The monster that killed Peggy was approaching her. She saw a hideous smile on the part of his face illuminated by the flashlight. A smile that said he was enjoying himself. He walked slowly and surely towards her. He ran his claws along the tiled Kitchen top, creating a grating sound. Hailey willed her body to move but it wouldn’t, it seemed like death or whatever that was about to happen was inevitable. It was what fate had in stock for her. He was a few steps from her and already reaching out for her when it happened. Suddenly,there was more shattering of glass and then a loud growl. The monster turned and gave a short laugh. If something that hoarse could be termed a laugh.
“I was expecting you, Wolf boy”.
From behind him, Hailey saw the outline of a man in the dark. The fallen flashlight wasn’t tipped towards him but Hailey knew it was Trey Kristov. His eyes glowed like the monster before her, although his was a light shade of blue. Didn’t he deny having anything to do with them?
“Hailey run”, he said quietly as if he was casually reminding her of something they had discussed earlier. She was already making for the passage when she was grabbed and flung hard against the Kitchen wall. She felt searing pain spread all over. A couple of dishes and cutleries fell from their cabinets, shaken by the impact. The monster had been quick as lightning. She hadn’t felt anything till she was crashing into the wall.
“Oh, she’s staying right here “, He growled in his thick accented voice.
Trey looked her way. “You okay?”
“Yeah”, She managed to say with a groan.
The fact that Peggy’s body lay lifeless few inches from hers was something she didn’t really want to think about. Instead, she picked up the flashlight. She moved as far as she cold without being caught in the ensuing fracas. Trey and the monster were engaged in mortal combat. Trey looked like he was getting the worst of it as he side stepped and dodged many claw swipes only to be caught by another. Just as she was making this observation, Trey was hit so bad that he staggered back. Hailey heard him howl in pain. His assailant gave a throaty, derisive laughter.
“You are weak! You are all weak, none of you measure up to a---“
Hailey would never hear the end of that sentence because in that very moment, Trey charged into him. Only there was no Trey but a huge wolf leaping across the room. The wolf tackled him onto the ground, where the Kitchen Island obstructed her view. However, she could hear the sound of bones being broken and growls. The gory sight would have been a sight for sore eyes. Seeing that the two were sufficiently engaged, Hailey decided to make her escape. She pulled herself up with difficulty, leaning against the wall for support. Her body felt a hundred years old as she began to move. She stepped over Peggy’s body looking directly at the window where she was headed to. Hailey couldn’t bring herself to look at her, not yet. There would be enough time to mourn her dead friend but not now. For now, she had to get the hell out of this Kitchen.
She jumped out making sure she didn’t land on any shards of glass. The ground beneath the window was littered with it and pieces of metal twisted out of shape. She willed her feet to run and after some effort, it heeded her. Peggy’s backyard led into the woods and further down was the creek. It’d make for a good place to hide and think through the mess her life had turned to in less than 48 hours. The long and gnarly trees of the wood suddenly seemed like home, it felt like making it into the woods would revert everything that had gone wrong back to normal. So, Hailey made for the woods in all desperation. Maybe, just maybe this would turn out to be a really bad dream.
*
Trey charged at the Leviathan again, he was losing count of how many times he had been on the attack. He was already tired, had a couple of broken bones and he wasn’t healing as fast as he normally did. Common sense indicated that it was time to flee but he was trying to buy Hailey enough time to escape. She was the price the Leviathan wanted to claim and he wouldn’t allow it. The last time they had fought, the element of surprise had been on his side. He had made short work of the leviathan within minutes and then fled with Hailey. Now, it seemed like the beast had gotten stronger and hadn’t he said that his presence was expected? He ducked another blow but the claws caught him around his ear. Fur and skin came lose and he howled in pain. Yet again. The dude wasn’t even making any effort to go after Hailey. He seemed more interested in beating him to a pulp. Was he that pissed at him? Or did he have another motive? That was when Trey’s ears picked the sound of a car engine. Not just any car engine, the same one he heard in the motel. So, that was their grand plan? Keep him busy here , if possible kill him while the other Leviathans went after Hailey. Nice, he thought grimly. Just then, the Leviathan grabbed him and flung him against a wall.
“You meet your end here Wolf boy”, he said.
Trey barely managed to get to his feet. His right paw was hurting so bad. He tried not to exert pressure on it. He could hear the Leviathans outside shifting and trooping into the woods. Stretching himself, he charged again. The Leviathan was expecting him , he had already taken a stance that would reduce impact. Midway into his charge, Trey changed course and stepped off the wall, he then leaped into the air. The Leviathan realizing what he was up to reached out to catch him but it was a tad too late. Trey was already bounding out of the Kitchen. In time to see the last of the Leviathans disappearing into the woods and he took the same direction. Behind him, the Russian gave hot pursuit.
