Monica's povWhile in exile*She looked exhausted, and I had to come to her rescue so quickly.I ran across her, helping distract some of the inmates that had to chase me."Be careful, watch out," AK-307 said to me.I was careful and watchful of the inmates as they tried to catch up on me. I was no match for them, but I had no choice but to try my best.As I ran, one of them jumped and pushed me as we both landed on the floor. I got the painful hit on it.His wolf had held him long enough to fight us, but I was not bothered.I looked around the area and saw a very sharp metal object. I glanced at him. He slowly came up as he tried to take another pounce on me, but this time I had to dodge it.I ran quickly to the sharp metallic object, and he, without knowing, could not realise what was coming for him as I immediately stuck the metal in his skull. I watch him as he blesses and falls."You should try better next time," I spat at him.I was ready for the next inmate as he came in and re
Monica's povWhile in exile*It was strong for me, as I noticed that my face bled a bit, and I was frustrated at first.I touched my face with my hand and wiped out the blood stains on my face and that of the inmate."How was that?" he said. "You are so weak that you would not even have to last, bet."I glanced as AK-307 was taking on the boss, and I had to decide to deceive the wolf. Instead of running towards him. I had to pace immediately to the boss and pretend to be helping my friend.Immediately, it followed me. I retaliated and gave him the same hot that he had to give me harder this time that he could not take as he staggered back.This made him weak, as he got this and fastened his actions towards me. As he fastened, all I could do was take him out with the same power that he had to get out.We faced each other, breathing heavily and checking to see who was going to strike first.He stood there giving me death stares while I prepared for him to strike first, and then I would
Baxter's povIn the Trinity Pack*Everything was too steady in my mind, and I had to think things out even though they were not too normal to me any longer.But it still lingers in me, and I have to beg for redemption.It was a slave to me, and now it is trying to take control over me in such a gradual manner that I would not even want to notice and take on that.Fear is not in me, and I will never be its slave; it will always be my slave till the end of time.I paused for a while as I looked out into the fields and saw all the beautiful women that had worked in the fields.They were so beautiful, and I was not even sure of how many I had even had to lay down with.But still, there was no sign—no sign of something that I had needed most. This troubled me. as I still continue to wonder about Monica.but I was still gathering the hope that I usually get; three now were pregnant, and that was what I needed.They are so beautiful that I could not wait for them to give birth.What will a k
Baxter's pov*In the trinity pack*I watch as they dragged her along with the rest of some maids at my command.They would have to answer for their involvement in this act. There is no way that all my pregnant baby-wifes could have just go miscarriage just like that.I was prepared to fall everyone that thinks that this will be the end of me. I strongly suspect that this was all her idea of bringing me down the second and I will never toloretaed such.I stood my ground in the open space as I look towards the fields. I thought about what will be happening the next minute if I did not take action based on some things. It is not going to be funny again. I had to rethink the whole situation as I felt a very cold chill in my legs. They hurt as I was tired of working so hard in getting what I want. I would not really want to think about Monica because I know that she will be probably dead by now. If I could not hear of her anyrime since she left, I am sure that it is going to be that way.
Baxter's povIn the Trinity Pack*"I am not sure of why I was found here; I was just here," I said to the shaky old woman.It seemed as if she had filled the place with her aroma, and no one could come and take it over. She was everywhere, and as she spoke up, her voice echoed all over the place.I was scared, but I was not afraid of talking to her."You must have found me a way out of this place; I did not allow myself to be here," I said to her.The woman glanced at me with so much remorse and disappointment, and I do not know why she did that."Then it means that you are saying that you are lost, right?" she said to me."Yes, woman. I am lost, and I do not know you either," I said to her.Hahahahahah….. ! The woman laughs."You want to know me; I think that is interesting to take note of. You do not know yourself, and you want to know me," she spat at me. "That is so interesting, and I will tell you to identify myself in case you want to know more about me.""Please do help," I sa
Baxter's pov*In the trinity pack*I walked out of her sight into a distance and swore that I would cut her down if I eventually get to see her again. I was sure of it. She will learn how to make use of her manner when I deal with her later.But now, I would want to find my way out of this desert, it was hot and my feet was almost burning out, I was too thirsty that my I started getting breathing problems over and over again. I walked a distance and I saw what looks like it was hope for me, it was a deep hole in the middle of nowhere, it looked up like a well and I thought of getting water in there."Water at last," I said to myself as I walked up to the well,Ahhhhhhhhhh…. !I screamed so badly as I fell down into a hole as I approached the well. I did not stop screaming as the well seems that it was so endless and I could not hit the ground of it.Taps me….. !I woke up to reality. I had been in a dream, "Why this again, why all the time. Fuck all these" I said to myself as I hit
Monica's pov*While in Exile*The tears in my eyes has refused to stop coming out, even when I tried to push it in, it did not still stop.I could not handle the sight of my friend getting killed in the black market prison. She laid on the ground with a smile on her face and I could not be more sad than this.All of them were dead now, my friend…. The boss. All were dead and I was all alone.I tried to shift but pain held me all over my body, it could not stop as I struggled to get hold of my friends hand.Whispering my dear goodbys and good wishes to her. I could not finish when I heard sounds approaching the end of the tunnel, they where coming from everywhere and they could not stop Their feet shook the ground of the prison and I could feel it strongly as they approached. This signalled me to move fast. Immediately as I moved my body a little further from there I could see the remaining guards already at the door."Go catch the survivors," the captain shouted at the guards.I
Monica's pov*While in Exile*I walked a little bit into the forest and makes effort to hide myself in between the trees. I did not notice that I have already been introduced into the danger zone that everyone fears. I heard noises of animals, some flying around the forest making some awful noises.I could not focus well as I tried to maintain my legs well, I was feel heavy these days and could not get well so easily this time around.I walked down to a tree and rested a little bit on it. Immediately I placed my hand on it and I could feel something in my hand. I shifted my hand out from the tree and saw what was inscribed on the tree, it was scarier than ever. A danger sign on the tree hooked me and I felt a very deep sad chill crawl upu spine.I tried to walk further and it seems as if the trees where talking to me, they all made my eyes turn and I could not withstand it.The forest turned me around as I walked further into it. As I went further, I slipped and fell hitting the gro