH RARE ABILITIES? WHY NOT ADMIT EVERY IMMORTAL WITH CLAWS THEN?" The woman in control queried, bringing silence to the room with the authority of her voice.
Faintly, I heard the other person's voice, she fought to air out for justification. "I admitted him because he is a pure-blooded vampire". She took a deep breath. "He's a Hellhawker ".
Shit!
I rolled my eyes to her reveal. No matter much I try I can't seem to get away from that name. I hate that I'm tied to it no matter what and everything goes in my favor because of that damned name. I've never had an opportunity handed to me out of my abilities because once I am addressed by that name it is automatically a pass. It riles me so damn much.
Nobody sees me for who I am, they see me as a tool. An asset. And I'm used to having pretentious faces around.
"What did you just say?" The voice of the lady in control that was once thunderous dissipated suddenly. She asked in calmly.
As expected, they were all speechless.
"Are you sure about this?" She asked again, silence greeting my ears when they said nothing. The other person probably nodded because another voice sprang up.
It was the voice of a man. "Even if this is true we can't just let it slide... The viral video is already a nail on our reputation, we need to take action".
Viral video?
I furrowed, confused.
What do they mean? And what does a viral video have to do with me?
"He is violent and dangerous, we need to do something about him as soon as possible. Having Bale here is already too dangerous for the others, we can't have another. Worst of all, he's a vampire. This could lead to a rebel".
I gritted my teeth to his words.
Me? Dangerous?
Why is he comparing me with that Psycho?
"Yes, he is right! The only reason we are able to have a peaceful run is because the vampires never rebelled and Alpha Don intervened... If this vampire stays and breaks more rules, we could have a serious problem, he could trigger Bale". Another voice spoke up. It was also a man.
How can he speak about me in such manner? I mean I haven't killed anyone unlike that mutt. He should be the one tied to a chair and kept in a bright room, not me. I have no intention of hurting other clans unless they try to hurt me.
All the while, the lady that seemed to be the leader of the board was silent. I didn't hear her voice instead, the admin spoke up. "Look, we can't just come to that conclusion. Yes, he almost killed a student but it wasn't a werewolf, he was clearly trying to protect another clan even though he went too far". She defended me but the man scoffed so loudly.
"Still, he was violent! If he could hurt his own kind then what would he do to another? Not to talk of the people he hurt before he was brought here. WE CAN'T HAVE HIM!"
"ENOUGH!" The head of the board interjected, her voice silencing others. I heard her saying "Jedidiah, bring him in" and I heard the sound of doors opening.
Fuck!
They are coming for me.
I take deep breaths as I hear footsteps thudding louder and louder, getting closer and closer to the room I was kept in before the doors opened up.
He was not alone. He came with others and they were still in the same uniform, the one that spelled out C-O-D-E X.
I lock eyes with the same Fox guy and he looks at me with a frown, ordering the guys to untie me.
He didn't want to come anywhere close to me.
I wanted for the guys to untie me, but instead, they just pushed the seat that began moving on its own while they walked by my side like escorts, guiding me to a hallway that had large doors at the end of it.
This place was different from the place Bale had his trial.
As we neared the large doors, their scents strolled far up my nostrils and I could identify them all except a particular scent. It smelled different.
The doors opened wide to accommodate me, and in no time, I was moved to the center of the large court-like room, and was greeted by fifteen powerful pairs of eyes.
A direwolf Alpha, A fox Alpha, A Bunny Alpha, A serpent Alpha, A witch, A fiery, A werewolf Alpha, A vampire, A Komodo dragon Alpha, A merman, A Troll, A Rogue Alpha, A Phoenix Alpha, A goblin.
They were all seated highly on hight seats, but my eyes only strolled to the scent I wasn't familiar with.
She was seated at the center of them all in the highest seat. I raised my brow in awe.
No wonder I couldn't recognize this scent.
She's a dragon.
She lifted a finger and instantly, the men behind me moved my seat to face a large screen that played right before my very eyes.
My eyes opened wide as it downed on me immediately why I was here.
I stared at the large screen in disbelief.
I watched myself hurting my kind.
Someone snitched on me.
It was all planned.