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Hailey wasn’t that far into woods when she began to hear the snarls and growls. She turned in apprehension and saw the pairs of green slits dispersed amongst the trees. She was being hunted. Finally, out here in the woods she would meet her own gory end. This grim thought propelled her forward although her body was beyond exhausted. Deep down, she knew it was a futile gesture. With her body at peak energy, she would be no match for their speed. It was way worse considering how tired she was now. She trudged on anyway refusing to give up. She placed one foot in front of the other remembering her Nana’s words. “Life’s a process, She would say, one step after another.” It was what she’d say whenever Hailey complained about stuff. She wondered why she was remembering her Nana at this particular moment. Maybe, it was true what they said about your life flashing before you just before you died. She wondered if Peggy’s had flashed before her. Peggy was dead and it was because of her. The bubble she had been wrapped in was now wide open. That part of her which had thought everything happening was a bad dream was now awake to the sad reality. This was happening, the pain was real. The tears came freely and unhindered, blurring her vision. In the process of wiping it away, she hit a tree stump and fell over. She scrambled up as quickly as she could but it was already too late. They had already circled around her and were already closing in. Her heart pounded furiously against her rib cage. It was over now. One came closer and then stood over her, his shiny eyes boring into her frightened own.
“The Blood Orchid, where is it?”, he asked. He had the same gruff accent the other had without the accent.
“I don’t know what that is….I swear i don’t”, Hailey cried. The Man reached over to draw her up. That was when something rammed into him, knocking him out. It was Trey or at least the Black Wolf he had turned into in the Kitchen. He bared his teeth and snarled at the circle he had jumped into. They attacked him and he fought back. Hailey remained on the ground still too stunned to react. Trey held his own against the pack but his sapping strength was no match for theirs. The cuts they made went deep and soon Trey wasn’t even fighting back. He was just trying to defend and that was going poorly. Hailey could hear his snarls getting weaker and weaker, he was dying. Someone else was about to die because of her. How fucked up was that? She closed her eyes not wanting to see when exactly it happened.
Her eyes were shut and so she didn’t see what happened but she heard the blast. It sounded like a burst tyre and then it was followed by a high pitched ringing. When she opened her eyes, it was to see Trey’s assailants dropping limply to the ground. They were clutching their ears and howling. One staggered towards to her before falling. His face was contorted in pain, teeth fully bared while he howled. His hands covering his ears didn’t seem to be helping. Hailey stood up and looked around her. All of them were writhing on the cold Earth in obvious pain. She saw Trey passed amidst them, he was buck naked. She approached him and tried dragging him out. It wasn’t as easy as she thought, he was quite heavy. It also didn’t help that he was stark naked. She was still in the process of figuring the best way of lifting him out when a Vehicle drove into the woods with the headlights on full power. Great, she thought, here comes another bunch. The nightmare she was living seemed to be just getting started.
Hey, sorry for the lapse in time. I was going through quite a lot and was in no condition to put out any meaningful or interesting work. Haven't quite gotten there but i believe it's a process and i'm already on my way. Expect more chapters soon. Lots of love, Nine.
The car pulled around and then parked. Hailey stood there bathed in the blinding glare of the headlamps. She shielded her eyes trying to see what exactly was happening. She feared it was the Russian who had killed Peggy coming back to finish her off. If it was him, she didn't think they was strength left in her to run anymore. Her body was at a point beyond exhaustion. So, against her better judgement, she just stood there waiting. Waiting for whatever or whoever was coming.The car door opened and someone stepped out with the engine left running. The person seemed to be focused on her and she couldn't even see his face. She just knew he was masculine from the boots she could make out but it somehow occurred to her that it wasn't the Russian. At least that was something. She did however wonder who was the latest addition to the freak show that was her life. Hailey was at loss of what to do next when he started walking towards. An undescribable feeling caused her to shudder and she gra
Hailey woke up to the sound of car horns and to hear Ryan cursing. Apparently, a car had overtaken him in a way he didn't approve of. She watched him swear through clenched teeth that released a couple of unsavoury and vulgar words. He might have noticed her staring as he turned to look at her. "Hey there, sleepy head", he said with a bright smile. The other person who had been cursing and swearing was gone in an instant. The man was quite a specimen. "Did you sleep okay?" "Yeah", Hailey barely mumbled out. Now that it was morning, she could see his features more clearly. He had sky blue eyes that crinkled when he smiled. The long hair looked unkept but had a sheen to it. His sideburns also were untrimmed as were the hairs beneath his jaw. He had a scar running from the line of his jaw onto his neck. He was an attractive man, Hailey thought, although an unkept one. "So, what do you think?". Ryan's voice broke into her thoughts without warning. "Think of what?", She asked wonderin
Hailey felt like apologizing for having asked that question but on second thoughts decided it was best to not mention it again. No need poking in a sore spot. "So, the wolves live in packs just like the movies right?", she asked. Ryan was quiet for the better part of a minute, obviously considering whether to continue the conversation or just ignore her. Eventually, he made up his mind and replied with a monosyllable."Yeah""Cool. Like how many are there?"He laughed all of a sudden. Was her question that stupid? But at least he was laughing and maybe that was a good thing.Was the question that dumb?” She eventually asked him.“Not really, He said still laughing, given that you don’t know much about the Supernatural World.”Hailey just nodded, his reassurance having the opposite effect of making her feel incredibly stupid. She didn’t know what let him on but Ryan seemed to know how she felt and tried to make up for it. He launched into an essay trying to explain why he laughed.
