Chapter 6

 

Kara's POV...

 

My heart was practically in my mouth at the horrendous look on his face. I have never been as scared in my life as I am right now. Stuttering, I pointed at Keisha's body while struggling to find a way out.

 

"Hey, kitty. Where do you think you are going?" He growled, reaching for my leg.

 

Scratching at the floor to get away from him, I screamed at the top of my lungs, hoping someone, any damn person, would hear me.

 

"Get off me!" I screeched, feeling blood rush through my face.

 

"Fucking stay put, bitch!" He yelled, slashing my leg with a knife.

 

Blood gushed out of the wounded spot as he kept pulling me towards the damned room. Even if I would die now, it would never be in his hands. Using every strength that I possess, I used my free leg to kick hard at his dick. The bastard growled in pain. Ignoring the sharp sting in my leg, I ran out of the house as fast as I could, not minding the blood trail. I would run as far as I could; I am definitely not going to get caught by him.

 

Amaya's fear merged with mine as I shifted and jumped into the dark woods, blindly letting the bright moon guide me. With nowhere in mind and hoping fervently that the murderer doesn't come after me, I kept running without stopping. The adrenaline that pumped through my insides urged me to go further.

 

Fear coupled with weakness had my soul crippled. I didn't stop still and kept going until the sky was beginning to clear up, showing the sign of morning. Crying profusely, I fell to the ground. My body couldn't go any further. Shifting back to my body, I leaned against the tree next to me, panting heavily. My hands shook hard as I tried to wrap them around my legs.

 

I looked around me and realized how far in the woods I was, fear got the best of me, and for the first time in my entire life, I wished I had someone to rely on. Someone to help me and assure me everything would be fine. At this point, I don't think I can trust anyone, either. Despite my sharp intuitions, I gave the terrible doctor a chance, and he ended up being more vicious than I would ever imagine.

 

Poor innocent Keisha would never have thought her life would end abruptly in the most gruesome manner. This is just a reminder that I am my only confidant. My belly growled hungrily as I continued my journey. It's useless to stay put in one place and feel sorry for myself. I will keep going until I find a way out. The skin around my injured leg had cracked out, and the cut looked like it would take a long time to heal.

 

Even though it hurts like hell, I don't have the time to mope over it. Looking behind me, I have no doubt that the doctor would have given up on following me by now. I might find a place soon if I take advantage of the day and keep going.

 

*******

 

My body can no longer go further. It's been three days, and I have been moving around aimlessly. I'm going rogue at this point. No pack would take a person like me. The news of my betrayal would have rounded the neighboring packs aside Red Lotus pack. They would be on the lookout to punish me for all the sins I have committed. I am not ready to give myself away.

 

Coughing dryly, I stretched out my sour legs. I can't hear Amaya anymore; she is probably saving her last strength. The caves aren't enough shelter, the cold has gotten the best of me, and my bones are stiffened by it. I would do anything for a warm space right now.

 

Regret has finally seeped in. Maybe I never should have bothered myself about Alexa in the first place. My consistent complaint must have drawn Logan's attention to her. I began acting crazy in a bid to get rid of her. It has all backfired now, and I have lost everything. My life would definitely end here. I stared at the evening sky, watching the sunset. Another day went with no hope in sight.

 

The leaves I had gathered to protect me from the harsh cold did little to nothing to end my misery. I don't think I will survive this night; the deteriorating state of my body is enough sign. Sighing into resolve, I pulled my banana leaves and curled up underneath it. Closing my eyes, it didn't take long for sleep to invade me.

 

I think I am dead. Everywhere looks brightened with no blemish. I'm probably on my way to see the moon goddess, that is, if she doesn't turn me into ashes. But this is good; if I am dead, by won't have to worry about having a hard time in the woods for another couple of days. I placed a hand on my face to keep the light from piercing my eyes.

 

"Kara," An angelic voice called out.

 

I blinked rapidly, adjusting my eyes to the bright light. "Who are you?"

 

"My darling, Kara." The voice sounded more familiar now as it got closer.

 

A light gasp escaped my lips at the sight of my father. "Dad?"

 

His signature smile appeared on his face; I miss that sincere expression so much. "It's me, my darling. I see you are going through so much."

 

Tears welled up in my eyes, "I can't do this anymore, Daddy. I am tired. Please take me with you."

 

He placed a comforting hand on my cheeks. "you don't need to come with me, child. It's not time yet. I need you to know that there is still a chance for you to fix your mistakes. The goddess is generous and willing to give you a second chance. All you need to do is turn away from your evil deeds and never resort to them again. Life would never be fun to anyone with an evil heart. You are beautiful, Kara. Let your beauty shine in your character and attitude toward others. Not everyone gets this chance. The goddess is presenting to you on a platter of gold, my dear. Please amend your ways for you to find peace. I want you to live a good life, my angel, a better one than I ever did. You deserve to be happy only if you tread the path to it. Change your ways, and you shall be set free. The moon goddess would always keep watch over you."

 

I wanted to reach for him so badly, but he was gone before I could even lift a finger. Just like that, everything went dark again.