《His Vampire king[√]》Chapter One
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Skye was definitely not sulking. Why would he be? His parents had left him at home and went to the packhouse without him for a month. He had gotten home from classes at the local college to see a bunch of suitcases by the door. He had been happy for a moment until his father, the beta of the pack, spoke.
-----------------------------------Flash Back---------------------------
Skye pulled his car into the driveway, it was a blue 2018 dodge ram truck. He had gotten it when his brother older, James, had gotten an SUV for his birthday a few months ago. It was a big truck, he could barely fit in it but at least he didn't have to take the bus and then walk an hour and a half to the edge of the pack lands to get home.
Skye climbed out of the truck and pulled his bag over his shoulder. He walked up to his family's two-story house and opened the door. He stepped into the house and paused at the sight in front of him. Suitcases littered the living room, he felt a hint of excitement rise in him as he looked at them. They were going on a trip?
His father, Clint, stepped out of the kitchen with his Mothers makeup bag in his hand. "Oh, Skye your home." his father said almost disappointingly as he saw him standing there. "I thought we would have been gone before you returned."
Skye's excitement decreased, "leave before I got back?" Skye asked, confused. wasn't he going with them?
"Yes, there are some very important people coming to visit the pack this weekend. And we, your mother, brothers, and I, have been requested to stay at the pack house until they leave." Clint said, picking up a few of the bags and heading towards the door, as the rest of his family came in and did the same.
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"What about me?" Skye asked hopefully, he rarely got to go to the pack house with his family.
"You weren't required to come. We don't need any screw-ups, you are not allowed to go to the pack house until the visitors leave." his Father said exiting the house, the others following him. The last person to exit was his oldest brother, Zack, the future Beta.
"You'll be fine, baby brother, I'll come back and visit you," Zack said, ruffling his hair and giving him a hug and a kiss on the forehead.
"Bye, Zackie," Skye said, waving his brother goodbye.
Zack was the only one in the pack who didn't treat him as weak or was embarrassed by him. He loved Skye and treated him normally. They had movie nights and Zack bought him gifts for his birthday, they were each other's best friends and Skye couldn't ask for a better brother and best friend.
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Now he sat in his room in the attack, looking out at the forest surrounding his house. It was Friday night and normally he and Zack would be downstairs watching movies, but with him gone Skye has stuck alone in an empty house, with nothing to do. He took a shower and crawled into bed, he grabbed a blue and purple unicorn plushie Zack had bought him and dozed off to sleep.
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