Emily felt like throwing her burger at Elsa but she stopped herself. It was too delicious to let even a single piece go to waste.Giselle pressed her lips thin and wanted to do some lashings, but she stopped her too. She doesn't want to ruin her mood. Giselle and Emily were childhood friends, they went to the same school and they were known to be better in tongue lashing than a physical fight. Most times, they tongue lashed people and go home body lashed. They finished their meal and walked out of Nich's eatery after paying the bills.It was already afternoon and the sun shone without mercy. Her head began to spin and she closed her eyes and held tightly to Giselle's arm, Giselle walked her to the car because even when she opened her eyes she saw nothing, everywhere seemed dark. "Em, are you okay? " Giselle was worried. Emily didn't say anything so she decided to drive her home. When they arrived, the door was locked, Emily handed Giselle the key, her mother had probably gone to work
It was 7:30pm on Friday and Emily had texted Micheal to meet her at the junction, her mother would never let her go to any kind of party... So she told her mother after dinner, that she was tired and she would like to go to bed early.When she got to her room, she started thinking of ways to leave. She thought about using the back door, but she has to go through the kitchen... Bad idea, her mother always stays in the living room till it's 10:30pm to watch her favorite TV show, and there's no way she can walk to the kitchen without her mom seeing her.She paced up and down in her room and her phone buzzed in the back pocket of the sweatpants she was wearing, she pulled it out and Giselle was the one calling.On the phone: "Hey girl, are you prepared? Just arrived at your house now. " Giselle said"Don't come inside, " "Why? ""My mom. She'll get suspicious, I mean, you've never come to visit me by this time of the night. ""I'm coming in. ""No, Gee. Wait-" Giselle hung up on Emily. (
When they made it to the junction, They spotted Michael not far from where they were. He was leaning his back on the car and had his phone to his ear. She brought out her phone to see if she was the one he was trying to call, and then she saw numerous missed calls and text messages from him. He would be so agitated. They walked up to him, and a smile lit up his face immediately, then it changed to a perplexed look. She couldn't blame him; it was the first time he'd seen her dressed more appropriately than her usual old-fashioned clothes."I'm sorry for-" she tried to apologise, but he cut her off."You look amazing." Micheal stared deeply at her, and her cheeks flushed.He opened the door and motioned for her to go in. Emily shook her head as she turned to face Giselle."Go ahead, Em, just text me the address." She didn't want to argue about it, so she just nodded and got in the car.There was an awkward silence throughout the twenty-five minute drive. When they arrived at Micheal's ho
Micheal rushed to Chris, who was kneeling on the ground with his face bowed."Chris, relax," Michael said as he stroked his back. "Take it easy.""Don't tell me to calm down. Why does it have to be this painful? Please, "he groaned. "Make it stop."Chris's bones were fracturing and rearranging into new forms, and he felt like he was being butchered. He would do anything to stop this unbearable pain. He looked down at his hands; hideous claws were stretching out of his fingers. Inside his mouth, his canines ached, like a child growing its first tooth, and he felt an overwhelming urge to bite flesh. When he closed his eyes tightly, and when he opened them, they glowed gold.With force, Chris pushed Michael off of him, and Michael flew across the room, hitting his head against the back wall and crumbling to the floor. Michael reached to touch the back of his head, and his fingers returned covered in blood. His eyes shut as he swam in the ocean of pain.Chris growled, and Micheal opened h
On Monday, it was 6:30 a.m. Michael awoke with a yawn, his arms spread high in the air. He went downstairs and grabbed a beer.Since the transformation, Chris had not returned home. Michael had gone to the woods several times to look for him, but he always returned fatigued and disappointed. Michael drank the beer all the way down to his room. He needed to go to work; he hadn't worked since Chris changed (into a wolf) and vanished. He went to his closet and pulled out a faded blue-jean trouser and a simple coffee-brown T-shirt.*Emily was getting ready for work. Her resumption time was 7:30 a.m. She didn't want to be late, she was fed up with being cooped up at home; she had been grounded. When she returned home from the pool party, her mother was furious.She couldn't even go out with Giselle like they typically did on Saturday. She hadn't left her house in two days, and her work was the only thing that could help her break free from the cage. Emily was in a cab on her way to work.
