Chapter 4

                                    

                                          
Where the hell is he?" Waverly grumbled. 
It's been two hours since Wyatt left to go search the human world. 
Willa watched the werewolf pace back and forth. Her black leather boots were leaving deep gashes in the floor. 
"He still has an hour."
"Only an hour?" She questioned. 
Willa folded her arms over her chest. "He knows what he's doing, Waverly."
She frowned. "How do you know that?"
"Because he's my brother and I trust him." The alpha stated. 
The younger werewolf chuckled, "Man, I really wish I got that on video.."
Willa rolled her eyes. 
Waverly started to pace around again. 
"Relax," The alpha muttered. "Why are you worried? He's been on missions before."
Waverly sighed and fixated on the floor. "I don't know.."
Before Willa could ask anymore questions, Wynter bolted over to them. 
"Hey, Wynter-" Waverly started to say. 
"No time!" The young werewolf shouted, panting heavily. 
Willa furrowed her eyebrows. "What's wrong with you?"
"The elders.." She muttered. 
"I thought you were talking to Willow?" Waverly questioned. 
She sighed. "I did, she said there's nothing she can do.. we're out of charged moonstones."
Willa bit her lip. "And my mom?"
Wynter looked down at the floor and shook her head. 
The alpha turned away from the two. A low grumble started to rise from her throat until she finally snapped and smashed her fist into the wall next to them, letting out an aggravated roar. 
The stone shattered, tiny pieces of rock clattering to the ground. 
Waverly and Wynter looked at each other, worry spreading across their faces. 
Willa's chest heaved up and down as she pulled her fist away from the wall and huffed out a sigh. 
"I really hope Wyatt found something.."
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"He's really cutting it close.."
Willa sighed. "The moonstone still has 10 min-" 
"Would you stop saying that?"  Waverly snapped at her. 
The alpha folded her arms over her chest and raised an eyebrow. Waverly rubbed the back of her neck, smiling nervously. 
"Sorry.." 
"Alright, you need to tell me what's going on, right now." Willa demanded. 
Waverly racked her brain.. She had no idea what to say. 
She's been more stressed out, scattered and whenever Wyatt's around she gets this awful feeling in her stomach, like a tiny baby demon trying to rip themselves out of her abdomen. 
It's terrible. 
Willa was waiting for her answer, starting to become impatient. 
"Uh.." Waverly chuckled. 
"I just-"
"He's back!" Wynter interrupted, racing past them. 
The two of them spun around.