The Survivor

LaceyPOV:

I quietly snuck out of the bedroom and headed towards the stairs. When I came upon the top of the steps, I stopped and looked around to see if anyone was around. When I looked down the stairs the only thing I could see was my mother at the bottom. She wasn't breathing and there was blood that pooled around and beneath her body. Tears brewing in my eyes again, I had to remain calm I am sure dad was okay.

I made my way down the steps cautiously moving towards my mother's body. The closer I got the harder it became to look at her when I got to her body and saw her the dam holding in the tears broke and the started streaming down my face. I knelt down and placed kiss on her forhead and whispered in her ear "Thank you for protecting me mom, I love you.". As I wiped the tears away I started to head towards the kitchen, I needed to eat. looking around seeing all the body's around me I carefully maneuvered around them making my way towards the kitchen to get something to eat.

As soon as I reached the door way of the kitchen I stop immediately before entering, I was listening to a conversation between two people. Fear shooting through me I froze I did not know whether I should stay and not move or if I should run and hide. I didn't recognize the smell of the wolves they weren't rogues, because rogues smell like trash. Not paying attention to the words of there conversation I was trying to figure out who they were but something made me snap out of my thoughts. I looked up and there was three men standing in front of me.

The three men stood there for a few minutes their eyes clouding over. They must be mindlinking eachother about what to do. I stood there eyes widened in fear feet rooted to the floor to scared to move. I didn't want them to hurt me they all had venomous looks in there eyes, like they were looking at trash that didn't deserve to be alive. It wasn't long before the tallest one spoke up.

"Take her to the pack house and let the Alpha decide what he wants to do with her." he roughly stated.

"Yes sir" the one to the left said.

"Make sure that there are no other survivors left" he told the one on the right.

" Yes sir" he replied then left.

The wolf on the left moved towards me and quickly and swiftly picking me up, throwing me over his shoulder heading outside. When we got outside I was kicking and thrashing around in his arms trying to get free. His hold tightened on me I can feel the anger radiating off him the more I kicked and thrashed around. I looked around and saw wolves slaughtered everywhere and then I saw we were headed towards a large black SUV. I kicked and thrashed a little more before he finally spoke up.

"STOP FIGHTING ME!" He yelled.

I stopped immediately not wanting him to hurt me I was only seven years old what could I do against a full grown wolf. Before I knew it I am put in the back seat of the SUV and the seat belt was placed around me swiftly. He slammed the door and jumped in the driver's seat taking off away from my home. I stayed quiet looking out the window. The only thoughts I had going through my mind were where was I going and who was the Alpha.

The drive in the car was about two hours long. Before I knew it we were pulling up to a huge pack house ten times bigger then ours. The car came to a stop and the driver jumped out and opened my door. I unbuckled my seat belt and hopped on to the ground. We headed inside the pack house and I stopped and waited for him to tell me what to do.

He signaled me to follow him down the hallway. As I followed behind him we came up to a door the has a large A on it. It was most likely the Alphas office that we were going to. The man who brought me here knocked on the door. It was quiet for a few minutes before we heard the Alpha say come in.

We opened the door and slowly made our way inside the office closing the door behind us. My eyes scanned the room the carpet was brown, the walls were painted white, the windows were cleaned spotless I was in awe. As my eyes scanned the room my eyes fell on the Alpha and Luna that were sitting behind the desk. They both stood up the Alpha was six foot seven inches, black hair, brown eyes, white skin tone. The Luna was five foot four inches, baby blue eyes, blonde hair, white skin tone as well.

She smiled at me but when my eyes connected to the Alpha's his was a stone face void of emotion. We stopped and stood in front of the desk. The Alpha looked between both of us and back to the man that brought me here. After a few minutes he finally spoke to us.

"Beta Jackson, who is this?"

"Alpha Robert, this is a survivor of the attack she looks to be about seven years old. she has not spoken one word she must have hidden during the attack. We know nothing of her she must be a lower wolf I think omega." Beta Jackson replied.

"Why have you brought her here?" The Alpha asked irritated now.

"We wanted you to decide based on her age what to do with her because if we send her away as young as she is she won't make it as a rogue. The only other option is to dispose of her."

The Alpha thought for a minute before looking at his mate. He looked to me and my eyes shot to the floor too scared to look him in the eyes. He eventually sighed and looked at his Beta. After a few minutes he finally spoke.

"Let her stay in the pack house, but she will have to earn her keep she will need to do daily chores."

I thought to myself atleast they are not turning me away. I can do daily chores if it means I have a roof over my head. They think I am an omega wolf the lowest of the low I'm going to let them think that for now. They obviously don't know that I'm the daughter of the Alpha and Luna they just killed with means that I have Alpha blood running through my veins.