Never Forget the Past~ - FOTN (leveled readers txt) 📗

Drake groaned as he woke up. It hurt to move, his body was aching from the intense pressure laying on it. He looked around seeing the dark blue walls and black walls. He looked at the bed he was laying on and winced he knew where he was and really didnt want to know why he was there. He hissed softly as he got to his feet sliding off the bed he let his feet touch the ground, and as soon as the confroter was away from his body he noticed he wasent wereing anything. Except his boxers and his cloths werent any where to be seen. HE growled slightly and looked around and shifted his black and silver form moving across the room the door was slightly open and he used his claws to slowly open the door. He looked around the corners and slowly slide out of the room. his tail swished angerly as he smelt the familer smell of the pack house.

He growled softly as he tryed to blind into the shadows he ranged his hearing and heard nothing. he slowly walked forward taking careful paw steps to make sure he didnt make a mistake and alerted them that he was up. He winced as a sering pain wraped round his joints he froze in place. he growled softly throw clenched teeth. he whimpered softly as he started to move again everystep painful. He looked around and ran down stairs and held in the screams that he despertly wanted to let out. He stopped and closed his eyes wincing softly.

"So leaving with no good bye," the voice that came from behind him nearly had him jumping in the air. He turned to face Mace standing there looking at him. "Will you shift back so u can at least say bye," Mace looked truly upset by his leaving. He tilted his head and winced shifting back. He remebered his situation he didnt dare look up. "COme on Drake heres some sweats," he had a smile on his face and Drake caught them before they landed on his head. He slide them on so fast that Mace couldnt even get a good look at his lower body before the grey sweats were hiding everything. He frowned for a second before ingolfing him in a bear hug. Drake froze shocked before he akwardly hugged him back.

"Ya i need to get home..." but before he had a chance to finish that scentence a fire truck speed by. He had a moment before he shot out the door and into the street following it with his eyes.


Mace was behind him. "I havta go sorry," he kept his body tense as he spoke those words then he was off running at top speed towards the road. Mace was a few yards behind him. He saw his street before long and watched the fire truck stop at his house he lept at the door and screamed as the metal burned his hand, "DAM IT TO FUCKING HELL." he snarled and kicked the door in.

"Mom," but she was no where to be seen he ran past the flaming living room and ran to her room she was passed out on the bed a beer bottle in her had along with a lighter. He took a step towards her she had his fathers picture in her hands and her chest wasent rising like ut usally did when she passed out. He ran to her side coughing slightly he pressed his fingers to her throat her heart wasent beating he screamed, he felt like his world was burning. He quickly scooped ehr up taking the bottle and throughing it agaist the wall keeping the picture with her he ran down the stairs avoiding the flames and out into the freash air. He ran away from teh house grabbed the nearest fireman to the house and pulled him away.

"Get the fuck back that place is going to freakin exploid in about five secodns when it reachs the kitchen." The fireman looked shocked and yelled for everyone to get back. Drake held his mom close and finally reliezed he was alone now. his arm was burned along with half his side, when a team of paramedics came towards him he growled slightly.

"Son we need to help her and you please lay her down on the gurny," Drake slowly nodded and layed her down and stepped away as they rushed ehr to the ambulace. He felt to his knees his head lowered. Mace was right beside him in a instent. "She'll be fine drake," mace wrapped his arms around him and Drake winced slightly. "No shes dead," Mace shook his head. "No they'll help her," Drake shook his head and jumped to his knees. "NO SHE DIDNT HAVE A FREAKIN HEART BEAT FOR HOW LONG AND SMOKE WAS THE ONLY AIR SHE GOT, SHE IS NOT GOING TO BE FINE, SHES DEAD, MY MOTHERS DEAD," he felt his anger dilimish and he felt the tears running down his face at this. Mace only wrapped his arms around him again. "COme on lets go to the pack house everything will be...better," with that he picked drake up and started walking the ten miles back to the pack house. Drake didnt complain his side was burnt along with his wrist to his elbow. He winced before he finally relaxed fully and fell into a hopefully deepsleep. Mace sighed as he started to jog to the house. His father was there talking to a pack memeber. "Mace what happed in our town," his father looked pissed off. "Well.."

Mace winced slightly and looked around quickly. He saw Jackson's form talking to some girl. "Yo, Jackson, can you help me out real fast," Mace looked down at Drake really fast before Jackson walked up. "What happened Mace," Jacksons face was shocked to take in the sight before him.

"Take him and be carful lay him in my room, please, ill owe you i mean it," Jackson nodded and quickly cared him away. Mace turned back to his dad, "Macerlake answer me right NOW!" he pretty much hissed through his teeth. "Sorry dad, um, Drakes mom may have started a fire or it could of been a spark considering how much she drank it could of been that, but, Drake is gonna have to stay here for a little while and I really need you to say yes, because he has no where else to go," his dad looked even reder. "So you want me to let that Bitches cub stay ehre after she casued a fire in my town, you know what he can sleep at the hospital intell that thing he calls a mother gets out and they can get off this territory, and never come back im not even joking boy," Mace was shacking in unresrained fury. "FUCK YOU!" he snarled his dad looked shocked along with Jackson's dad Ace. "What did you say Boy." Mace smiled, "I said Fuck You, if he leaves I leave and the thing you didnt let me fucking get to is that his moms DEAD, ya she died and he's the reason some of the pack members arent BBQed so you can forget it, hes mine and i dont release whats MINE," his dad took a step back pure and undefined shock and fury covered his eyes in a haze.

"Your mate, thats all you had to say, and dont you EVER get a attitude towards me, ok son, he can stay but on one condition, he has to fight Mark or Jackson in a battle for one of there postions as second to them or first depending on how bad hes beat...or them" Mace looked horrified. He pushed the words throw his teeth. "FIne," then he walked towards the pack house, most of the adults were buzzing around while the kids looked on shocked and angered that there parents werent paying attintion. Mace ran up stairs and sighed in relief intell he saw mark and jackson glaring at each other. "GUYS!" they both jumped and looked at him shocked. "Yea!" they said at the same time which erked Mace as he glared at them slightly but his gaze quickly moved to Drake who was still unconchious on the bed. He whimpered as he looked at the long burns crossing his arms. "Drake," he whispered as he sat on the edge of the bed.....

Drakes Dream......

Blood...screams...nothingness... He looked around the room, he could smell his farthers blood mixed with his mothers screams and the smell of burning fleash asulted his nose. "Mom," but nothing answered him it seemed the more breaths he took the darker the room became. He whimpered. He was confused, what is his future without his mother, father, mate, no friends, no expectations. BUt one of those felt wrong as they corssed his mind, he said each one out loud and winced when he said no mate... Then he saw Mace's face as he was being carried in his car to the pack house how he had controled himself undressing him and fixing the cuts and other things that had caused him to pass out, him when he held him at the fire listening and not saying snide remarks that usally made him feel worthless, but trying to reasure him, then Mace when he carried him back to the pack house, then somthing he know he hadnt seen, Mace standing up for him in front of his dad. "I have Mace, thats what this is, my life still has him and thats worth breathing for right," thats when he finally saw the shadows recide in the corners and the once dark blood covered room become clear as a door opened a blinding light shinging through.....

Drake gasped for breath as he woke up again in Mace's room. "M-mace..." then he felt sleep consume him, his body relaxed into the bed.

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Publication Date: 08-15-2012

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