The wolf hunter

1: Hunted

Music; temperature: Sean Paul

(Paige POV)

I was out on my usual morning run, I had my headphones on listening to my music.

I hear a helicopter ahead, but hey we live in the united states so you know nothing new. The helicopter starts hovering over me with my wolf hearing I heard my name.

"For fucks sake!!!!" I seethed as I burst into a full blown run but I stupidly came into a alley way with a dead end. "On your knees!!!" Someone screamed I rolled my eyes "not for you" I resorted a gun was pointed at my head I sighed heavily and got on my knees "look I'm cool! Look I'm on my knees!" I said "hands in the air!!!" He screams again I slowly raise my hands in the air.

I looked around wildly my usual golden brown eyes were now a vibrant yellow I smirked I growled and in a flash I was in wolf form. My wolf was a russet brown colour.

I snarled at them they tried to approach but I ended up snapping there necks. I felt a sharp stab in my hind leg I looked to see a tranquilized dart I tried to remove it but I became sleepy and everything began going dark...