Hunted (Sequel to I Am A Warrior) (Discontinued) (Editing)

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Sam POV:

I wake up and go straight to my closet, I have alot of training to do, in case you're wondering I'm Sam, I'm a werewolf whos into wolf fighting, well into participating in wolf fighting, I've done it before and I've always won, I put on my training gear and go straight to the training area in the wolf fighting arena, I shift and go down there, can't really shift in front of all these humans, on my way there I hear Wayne the warlock talking to one of his goons

"Sir slasher lost, he's badly injured and won't be able to fight in the next competition" his goon says flinching a bit, who wouldn't, Waynes a scary guy when he's pissed

"Well then we'll go and find one, round up the unicorns" he says sounding pissed, poor slasher, injured and is going to be replaced, it's not like he can find a wolf strong enough to beat me or any other alpha wolf, only I'm an alpha werewolf without a pack

"Y-yes sir" Waynes goon says running off, Wayne sighs and sinks down in his chair in front of some cages

"What do you want Sam" he says rubbing the bridge of his nose "Hear about my misfortune and come to gloat" he adds sounding pissed again, I shift back, I'm in my black sweats and black tank top, they don't shred because of wolf hair

"Not at all, just passing through, but since you mentioned it, what type of wolf will you be entering?" I know nothing he gets could beat me, I'm the strongest in the competition

"Oh Sam, I don't now but I have a gut feeling it will hand your ass to you on a silver plater" he says smirking, I roll my eyes, he's gonna try and find a werewolf, it will obviously be a rouge and omega worthy

"No omega you find will ever take me down" I say shifting and walking off

"Prepare to eat your words" he mutters before I go to my training section, there isn't much I can do other than practise my pouncing, my dodging and my attacking, I do that for hours, I hear hooves on the concrete floors, I take it there moving out now, its still day so I must of gotten up early 

"Come on, that wolf isn't gonna find itself" Waynes says in a bossy pissed off tone, good old Wayne, I shift back and go over to him

"Good luck Wayne, your gonna need it" I say smirking at him he gives me an amused look, he really thinks he can find a wolf that can take me down, he has another thing coming

"I know I will find a wolf stronger than you, I know it will be an alpha and I know it will be powerful, I've seen it" Wayne shoots back, I forgot warlocks can have visions or tracking down wolves by there energy

"If you say so" I mutter leaving his section and going to find my dad and just wandering and I know exactly who to see, I walk around till I find Slasher, I kneel down at his cage, poor guy got torn up alot

"Hey buddy, how ya doin' " I ask slasher, I know it may sound weird talking to a dog like that but I'm a wolf aswell so for me it's normal, all I get is a whimper in response

"That bad ay" I say scratching him behind his ear, that poor guy, he doesn't deserve this, just so the warlocks can get cash, I sigh and get up, I now go and find my dad, I can't help but think that the next wolf in Waynes clutches will endure the same fate, I now feel bad for the future

"Sam, have you heard about slasher?" Dad asks taking in a puff of his cigar

"Yeah dad, I heard Wayne and his goon talking, I saw slasher, he's in a bad way dad" I say, dad just nods and takes another puff

"What was with the unicorns?" Dad asks tapping his cigar

"He's finding another wolf and he assures me that it will hand my ass to me on a silver plater" I says with a chuckle at the end, dad laughs aswell