Somehow it felt as if the World around her was swimming. Hailey at first wondered if she had heard him correctly. Then when what he had said sank in, she felt her new found strength dissipate and fizzle away. She stared down at her shoes trying to gain control of the chaotic thoughts that now plagued her. “Is this a joke or what?”, She didn’t even know when the words sputtered out of her mouth. But even before Ryan answered with a nod and a grim look on his face, she knew the answer to that question. He was not joking. Now that she thought about it, everything made sense. She was a pretty ordinary girl and nothing could have connected her to things like this except her scientist Father. Her dead father. The one who was never really around even when he was alive.“You do know my Father’s dead right?”“Yeah. Car crash, fifteen years ago”.It seemed like everyone in this world knew everything about her. Was she that important or was it what they hoped she knew that made her a valuab
It had only been a few hours since Ryan left her with Trey in a little clearing not far off from the highway. He hadn’t said much to her since he mentioned the poison. He hadn’t explained why he finally chose this clearing after they had been on the road for a while. He had driven them to the clearing with a speed that an F1 racer would definitely enjoy. He then mumbled something about an antidote, a tent and coming right back before driving off. He had left them with a camping back pack and some blankets. Not knowing how to go about building a tent in the backpack, she was seated now on one of the blankets spread on the grass cradling Trey. His convulsions had stopped but when she mentioned it to Ryan on their way here, he had stared at Trey grimly ,said it was worsening and then stepped on the pedal. Trey’s labored breathing snapped her out of the reverie and she looked down at him. The poison's effect was visible on his body, dark green lines making it’s way through his body. W
Exhausted and worn out from the day’s exertions and drama, sleep had come easily to Hailey. As soon as Ryan had set up the tent properly and the now recuperating Trey was comfortably settled, she had snuggled into one of the sleeping bags. Briefly, her mind wandered over the things she had learnt in the past few days. The existence of a super natural world, her father’s role and also her expected role in it. It was truly overwhelming and even if she hadn’t been completely wiped, contemplating things as complicated as that was sure to lull her to sleep. So, she slept. Hours later, she woke up from a nightmare. For a moment, she was disoriented and wondered where she was. She took one look at the figure still sleeping beside her and things started coming back. Trey was still unconscious from the look of things but he seemed better now. The bleak light in the tent revealed that his pallor was now normal. She stared at him as he slept wondering what it would be like feel that
Dawn came with a majestic brilliance. The sun dispersing golden and blinding rays to a still waking world. It was a beautiful sight. Hailey sat there observing the sun as it made it’s slow progression across the sky. She felt herself warm up with a contented feeling, a feeling she hadn’t known since the event of that tragic night. The fire had eventually died and still there was no sign of Ryan. As she suspected, he had simply wanted to be alone with his thoughts. Or away from her prying eyes and questions a mocking voice said to her. Hailey felt like going back into the tent to check up on Trey but she was afraid of what she might do. As things stood, she couldn’t trust herself around him. So, she sat there staring at the smoke wisps from the embers of their camp fire. Occasionally, she flung a dead leaf or twig into it and watched it flare up before turning to ashes. That was exactly how Ryan found her when he returned. He was carrying an armful of dead tree branches and parts
“Wait! You knew Trey as a boy?”, She asked with an incredulous look. It seemed like couldn’t really believe that he had said that barely seconds ago.“Yeah. We basically grew up together”, Ryan confirmed.“Wow. That must have been....well, fun.”“ It was, at least for a while.”“Was he a …you know.. a wolf then?”“No. The arche werewolves turn at the age of sixteen.”Hailey looked puzzled. “Arche? What does that mean?”“it’s original in greek. Refers to those who descended from the werewolf bloodline”.“Nice. What about those not from that bloodline?”“They are called the gifted.”“Why the gifted?”Ryan smiled at the question. He remembered asking Father the same question years ago. He gave her the exact same answer he had gotten.“The wolves believe that the bite is a blessing and that whoever is bitten has been gifted. Hence, the name”Her mouth formed a huge ‘o’ at the end of his explanation. He wondered if he had that same look after Father Hugh explanation. He doubted that beca