OᑭEᑎ ᗯOᑌᑎᗪ ◎ ℍ𝕠𝕡𝕖 𝕄𝕚𝕜𝕒𝕖𝕝𝕤𝕠𝕟 ◎

Chapter 4

     I stood in a temporary dorm fighting to control the urge to shift into my feral werewolf nature. I'm not usually dangerous. But I have the potential to be. I looked out the window thinking about the past. There was a knock on the door. "Scott?" Hope said. I turned around. "Why didn't you tell me?" Hope asked crossing her arms. "What?" I asked." "About what you are, Scott. Being a werewolf? The True Alpha?" Hope said. "I'm...not exactly...safe to be around, Hope. I'm a danger magnet." I said looking at the floor. "I saw." Hope said. "What?" I asked with wide eyes. "I saw into your mind. I saw everything." Hope stated. I walked away and sat on the edge of the bed. Hope walked over to me and sat next to me. "Scott. I'm sorry if I invaded your mind but, I nearly killed you last night and you didn't even fight back." Hope said. "Why didn't you defend yourself?" Hope asked. "Because...if I did...I could've killed you." I answered. "What?" Hope asked. "I'm not the same person you saw in my mind. All those things I've suffered. I lost the ability to control my shift. I used to be able to stay human on full moons with ease. Last night...not so much. The wolf fights me. I lose control and I wake up not knowing what happened." I explained. "You can't control your shift?" Hope asked furrowing her eyebrows. "No. I can't." I said. "Scott. Let me help you. Please. I can help you. More than you know." Hope stated. "What are you, Hope?" I asked. "I'm three creatures. Tri-brid. Vampire, werewolf, and witch. Like you, I'm the only one of my kind." Hope answered. 

     I stood in the rec room. "Allison...you know it's dangerous." I said. "Yeah well I can handle myself." Allison said. "I'm well aware. Look. I'm telling you this not because I don't think you could kick my ass if you wanted to. I'm telling you this because they scare the hell out of me. You should too." I told her. I smiled at the memory of Allison. Although it wasn't a particularly good memory...it was a memory of her. "Hey new guy." I turned around to see Rafael. "Rafael, right?" I asked. "Yeah. You can call me Raf. So. I hear you went from being human to full on werewolf." Raf said. I chuckled with a smile. "Yeah. I wanted to keep it a secret. Name's Scott." I said. "Don't we all want to keep it a secret?" Raf asked. "Not where I come from. I come from a predominantly supernatural community in my home town." I said. "You activated your curse?" Raf asked. "I'm not like the werewolves you're used to. I was bitten by an Alpha years ago." I said. "And it hurt...like being shot by every painful thing imaginable." I added. "Were you alone? Or did you have a pack?" Raf asked. "I had a pack. It was mine. They weren't all werewolves. It was a group of misfits of supernatural creatures, except for my best friend that was a human. He was the only exception.Everyone else were were-creatures except for two others." I said. "Wait you had a pack?" Rafael asked. "I was the Alpha." I replied. "Was?" Raf asked. "The pack split up. Went to live their lives. I'm still their Alpha. It's just that I didn't want them tho think they had to say around me because of the pack. I allowed them to live their lives." I said. "Sounds meta. So if your pack is split up...how are you still the Alpha?" Raf asked. "We're all connected. Pack mentality. They'll never be alone. If one of them were to call me right now for help. I'd be there. It goes both ways." I said. "Now...I live here. One supernatural city to the next." I added. "It's nice to have a new werewolf with me." Rafael said. "Hey, if you need someone to talk to. You got me." I said with a smile walking away. 

     "Scott. You do realize you're going to have to tell the others what you are right?" Hope said. "Hope...I need to tell you something." I said pulling her aside. "Look I'm not just an Alpha." I stated. "I know. True Alpha." Hope said with a nod. "Yeah. I know, but over the years as an Alpha. I learned about other Alphas in me that are...dangerous. One is called the Beast Alpha." I explained. "Beast Alpha?" She asked raising an eyebrow. "If I get angry enough to go past my breaking point. I shift into a beast. Half-man and half-wolf." I answered. "Werewolves are beast, Scott." Hope stated. I shook my head. "Not like me. I'm the definition and actual depiction of horror movie versions of werewolves when I'm....beast mode." I said with wide eyes. "Beast mode?" Hope asked with a slight smirk. "It's better than saying what I actually am. The Beast Alpha terrifies me.  He is a monster inside me that is my darkest urges and anger. It's my dark side. My urge to kill. Although I'm the most kind, compassionate, and selfless person you will probably ever meet. I've been a werewolf for years now. I used to have full control over my bestial side. This....this is hard for me to control now." I explained. "I've had my fair share of monsters, Scott. My dad was the worst vampire of all. The Great Evil." Hope said. "I know. Klaus Mikaelson. The Original Hybrid. Hope, I remember meeting him." I said with a smirk. "Right." Hope said with a smile. "So...the whole wolf thing you saw that night. Uh that's new too." I said. "It's called a Wolf Alpha. Only a few people have the ability to change into a Wolf  Alpha. Of my species anyways. You're species might be different. I'm an evolved werewolf. I can change into a giant wolf because that's what I am. The size of my pack defines the size of the wolf. According to my friend, Derek. Who happens to be an evolved werewolf himself, just not an Alpha. I mean he used to be and Alpha but he gave up his Alpha status to save his sister's life. He taught me how to morph into my wolf nature after my pack split." I said breathlessly. "I'm three in one." I said. "A Tri-Alpha?" Hope asked. "I guess. Sure. I'm the only one of my kind. Literally. Tri-Alphas are as rare as-" "-Tri-Brids?" Hope asked raising a brow. "I know a thing or two about miracles because I happen to be one. Mother was an Alpha Werewolf, father was an Original vampire-hybrid, and my grandmother was one of the most powerful witches ever known." Hope said. "That's why I'm a danger to everyone. Because everyone has to tried to kill me." I said walking away.