Authors Notes: This story has nothing to do with any of my other stories... well, at least I don't think it does. Anywho! I haven't done anything in a while, except watch movies and read other fanfictions. And now! Its the weekend, and I came up with an idea... sort of, it came to me a while ago but I just never wrote the idea down, so here's my chance... Enjoy peoples!

We're Not Your Lab Rats!

She was perched at the edge of a large hill and gazing at her old home. Stoneybridge. It seems like ages since she'd seen their faces, Shannon, Tom, and Rhydian. Thinking all the fun they'd had in the past and all the fun they could've had now. Now that she was looking out at the town she'd grown up in. Now that she was no longer with them. Even in wolf form as she was now she just wanted to see them, to see the town, she could be having fun with the rest of the pack, but instead she was here, feeling the same way she had for the past seven months, miserable. Since her and her parents left Stoneybridge. She let out a small howl of misery. There was one plus side to being in the wild, she could howl without worrying that any normal humans would hear her. The only actual danger with being in the wild was illnesses, hunters and opposing, more dangerous packs. The wolf Maddy heaved and her ears sagged as she looked over at the town that she once called home.

She was alone here in the wild... yes she may have a friend in Jana now, but it just wasn't a friendsip like the one she had with Rhydian, or Shannon, or Tom... it was a friendship which had started off with a boy... a boy which she was pretty sure they both loved. Maybe not in the same way... but close enough. Even with her parents Maddy was alone, even with the amount of other wolfbloods there was in the pack, she felt lonely. It just wasn't the same.

Her head dipped as she looked down at the grass beneath her paws. In all her life she'd never felt so lonely.

One of her ears flinched as she heard a twig break not too far behind her, then it flinched again as she heard a click. But she was too tired to turn her head to see what it was... however alarming it smelt to her... a human smell... one she remembered like a bad dream that she just couldn't shake out of her mind... she hoped it wasn't though.

Then... blank.

She could hear only the quick rustling of leaves as her attacker came closer... the smell invading her sensitive wolf nose... then she fell into a deep sleep as the drugs shot into her back began to work. And Kyle threw the limp wolf into the back of his truck, "That woman better not con me with how much she pays me." He sneered at the sleeping wolf... but of course, he didn't know that the female could understand every word he was saying... even in her sleep she wondered who 'that woman' was.

Kyle walked round to the other side of the truck, a glare plastered onto his face like it was his natural look. There were dark circles under his eyes because of how tired he had been searching for the wolves. Then he'd met the scientist woman who had told him where he could find three wolves, an entire family in fact, and he'd literally leapt with so much joy and took the offer of hunting them without any second thought. Though when he looked in the house the woman had sent him to, there was nothing, lots of pictures of the people who had once lived there, but nothing, no wolves.

To say the least he was livid.

But she told him to try the woods, and thats what he'd been doing for the past six and a half months. Then finally he finds a wolf, a wolf with brown fur on its own. In the back of his head he'd smiled remembering that he'd once caught a wolf like this, but then that ridiculous school girl and her boyfriend had to set them free.

Not this time, Shannon Kelly. This time she can't do anything to stop him.

His backpack was hanging loosely on one shoulder as he walked slowly back to the Vaughns. Dreading every step because it was going to be the same as everyday, he'd walk through the doors and be greeted by the disgusting smell of vegetables... well disgusting was maybe a little over the top, but the smell was sickening, and with Maddy and her parents gone he had nothing to look forward to... except spending full moons out in the woods, and burgers at Bernies every Friday with Shannon and Tom. But still, everything in the world just seemed plain, even the peaceful strolls he used to enjoy so much are now boring and mean nothing to him anymore. In fact school seemed more interesting. The thought made him shudder. If Maddy were here she'd have given him that look of complete shock and asked him, "Who are you and what have you done with Rhydian Morris?" the image of her saying that made him smile... but only just, and only for a brief moment.

Then a scent invaded his nostrils and he stopped dead still in his tracks, looking around cautiously, the scent was human, but it was alarming. Was e being followed? Surely not, nobody would want to follow him, especially not back to the plain, boring old Vaughns house. But there was another scent as well, one he was vaguely familiar with. He turned around swiftly to see her smiling smugly at him.

"I remember you." She said in a cheery voice. He glared at her, she was the one who pushed Maddy out of Stoneybridge, "Do you remember me, Rhydian?" she asked tilting her head to one side.

Suddenly, as he nodded his response, two hands clamped down onto his shoulders keeping him away from Dr. Whitewood. He looked behind him to see the quite assistant she'd worked with when he first saw her... God only knows what his name was, but that didn't matter especially as Whitewood began to get closer to him. "I know who you are!" He snapped, struggling and trying his hardest to fight the assistant off of him, "Let me go!" he shouted at the assistant. He looked from Rhydian to Whitewood and she nodded. Reluctantly he let go.

Rhydian turned round looking at the assistant with a dark look in his glare, then as his eyes changed he whipped round and went to attack Whitewood, only to be jabbed with a syringe and to have the liquid inside pushed slowly into his system. As his body fell limply to the ground Whitewood looked up at the stunned assistant and smiled again.

"Remember, always be prepared for the unexpected." She said shaking the empty syringe in her hand then throwing it to the ground.

The assistant looked between the lifeless looking boy on the ground and the doctor he worked with, "B-but I t-thought y-you s-said it w-was a fe-female... th-this one's m-ma-ma..." he stuttered, he was unable to finish the sentence however due to the stuttering and effort.

Whitewood rolled her eyes and turned back to face her scared assistant, "Male, yes, I know. But a friend of mine is looking for the female. She disappeared over several months ago and throughout those months I found out more information..." she stopped walking slowly towards him with every word she spoke and then stopping right in front of the sleeping school boy, "Information showing that this boy..." she paused pointing behind her at Rhydian, "Is the same as the female I've been searching for. And together, I have thr perfect experiments to test on." She sang, the joy of discovering such a thing obviously taking control of her words.

But the assistant looked scared, looked confused and had a hint of anger in his eyes.

Dr. Whitewood began to skip back towards the van, but before entering she shouted back to the assistant, "You wouldn't mind carrying him to the back of the van would you?" she smiled, but before he could respond, she'd entered the van and started it up. The assistant groaned, throwing the back pack to one side and dragging Rhydian gently to the van.

"Sorry. I'm s-so sor-ry." He stuttered. Then locked the van door.

Authors Notes: So its not the best idea in the world, and has probably been taken already, but this is my version, and I hope some people like it. Please leave a review, tell me what you think. Maybe favourite and follow (or am I being cheeky?) Also I need a name for the assistant, it has to be male.