As I burst through the metal doors I had only one thing on my mind...Revenge. Revenge for taking my mother when I was so young, Revenge for being the cause of my unhappiness all these years and now revenge for taking one of my mates away.

My wolf howled in pain as it felt the loss of one of its soul mates. Yet tears did not want to fall the only thing I want to see spilling to the ground is Steven's blood. I want to see him gasp for air and plead for mercy the mercy he never showed to my mother. The mercy his rogues never showed to Roy or to my father.

Following the foul smell that I had came a custom to I was led to a room at the top floor. I'm sure Steven was there since the smell hit me the strongest. The pathetic excuse for a human begin was probably up here hiding from the fight down stairs. After all a chicken with always be a chicken, am I right? Of course I'm right. Taking a deep breath I kicked the door down. Only to see Steven salute me with a grin on his face and watch him jump out the second story window. I looked at the window with rage. This man still has the decency to smile, knowing that he has murdered so many innocent souls.

I jumped out the window following him. The idiot took a car rather than turn into his wolf form. A wolf can always outrun a car this man has a death wish. I knew that he was heading to the main highway. He must driving deeper into the forest will only make it difficult to advance. With all the fallen tree branches and what not. So I planned to stop him before he entered. I didn't want humans to see what I was going to do. No this...this is between us and only us. Some unfinished business you make call it.

Running at full speed I passed the car and stopped a few yards away. Seeing his car come towards me I jumped on the hood. His look of utter fear pleased me. Grabbing the side of the door I ripped it from its hinges sending it flying. Grabbing him from the collar I pulled him out of the car sending him crashing to the ground at a high speed. He rolled until he hit a tree making him groan in pain.

I Jumped of the car right before it hit a tree. I walked to him as he tried to stand up. Extending my claws I dragged them painfully against his back. His cry of agony only made me want to do it once more... so I did.

"Please stop," he cried as he tried to stand up.

"Please?" I asked with a chuckle.

"Yes please," he begged as tears began to fall down his cheeks. Look that this thing has feelings shocker, not.

"You...did...not...stop...when...my...mother...asked...for...you...to...stop," I kicked him after every pause.

"I'm sorry," he said in agony. "Please...stop," he gasped.

This caused me to boil with anger. Why should I forgive him for what he did. He the one and only cause of my pain. The cause of the torture. The cause of the never ending suffering.

You should, you are not like him my good side said.

Why should you let him free if he caused so much pain not just for you but for your father the Bad side whispered in my ear. And it was right why should I show pity if it was never shown to me from him. But if I did this I wouldn't be better than him. In fact I would be just like him.

A Memory of years ago came to me.

"Stop please," I begged Roy and the others. They only laughed and pointed at me.

"Shut up you runt,” he spat.

"What's going on here," Dan yelled

He is finally going to stop them. He's going to save me from my bullies. Or that's what I wanted to happen. More like something that I would dream of all the time.

"I told you guys to invite me whenever you do this," he chuckled and gestured to me on the floor. "Can't have you hogging all the fun, can we?" he said as they all laughed.

He kicked my side making me fall face first once more, "This...is...for...mom...and...dad!" He yelled with every word came a kick. And with every kick came a new wave of pain. Yet I never let them see a tear fall. No, that was behind closed door. That would only cause them pleasure.

"Stop please," I yelled as I felt a blow to the head. They laughed while I fought back the tears.

After they were bored they left. I ran to my room and slumped to the floor and began to cry. "My uncle will pay. They will all pay. All those who hurt me with rue the day they hurt me," I yelled knowing no one heard me after all they would never want to ruin their clothes coming down here. "They will pay," I whispered once more before I returned to crying.

"Please," he whispered again.

The sound of Steven pleading brought me out of my trance. I looked down at him and had made my decision. I extended my arm to him he looked at my hands as if it were a gun being pointed at his head. I shook my head and gave him a reassuring smile. He stretched his arm towards mine hesitantly at first but still went for it.

Don't be like him, my good side whispered.

Remember what he did! He bad side yelled.

Richard Mathews

I followed my daughter as she burst through the doors. I knew that she was looking for Steven. I would leave him for her, but the person I really want to find is my brother. We have some unfinished business that we need to solve. It's time he knows what it feels to be on the other side of the fists.

I didn't expect what came next my brother came out of nowhere and slammed me onto the wall. I crumbled to the floor grabbing onto my now wounded shoulder.

He brought his knee onto my side as I was beginning to stand-up. I cried out in pain clutching my side. His knee once more tried to connect with my side, but before he could I laid flat on my stomach causing his knee to collide with the wall. He fell to the floor cursing as he rubbed his injured knee. That's pleased me, but there was still much more pain to inflict upon him. I crawled towards him bringing my fist up into the air, I brought it down onto his jaw. Enjoying the cracking sound it emitted. He cried out in pain as he held his now broken jaw in his hands.

"You owe me this and much more," I whispered into his ear, he looked baffled.

I stood up now healed after what he did. My brother smiled at me and pushed his jaw back into place causing him to jump in pain and me to cringe at the sound of the bone cracking back into place.

My brother stood up with his hands in the air. "It's not a fair fight if one of us is done," he said with a chuckle and gestured to the floor.

"You weren't saying anything earlier when you rammed into me, were you?" I asked

He chuckled, "touché,"

"You think this is fun," I looked at him with anger.

