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"What the hell am I doing here?" I heard her ask. It was a strange question to say the least. We all wanted to help her. She was in trouble and hurt so why wouldn't we?
"You fainted in the woods. We were trying to help." I heard Sam say but it didn't seem like his words were making much of an impact on her because she insisted on arguing with him.
"You were trying to help. What kind of crap do you think you can pull on me? Your kind doesn't help! All they do is steal and cheat and lie. That's it. That's all they do." She sounded like she was panicking and for some reason I had the urge to go over to her.
Her words hurt me and I didn't know why. I didn't want her to know me as someone who stole and lied, I wasn't like that. Paul, maybe but I would never.
When Sam and Jared had brought her here, I was at my house. Emily had called me to come over because there was someone who knew our secret and everyone needed to get themselves acquainted.
"What do you know about us little girl?! Huh, what do you think you know?" Paul asked in a malicious voice. Sometimes, it was hard to believe that Paul had imprinted. Whenever he wasn't around Rachel he was just as harsh as he was before finding her.
"Paul, calm down." Sam spoke in the Alpha timber which gave Paul no choice but to do as he was told.
I love being a wolf, don't get me wrong but having your will stolen from you is the worst part. If Sam wanted us to kill everyone in town then those of us with little resolve would end up doing his bidding. I know that Sam would never do that but it is still hard to know that I can be ordered to do anything.
"I know that you are all the most vile creatures that have ever existed. I don't even know why I'm the person you are after. What have I done to deserve this?" She said and I could hear the tears in her voice.
"We can tell that you need time to process this. We will leave you for now. If you need anything don't hesitate to ask." Sam said and the pack took that as their cue to leave.
I started to head out the door but I needed to see her face, at least once. I had no idea what she looked like and for some reason it was important to me that I knew.
I was a few feet from the door when I turned and my eyes met hers.
I gasped as my entire world shifted. Nothing was more important than this girl. Not the pack, or my family. My everything was her.
I focused only on her and could tell that she was starting to panic. Her eyes became as wide as saucers and her breathing became so fast that I feared that she would hyperventilate.
She abruptly stood and ran out the door. I tried to reach for her but she yanked her arm out of my grasp in a movement that broke my heart.
I heard Sam start to ask her a question but couldn't focus on what he said.
For the first time since I had become a werewolf, I lost control. I phased in the room without a second thought and let out a piercing howl. It was all I could do before I collapsed to the floor feeling as though the happy go lucky kid I used to be would never come back.