Insanity-mas

Alpha Cain.

The distant church bell dongs is the first thing that brings me out of my hearty sleep. Next is the Christmas music playing from somewhere not too far and it just stops my attempt to return back to sleep. 

"We wanna wish you...' The lyrics sound as though they're mocking my lazy ass and only makes noise in my ears, rather than creating excitement in me. But then the church bell that seemed to have stopped ringing a while ago starts to ring again, this time sounding even more terrifying. And it even gets company... Those loud trumpet sounds. Really, Jesus only talked of blowing trumpets whenever the world ends and not on the day he was given birth to! Stupid Christmas morning rituals. Jesus had lived his days the way he deemed it fit and now these people wouldn't even let me enjoy just one good sleep...I'm certain I should've gone down underneath the soil if they celebrated everyone's birthday this way. And it only becomes more annoying when a female voice starts to sing along the lines.

"Turn off the damned radio already!" I order, opening my eyes, unable to tolerate its noise again. The first thing that bathes my eyelids and reminds me it's another brand new day is the rays of the sun coming in directly through the opened windows. This forces me to turn sideways, away from the burning sun and I find Melanie handling the radio. She finally turns it off and restores peace to the room.

"Merry Christmas, alpha. "She greets, one of her huge smiles coming up on her lips. Christmas? Werewolves don't celebrate Christmas. Although we often get holidays, it isn't much as exaggerated as it is by humans. Melanie is human too but a hot one and alpha Dani certainly had a good taste. How much I enjoyed riding her all night. 

"Good morning. "I say to her, sitting up on the edge of the bed and watching her. She wears only a bra and panties that barely covers only her nipples and pussy. She's hot and good at pleasing dicks so I don't wonder why Dani still keeps her. 

"You've been sleeping all morning. It's almost noon." She tells me as though it's a grudge. Well, I've been up all morning fucking your loose ass. I want to tell her that but I just nod and ask her to come. She obeys, swinging her hips as she approaches me.

"Lower, " I instruct, she giggles and lowers her body just to the degree I like. Grabbing her from behind, I pull her to myself and kiss the skin on her neck. I fondle her backside up and down but that's when I feel that hard metal and alerted, she pulls away from me and springs back.

"What's that?" I ask but she doesn't reply, not until she turns around and I recognize that black metal tucked in her panties...a fucking gun! 

"The fucking... Melanie!" I growl, standing on my feet but she's alert and turns before I can get to her. Unrestricted, she pulls the trigger and shoots my leg. Oh, fuck... it's silver bullet! She's just too good.

"You might as well die if you move an inch closer." She warns and I pretend to roll my eyes but fuck... the pain! I'm losing so much blood already. 

"He sent you?" I ask, referring to Dani. 

"Yes," She nods and grabs her jacket that hangs over the sofa, "And just so you know, he satisfies me better than you do. " Now that hurts. 

"You really had to do this?" I question her, the pain increasing as the seconds ticked away. But she doesn't reply to me. She winks, adjusts her dress before leaving the room. Dani comes right in after her, two omegas accompanying him. 

"Fucker!" I curse at him, anger surging in me as I try to move but my attempt doesn't only fail but makes me realize just how weak I had gotten by the seconds. I groan as my butts land on the floor with a hard force...Really, it sucks to be me_ enjoy a good ride hours ago only to be threatened to take the last breath.

"Hi, Alpha Cain. The last time I saw you, I remember you slapping my arm and asking me to dare if I could fuck you up. Remember? That was several weeks ago and I wouldn't think the next time would be in a situation as this." He sniggers, obviously making the biggest jest of me and I croak under my breath. How much I loathe traitors...Melanie was such a good night toy but she has to bring this on.

Coming closer, he folds his arms and his lips hold that evil smirk as he says his next mocking statement, "You're sure you don't want to get up and slap my face this time around?" He stops right in front of me and crouches down so that his face is just inches away and his palms rest on either knees. Stinking is his breath that fans my face and annoying is the proximity of our faces. When he attempts to bring his face even closer, I duck mine back, irritated already. 

"You stink, Dani. Feces do have a nicer scent than you." I spit at his face. At my insult, the omegas react and move forward to punish me but luckily for me, he stops them with a sign. I'd probably never get my tongue back if the weaklings had pounced their furs on me. But Dani, my opponent looks the least affected and rather holds a dirty smile, bruising my ego. 

Dani reaches out for my face and holds...No, fuck... the dastard fucking nips me with all five claws, generating deep pain and making anger soar the more in me.

"I hear the alpha is bisexual...maybe he would like to get fucked by my honourable dick. Do you mind?" Oh, silly! What made the sick thing honorable? I will rather have it chopped, cooked and eaten by me than get fucked by the loser's thing.

"If you call that thing honorable then you really need to see the doctor. " And I'm beginning to wonder if he isn't tired with all the sick games already. Although I try to play along, I'm already getting weak from losing so much blood. One more hour in this insane section then I might just conk.