"It will be when I'm done with you," he ran at me once more. I moved to the side quickly, but not fast enough as he had extended his claws already and was able to skim my skin. Small droplets of blood began to stain my light blue collar shirt.

My brother looked at my bleeding chest as if it were a trophy he had won. "Do you remember when her blood stained he sun dress the way your blood stains yours now," he said with hatred and sadness.

"You knew what you were doing," I pointed at him with anger. "I told you to stop. I told you things would turn out bad, but you didn't listen. Did you!" I yelled at his as I rammed into him.

He grabbed my shoulder and sent me flying across the room. "The problem was with me not her," he yelled. "You took my mate from me and didn't care. I wanted you to feel the same," his anger caused him to extend his canines.

"You knew that couldn't be stopped. No one would have realized that she would have thrown herself in front of you so the bullet wouldn't hit you. I'm sorry," I said.

"It's too late now," he said as he walked towards me. I stood up quickly ignoring the jolt of pain that passed through my back.

"This is not necessary," I gestured between us. "We're brothers for goodness sake. Why fight," I said frantically.

He laughed hysterically and looked at me his face falling into utter seriousness, "we both know that us being brothers died when my mate died," he hissed.

Anger boiled inside me, "you think you're the only one that has passed through the pain of losing a mate," I yelled and clenched my fists. "You took my mate right in front of me you tortured her right in front of me." I brought my fist causing it to connect with his nose. Blood began to gush out and stain the floor. "My daughter just lost her mate as well. Do you know how horrible I felt when I saw how broken she was?" I said as my fist connected once more with his face.

"She would have evaded all of this if she would have just said yes," my brother whipped blood from his face.

"She is not like you and she will never be. For as long as I live I will make sure that you never lay a hand on her or anyone else for that matter," I promised.

He laughed tilting his head to the side he stared at me blankly in the eyes, "than we have to fix that won't we," he asked with a smirk. His fist connected with the side of my face. My ears began to ring from the impact, I stumbled backwards trying to regain my composure.

He rammed into me knocking the air out of me. I gasped for air, my brother took this as an opportunity to bring me to my knees. Kicking the back of my legs I fell to the floor blocking myself from falling face first with my arm.

'We need to end this now,' my wolf said to me.

I nodded to myself earning a strange look from my brother. I stayed on my knees waiting for the perfect moment to catch my brother of guard. He turned around and began to walk to a nearby table. I knew what it held, this off course was the room where countless times they beat me to a pulp. Before he could reach it I grabbed his leg and pulled him back. He tried to reach for anything that would stop him from falling. Yet that only caused the wolf bane on the table to topple over and bring it down crashing onto his head. He cried out in pain as it began to burn his skin.

Jumping on my brother I began to swing at him. With my eyes closed I let my fist fly. Every once in awhile I will hear a small yelp or a crack. My punches were stopped when he grabbed my arms and flung me across the room once more.

He stood up trying to cover his now unrecognizable face. "You'll pay for this," he muffled as he picked up a silver knife. He ran at me with anger and with a thirst for blood, my blood to be exact.

I did something that will torment me for life. Running to my brother and meeting him halfway, I pushed him with all the strength I could master. Sending him fly across the room. And making him land on top of the many weapons they held in the room. Some which included knives and swords of different shapes and sizes.

My brother whimpered in pain. I looked away yet the image was forever painted on my mind. The silver blades had penetrated his body and now we're sticking out in awkward angles.

"I'm sorry," I whispered

My brother looked at me as a tear ran down his cheek. He tried to hide it with a blank face, but with no success. "This is how it's supposed to end," he said as he looked away.

I shook my head, "things were never supposed to turn out this way," I sighed and ran my hands through my hair. "We both could have stopped all of this from happening."

"We both knew it was inevitable," he said.

I looked at him even after everything he made me pass through he's still my brother, "I forgive you," I told him.

He looked bewildered "what?" He asked.

I looked at him with a sad smile "I forgive you I just hope you can do the same," I told him.

He extended his arm to me and I took it "I forgive..." he began to cough out blood. "...you as well brother," he said

His eyes began to droop, giving me a small nod and a sad smile. He let his eyes close once more and fell into a deep sleep, one where he will never be able to wake up from.

A tear ran down my cheek. Anger began to boil inside me. How the thirst for power changes someone. How it turns brother against brother and only leaves destruction amongst us. "All these deaths shall not be in vain," I said as I headed out to meet with the rest of the pack members.

Kristen

He took my hand. Pulling him towards me I whispered two word, "to late," extending my claws I punctured his chest feeling as the warm liquid began to rush out. Letting him fall to the floor I began to walk away.

"You're just going to leave me here to die!" He yelled.

I turned to look at him, "I'll let the animals do what they please with you. You're not worth my time," I turned away and headed to the battlefield.

"Fuck you!" I heard him yell but it only caused me to smirk.

"Oh honey," I said as I turned to look at him. "Life has fucked with me to many times that I don't care anymore," I said as I picked out the sunglasses that had fallen out of the car and put them on.

He looked at me with wide eyes. I blew him a kiss and began to walk away. Laughing as he cursed at me. "You'll pay!" He yelled. "You'll all pay one day!" He yelled, but it only caused me to laugh how can a dead person get revenge. No one not even he can avoid the dark embrace of death and the reserved place in hell that awaits for his arrival.