Connor Black was always the weakest twin, the weakest wolf, the weakest human. He ran away when Jacob first shifted and ran into a certain vampire no-ones even met before.
Connor's POV
The first time I shifted was a few days after my brother, unlike him, I was very weak. I decided to go and pave my own path and broke off all ties to the pack. Living as a lone wolf isn't bad, whenever you're not in my current situation of course.
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I decided to go live with my best friend Bella in Forks. I just didn't think Jacob would climb into her room during bonding time. We stared at each other in shock, then anger flashed in his eyes. He grabbed me tightly,
"Connor what are you doing here?! Do you know how worried the pack was. You know you aren't as strong as us. You could get seriously hurt!" He growled. My anger ticked up,
"I'm not delicate 𝘉𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬" I snarled, watching as shock crossed his face.
"Con, come home, you aren't safe here" Jacob started to beg. I was getting more annoyed by the second.
"All the pack does is treat me like I'm delicate" I snapped, he then started to yell at me.
"BECAUSE YOU ARE CONNOR! YOU ARE DELICATE!" He yelled. I was taken aback. The back never voiced it until now. I knew my face betrayed my hurt, but I didn't care. I then took a deep breath and looked at him.
"I think I'll just leave now Bella" I told her, she nodded. Jacob tightened his grip on me then spoke softly.
"Come home Con, Paul still needs you" He whispered then let go of me. I rolled my eyes then started to leave the house. I quickly said goodbye to Charlie and started to walk in the dark. It wasn't long before I could smell a vampire.
'𝘏𝘶𝘩, 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢 𝘊𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘯. 𝘚𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮?' I thought, I didn't get a chance to decide before I was pinned on the ground. I opened my eyes and stiffened. I hadn't seen this vampire before, but he seemed to have been extremly confident to attack a wolf like this is public. He put his hand over my mouth so I could call for help.
"Listen here, If you tell me everyone in your pack and their weaknesses, I 𝙢𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 let you go home." He growled. I then huffed but refused to talk. I might hate them, but I wouldn't betray them like that. He rolled his eyes,
"Ok listen little wolf, I know you're the weakest, so I can easily just torture you until you tell me what I want to know" He warned, then lifted his hand off my mouth. I took a deep breath and gagged. I'm pretty sure this guy doesn't know what a breath mint is.
"One, My name is Connor, two, I am NOT weak. and Three, I do not like to betray family no matter what happens to me." I muttered. He sighed then reached his free arm to my cheek.
"I don't want to hurt you little wolf, but I need this information, my coven leader wants to take down your pack for being a threat, and you could be spared" He cooed. I refused to say another word. He sighed again and pricked me with some sort of drug. I soon fell unconscious, knowing what would await me once I woke.
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Waking up wasn't the worst, just really really cold. I knew I wasn't in Forks anymore. Actually, I'm quite sure I wasn't in the US anymore. I yawned and opened my eyes. I was in a nice room, a really nice room.
"Where am I" I murmered softly.