I Scored Myself A Mate

Luke stood up, distressed and filled with terror as he heard Daniel's words. The great white wolf, his howl could only mean one thing. Alexander had somehow broken his seal. He had a very simple thing to do and everything would end peacefully so why did he decide to do this? Why did he have to ruin himself just because of all the doubts haunting his mind. Luke felt incredibly angry, disappointed and sad. In reality he didn't know himself, what kind of mixed emotions were stirring up his existence. It was pointless, trying to understand by now. 

"Stop! You will hurt your hands there is wolfsbane on the rope.!" Mikael scolded him as he observed his best friend rub his restrained hands and put pressure on them, twisting his wrists manically just to get out of his restraints. 

"That is Alexander and he will kill everyone if we don't hurry." Luke explained as he felt his skin melt, the exact places the rope touched turning red as the skin burned and disappeared. 

"What? How?" Markus asked confused. If the great white wolf was in their pack he would definitely had known of it. All of the packs were always wary just in case the almighty warrior had decided to appear on their side. It was almost unbelievable the fact that this weak and timid boy was hiding such power inside of him. Markus could have easily confused him as a human if he didn't know he was a member of their pack. 

Luke, letting out a loud groan, trying to ignore the pain he slashed his arms on each side finally getting free. He rubbed the burned scars, aware that they will never heal due to the vicious poison and realized that this was the first time he would actually have a scar in his body. It was fine though, it would be a reminder of what happened today. Of the night he lost his father to a traitor and the night he would bring justice, avenge his father's death. Even if they did not have the best relationship he was and would always be still his father and a very skilled Alpha. 

"I don't think there is much time to explain" Mikael said with a grin and stood up too, approaching his best friend. "Release us so we can push down the door. It's heavy and with your wrists like this you won't be able to do much." He advised him and Luke nodded. Fast on his feet he had released every single one of them in no time, burning off the tips of his fingers as he tried to do so but he didn't care. All that was on his mind right now was actually getting out of there. He was desperate. He needed to find Alexander and stop him, not because he cared about Sam, Lily or any of their followers dying, in his eyes they were not members of their pack anymore and when he took over he would kick out all of them turning them into omegas, forced to live and die alone. He was worried about Alexander's mentality. How he would feel, how he would see himself after what he would do. It would ruin him and Luke would never allow that. The young man's smile was his strength, if he ever lost that he didn't know what he would do. 

"Now help me take it down." He told them, staring at the huge heavy door. All the doors that were connected to important rooms in the compound were extremely heavy, specially made so that not even a considerably strong wolf could open them with ease. It was easier that way, to keep secrets and in their case to keep everyone trapped inside. Luke's plan was to actually tear it down. Destroy it from its frame and make sure that this forsaken room would never be used again. He would order to make it into a storage room or even completely seal it off with concrete. The horrid smell of blood would not be able to reach anyone that way. No one would have to sit in the dark awaiting their death, counting the endless scratch marks anymore. Things would change. For the better. 

The four men took a few steps back and at the same time run to the door, their elbows landing on the cold metal hoping that it would fall. Their actions though ended up being in vein. All they managed to do was create a few bumps while where Daniel hit it was almost spotless. 

Luke bit his nails, nervous as he paced around the room. He punched the door, creating another bump but not even getting close to creating a way out. 

"Let's try one more time." Markus proposed and the men got into the same position as before. 

"Please step away from the door. Don't be fools and slam your beast bodies onto it again!" a familiar voice sounded behind the door and all of them froze. It was Theseus, the elf general. Allias will open it now. Get back" he warned them when the door blasted into the room, landing onto the wall. A huge burn mark was left on the outer side of it and Allias' hand for a few seconds had a peculiar shine to it. 

"Easy." The king said and winked at Luke. But he had no time to play or thank them. He ran past them, wanting to get outside. He could find Alexander now and with his keen hearing he followed the source. The place where the growling came from. 

Soon he found him, standing on top of a body, his teeth sunk into its neck. He focused his eyes, adapting to the night and terrified he realized that the corpse was Lily's, her head close to her body but not a part of it anymore. Behind Alexander, a few meters away a trail of more body was obvious. His white fur was filled with blood, his golden eyes shining as his teeth enjoyed the flesh. 

"Alexander no! Please." He begged him. He needed to stop him. Was it too late?

The huge wolf heard him, locking eyes with him for what seemed to be an eternity. A whine came from his half opened snout before he turned around and run off. Alexander was still there.

"No wait!" he called out and tried to run after him when Markus stopped him, grabbing his arm. 

"Not now. There are things you need to do." He said, presenting him his new responsibilities already. Yes, he had things he needed to deal with. He left Alexander run away and turned his back, hoping he wouldn't regret his decision later. 

Would he?