Rogues

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I think im gonna throw up, I have a brother, their my parents, I knew I was adopted, but didn't think I would find out like this. I'm tied to a chair, watching three people stand in absolute shock, their focus on me, I'm not one for attention so I dont know what to say.

"It's not possible, you said she died, you told me she died at birth" Michael my newly found brother said, wait hang on a sec did he just say dead, I'm pretty sure im alive. "You said I was dead" I ask in shock, I was appalled, these people who claim to be my parents told my suppesed brother I was dead.

"We did it for your own good, we thought if we said your were dead, you would have been able to enjoy a human life, you would be safe" the women, my mother pleaded. I didn't understand why I wouldn't be safe, why giving me up and stating I was actually dead was for my own good. I was beyond confused. "How was it for my own good and why the hell wouldn't I be safe?" I as getting mad now, "The way we are forced to live is no place for a child, your brother was told when he was 13, he overheard a conversation his adopive parents were having and tracked us down. We have been on the rin ever since." my Father explained to me.

"Okay, well can I at least know your names?" I asked, leaving the question open for anyone to jump in, "Of course, my name is Ellie Watson and this is my husband Mark Watson and our son Michael Watson", hmm okay...well that answers my quest- wait a sec, why am I still tied up "Can you untie me now?" as if I slapped them, my Michael came and untied my hands, I brought my hands to my chest, rubbing them trying to get blood back to them. "So I know you must be werewolves, I dont know much but wheres your pack?" the froze before my father spoke.

"We havent been in a pack for a very long time" So what does that mean, where do they live? As if sensing my question my mother looked me dead in the eyes and said "We live alone, we were cast out by our pack, our alpha didn't like us, we were nothing to them, were we labelled rouges", what the hell is a rouge?

"What is a rou...", I froze, there was this thunderous growl, we all turned around slowly, finding 5 wolves bearing their teeth at us, as if on cue a man stepped out from between them...omg...

Drake?

He growled one word then all hell broke loose.

"Rogues!"

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