Indistinct chatter he could hear from afar. It felt as though it called our to him at a far area and he followed the voice. He walked towards the 1 of the voices, hearing it sound louder as he got closer. Slowly his eyes were open. His visions were quite blur but he blinked and slowly it became normal. The first he captured was the wooden ceiling, nailed perfectly and beautifullyHe saw himself lay on a soft bed with nothing but chairs and some minor furniture inside. He felt a cold wind touch his skin, making him shiver for a moment before his body adjusted to the temperature.He turned around to sight the windows opened, the curtains were moving too as the winds moved.It seemed to be a place he knew. He couldn't tell, his head really hurts and he couldn't help but place his hands on his head, trying to favour it as the pain remained constant.He felt something that wasn't flesh. It felt like a cloth, like a bandage, wrapped around his head. Then he remembered, he laid in the same
He sat on a bench which happened to be at the frontyard, staring at the night sky which composed of multiple amount of stars, those shining bright and those whose lights were dim.He looked to the side where he sighted the moon in it's full form, having some dark spots on it. He felt the rushing winds which blew around, he felt the comfort he needed as the cool winds touched his skin and made him feel much alive.This was a day after he had spoken to Harriet about his decision to leave and return home. In some way, he thought she didn't care, but the look in her eyes opposed what she showed off, and her words were becoming softer, making him feel the urge to stay back with them.He hadn't seen her for a while though, but he was glad he had the opportunity to reflect on himself again, sitting to think of what the future held for him.He missed home. He couldn't hide the feeling that home was a sweet place and he couldn't wait any longer to arrive back there.He missed his mother, her s
Hello, excuse me..!", Adira stopped a man who walked with a bag filled with green vegetables on the road. He looked stressed and weary, his body beaten by the scorching heat of the sun and he wiped off a sweat drop from his face."Have you seen this man..?", She asked as she raised up a picture of Bryan. It was more of a drawing on a large piece of paper, and it more than perfect.It showed off most of his features, exception of the colour of his eyes and his dentition, the rest was stated clearly in the drawing. The shape of his head, the length of his hair and the shape of his jaw, and many features which were good enough to describe the one whom they searched for "Yeah..", the man said it in a less sure manner, straining his eyes just to see and understand who it was."I've seen him before..", the man confirmed after staring for long. It was the same man whose torso was exposed as he walked with an older man. He happened to be the one, the only difference being that the picture sh
Hello Nicholas..", the man greeted with a deep voice, making a slight bow with his right hand placed on his chest, having a sinister smile on his face."And you are?", Nicholas asked with a straight face once he was able to have a perfect vision of who it was.But Luke strained his ears perfectly. He was hoping to hear the sound of Nicholas's rage, bashing him for addressing him without the title just as he did to him, yet all he was able to do was ask he was.He hoped for something else. Perhaps he just needed to find out who it was before he bashed respect back into his brains.Nicholas had his eyes trailing over this strange man, and indeed, he cheered inwardly at his servant's discernment, he was indeed very wealthy and worth the audience.He stood with a costly apparel on his body, looking stylish with two others behind him, a male and a female. And while the female looked as though she was bloodlusted, the male stood calm with his hands by his side. Yet, even without the look o
They all sat around the squared table, the five of them, having dinner. The table was filled with lots of food and drinks which were able to reach the mouths and stomachs of everyone present at that table.They all laughed, they all smiled. The joy and the cheer spreading throughout the atmosphere, with no one having the exception of a stretched muscled face with dentitions shown.It was more than a reunion to Bryan. It was like home, but this time, a different aspect, as though home came to him. He later grew to understand why others never believed in home being known to be the place where one was born and raised inHe had his own definition. What could be his? He believed home was where his happiness was, where he could express his joy with the people he loved dearly. The location was never meant to be constant, but if the people whom he shared the joy with were always present, then home could be anywhere and everywhere.He had missed the company of these two for so long, he still
The next day had arrived. Nature had it's way of making things come in an unexpected way, this time, it worked for his favour. He was awake, agile and strong for what was coming and what he expected to see.He awoke from his bed and had a quick shower, washing down all of his pain and frustration, thinking about his family as the warm water washed down the dirts from his bodyHe dried himself up and put on his clothes. It wasn't the usual he wore, this time, Adira had arrived with some of his best clothes. Up till that moment, he hadn't been able to place his hands on how she was able to know his location and even bring along some of his clothes.She had stated something about having a dream where he called her and gave her the same letter which he had seen in her hand. She went on to state she awoke to the croaking sound of a raven by her window, holding the same letter from her dream.He actually wished he had sent a message to someone back home, yet he never had a idea on who he wo
"Mind what you say to me boy..!", The Caesar responded to his statement. In someway it hurt him bad. The feeling of a son challenging a father figure was what he had never seen, this young man displayed it before him.And why would he think he was scared of fighting his father? His father was one of the, if not the most powerful werewolf in the entire werewolf world, and whoever challenged such a person is mentally and all round prepared to fight him.He was an example. He had always wanted the Blue moon pack to himself, yet the presence of a being so powerful like himself had already assured him before hand that he was never ready for him.And when he thought he was ready, he felt as though making waves by killing other weaker Alpha's would cause fear to strike the entire werewolf world, making them know his name.And when he finally had Fergus, he had understood that the man whom he had fought hard and prepared for was no longer in existence.Someone must have killed him and taken o
Constantine! He almost screamed her name at the sight of her, holding back his over excitement as his eyes went on an adventure on the beauty before him.Yet he couldn't resist calling her name. "Constantine.?", He called with now less interest on the treaty and more on her. He had his hands supporting him as he got up from his seat and stood to watch her keep walking towards him. She was looking better than the last he set eyes on her, watching her skin glow as the light aided it to. Her platinum blonde hair was perfect, falling on her shoulders and on her back, and her porcelain skin, so perfect for the word perfect.He went by the name Caesar, yet he found someone who knew what he was truly called. And here she was, standing before him with a straight face and a medallion hanging around her neck. It was beautiful, like the treasure who wore it. Filled and decorated with some shiny fancy stones, it glowed too, just as he couldn't resist staring at it."I'm surprised to see you her