"Well," He stands properly and folds his arms again, "I'm not here to exchange words with you, Cain. I'm here to make you decide." Decide? Now, it's as if he's just getting to the interesting part of the game which says 'exchange more confusing words with the victim'. I mean if he really doesn't want to exchange words then he should just use the door already. I will appreciate it if he takes his two puppets along with him. And what does he really mean by decide? Except being occasionally rude to him, I don't remember having a big feud or rivalry issue with him. Now he's all speaking in psalms, not proverbs. But Jesus said parables.

"It's Christmas, Dani but you're making it 'Dani'sinsanitymas' for me." I state, not minding the fact that I just created a new word. These must probably be the rituals for ' Dani's insanity-mas'.

But Dani doesn't reply me directly, his eyes rather send messages to me and I follow his gaze to the diamond ring on my right thumb. What? He doesn't want that, does he?

"This?" I ask, waving it in his face and he nods making me conclude he's nothing but childish. 

"You want this?" I ask again, refusing to believe it. The diamond ring has been with me ever since dad died five years ago. The clingy thing was given to me by dad but I didn't feel too good about keeping a gift from him, yet no matter how I try to get rid of its presence, it keeps coming back like a string tied to my life.

"Yes!" The sharpness in his voice takes me aback, "I want it and you decide to keep it or keep your life." Oh, now it doesn't sound like a game anymore. He's literally sending a menace.

"They do sell dia-monds, Da-ni." My words drop a syllable per second indicating my own fear. I might be a badass, loose mess but I ain't ready to lose my life for a joke.

"Well, I want that, Cain and you give me that or you give me your life. " If only he stops the joke already and tells me he's just kidding... But his fucking toy sent a silver bullet in my shin and that's the only reason why I'm unable to punch his nose in the moment. 

"And what if he doesn't have to decide?" Those words and heroic appearance seems to be nothing but hallucination to me...Black hoods, black pants, black boots, black bag, black gloves, black mask and shades. The only thing visible is... nothing! What is he? Black fairy man appearing from a portal like door that should leak their world to earth? This definitely should be a game. Christmas really got interesting!

"Says who?" Dani turns to him.

"Says me. "And there, I see the real special feature of the game; black fairy man sends two knives from his empty hands that penetrate right into Dani's both palms but I smell and see real blood. While Dani groans in pain, his two omegas spring into action but black fairy man seems to be too perfect and smarter as he succeeds in distracting the both with two clones of his. In a swift, he comes to my side, carries me like some fucking puppy and runs out of the door. Well, this should perhaps be the longest dream I've ever had but biting my bottom lip and getting no environment change, I conclude Father Christmas decided to visit me with a crazy tale to tell. 

"What're you?" I ask, giving way to my curiosity rather than bother him to drop me already. 

"A magician." Magician? Those sets existed in the '80s.

"A wizard?" I inquire further and he nods. But that just doesn't end my curiosity. 

"Why did you save me?" Because the last time I checked no one was ready to help a weak, loose alpha of a broken, savage pack. 

"You're injured and losing so much blood already. How come you're only saving up the energy in you to talk?" He smartly skirts my question and indirectly calls me a talkative. I pretend to roll my eyes as we finally reach a building and he unlocks the front door, enabling us to get in. 

"Where is this?" I ask, glancing around the room. It's empty and contains only a fireplace and a staircase. He drops me on the floorboards and excuses himself to go get the first-aid. I watch him disappear upstairs and glance around, using the idle moment to understand the exterior. Apart from the fireplace, there's a large wide furniture curved in a semi-circle, clearly for sitting and right in the middle lays a glass table. These being the furniture, there's no other item in the room apart from the chandelier that hangs in the middle of the room. It simply defines a boring, lowlife, lonely man. A waste for such wide space!

Black fairy man soon returns holding a box in his hand. Unlike every other first aid box I've seen, his is red and the first aid sign is rather white. He surely does have a noticeable unique taste. This time he's taken off his hood and shades so I'm able to recognize a bit of his features. He's human, really and not an alien. He's quite an adorable human with silverlike eyes and weaved long hair that I start to get bothered with being unable to see his full face. I would rather have myself fucked by this handsome wizard than by Dani. His first aid tools are also an exception with a special signature on all. Black fairy man helps me with removing the motherfucking bullet and tends to my wounds. 

"You've lost too much blood already. When you get back, make sure you have some rest and take medicines. I'm leaving now but be careful, Dani and those two are still very much alive and unharmed. "Even if he gives me a smile, I won't be able to see it with his mask still on. 

Unwilling to let go of my savior too soon, I put up an act and pretend to not have heard him due to the mask he's putting on. "What did you say? Are you abusing me? I did not hear you well. You'll have to take off the mask so I can hear. " I tell him but he merely falls for my trick and rather wears his shade and pulls up his hood.

"Wait," I say when he stands up to go, "Do you at least have a name?" He gives me hope by stopping but only feeds me a nod and disappears through no portal but into the thin air. I sigh, depressed and defeated. Why would he really save me