My Second Chance

Sapphire's P.O.V

Clover was crying her eyes out and I was seething with anger. I stormed out of Clover's comfy room, towards the pack game's room. "Wait! Sapph!" She half yelled, half sobbed behind me. Her call went to deaf ears. I could see nothing but red right now.

I barged into the room without knocking.

"Who the fuck are you?" A guy with jet black hair and grey blue eyes growled. "Sweetheart. I know we are the hottest guys in this pack, but no need to barge in like that. It's too eager, don't you think." Another guy called out. I snorted. "Plus. Everybody knows that the game room belongs to us around this time." Another guy with blonde hair growled, narrowing his eyes at me. "Excuse me. But nobody wants egotistic sickness like you guys. Girls who fall for you are all blind." I growled back defensively. The guys blinked once, then twice, then, they all started laughing.

"She wants you so bad Lawrence." Another guy hollered. They were lucky Ruder isn't conscious right now or they would have been ripped to shreds. Let me kill them, Drew argued. I ignored the temptation. I was beyond mad, the Changing closer and closer doesn't help either.

know what you are capable of, but they don't. Please, just let this go." Clover begged, pulling at my

I snarled, yanking my arm so fast and hard that Clover almost toppled over.

He snarled back at her. A flash of pain crossed her worried features. "See Clover," I growled, turning to her, "he cares nothing for him, why should you?" "You told her? Are you that desperate for attention?" Lawrence sneered at my friend. "Do not speak to her like that. And she's right, if you want to continue breathing, you better stop mocking me." I growled menacingly. "Really? What's your name? Sapph? Well, you can tell me if you

winked suggestively. I think I puked a little in my mouth. Dick. "I do want something from you." I whispered, a smirk on my face as I advanced on him slowly, like a hunter

masked his face. It's pretty cute if you ask me, but all I wanted to do was inflict pain on

from him. The guys started hooting and clapping, oblivious of what I

hear. His eyebrows furrowed in confusion. With that, I did

half swollen cheek. I could hear a snap. I think I just broken his jaw. His friends gasped, so did Clover, as Lawrence stumbled back and held his jaw in pain. Oh, I wasn't done.