"Why?!" Michael frowned. "He possesses a dark energy. He's a raven. " The healer clarified and walked away before Michael could respond.Michael was taken aback, his eyes widening in surprise. He couldn't believe Jacob was a raven; he looked great after being bitten by a werewolf, which was unusual, and how could a werewolf healer heal him? "Is everything okay?" Elsa asked after noticing his worried expression. "Uh... Yeah. " Michael swallowed. "I'll go look for Chris." Straightening himself and inspecting his already healed arm, he left.When Michael walked to the woods in search of Chris, he heard footsteps on dry leaves. His eyes darted and he found a stick which he grabbed and placed his back against a large tree, hoping that whatever was approaching wouldn't notice him. He strengthened his grasp on the stick as the foot steps became closer, preparing to attack. With his hold on the stick tightened, he rushed himself out of his hiding place, ready to strike, but he pulled him
As Michael struggled to his feet with a groan, he looked at the deep wound Chris's claw had left in his chest. He imagined his brother would be relieved to be home, to be human again, rather than the other way around.Michael's eyes widened in realization; Chris wouldn't hurt him, except... the transformation had turned on his dark side! Michael cursed inwardly; he knew this would happen. He had to go look for him before he did something evil.Michael stared at his reflection, watching the wound slowly close up. He hurriedly put on a black long-sleeved shirt and exited the room.* When Chris arrived at Nich's eatery some hours later, his eyes searched for Elsa, and immediately he spotted her, he walked up to her, dodging the tables in front of him."What did you do to me?" Chris asked, standing behind Elsa."What did you think I did to you?" Without looking back at the person that spoke, Elsa replied to the question with a question. She walked away from the customers to somewhere mo
"What happened?" Dickson asked when he stumbled into the room and found Jacob sitting on the ground trembling slightly. His eyes were red and tear-filled.Jacob rose to his feet immediately, "Please don't freak out, it's... It's me, Jacob. I don't know how this happened. I just... ""What are you talking about?" Dickson cut him.Jacob's frightened expression turned to a puzzled one. Was he the only one seeing this? "Seeing you dejected and terrified doesn't freak me out, it gets me worried." Dickson continued. He advanced towards Jacob. "What made you so scared?" He asked, gazing into Jacob's eyes.Jacob stared at Dickson, the puzzled expression still plastered on his face. He looked over his shoulders and he frowned, "It's gone." Jacob said in hushed tones."What's gone?" Dickson asked."Uh... Nothing, just had a bad dream, and I have to return to what I was doing." His eyes darted before he turned around and walked towards his wardrobe, searching for nothing in particular."As you w
Chris laid on the bed in Sydney's room, drenched in sweat. His limbs, leaden, felt as though encased in metal and the painful flow of wolfsbane burned in his veins like acid. His eyes rolled to Benjamin, who sat on the edge of the bed like a vulture waiting for its prey to die. An evil grin played across his lips as he raised a syringe, its contents a deadly shade of green. "Dad, that's enough already." Sydney was standing beside the shelf. "You've already given him countless shots of wolfsbane anymore and you're going to kill him." He said. Benjamin's face twisted in a sneer. "If I wanted him dead, I would have done it already," he hissed, pressing the needle against Chris's arm and Chris felt the sharp pierce on his skin. Tears rolled down as he shut his eyes close, anticipating the worst. But what he heard was a crash across the room. They all looked up and found the door tossed on the other side, emanating flames, and Emily strode in. The flaming wings at her back glowed over he
Elsa sat alone in the cellar, reflecting on Oliver's words. The sun was already lowering, and she threw her gaze to the window that was situated at the top left corner. She had a limited amount of time. She stood up and began to pace the cellar. The last thing she wanted to do was let them down, and it broke her heart to think that Michael might not make it. Anything she could to prevent that from happening. She raised herself up and pounded the metal door of the cellar with her fist."I want to see Oliver."She didn't anticipate any nearby warlocks responding to her request. Plus, who ever pays attention to their prisoners? But when she heard the sound of the locks clanging, she was astounded. A warlock of about her age entered, he took her arm in a firm grip but was more gentle than the one earlier. He kept up with her pace until they reached Oliver's doorstep. He gave a soft knock and waited outside until he heard a response from the person on the other side of the door. He then o
"Who do we have here?" The man stood up from his seat and walked past Elsa."Let her go, Alaric." Philip yelled, struggling to free himself from the two warlocks who held tightly to his arm."She came here on her own, so why don't you let her decide if she wants to go or not?" Alaric smirked."Let them go." Elsa said, and Alaric spun around to face her."Since when do I take orders from a child?""I'm not a child.""Whatever. I now have your dad and his werewolf friend here, so I've got some leverage.""What do you want?" Elsa frowned."Surrender yourself to be taken for trialling." "No!" Philip yelled and struggled once more."I'll do it, as long as you let them leave here unharmed.""Believe me, I'm a man of my word." Elsa held her both hands above her head and a warlock grabbed her hands, twisting it to the back, causing her to wince and curse inwardly as he cuffed her hands, holding on to the chain attached to it. She watched them take their grip off her father and Nicholas, and
Morning came and Elsa sat up on her bed as she stretched her tired limbs and a yawn followed. Her brows furrowed; she felt something instantly, a presence of someone in her room. She slowly spun her head around and jumped out of her bed with a scream as her eyes fell on the man sitting in the small chair in her room. "Dad!" She placed her hands on her chest to settle her chaotic breathing. "You scared me." "I'm sorry." He smiled. "Did you stay up all night?" She asked. "No," He shook his head. "I came in this morning to apologise for all that happened last night, but you were asleep." "OK..." Elsa swallowed. She immediately remembered the picture she had drawn on her jotter, and she immediately went to grab it from the drawer which stood on the left side of her headboard. "Here." She flipped the page and handed it to him. "That's the building I saw in my vision and my instinct tells me that's where I'll find answers. I need to go there.""No!" Philip rose from his seat and paced t
Lights flashed and Elsa found herself standing in front of a tall and aged, crooked building looking like nothing more than a castle. With how dark and quiet it was, she wondered if there was anyone living in there. She immediately sensed something; intense power emanated from the building, then she quickly understood that the building wasn't just any building.Her guts suddenly urged her to go in and as she took a step forward, a rough wind blew, raising dust and sand that blurred her view and when she passed through the wind, she saw herself in front of a book floating in the middle of a wild flame.Sensing someone behind her, she spun around and her jaw fell from the sight of a dashingly handsome guy, probably in his early twenties. His sliver eyes glistening as the flames reflected in them. His sharp jawline and dark eyes gave him a frightening pulchritude, while his long, silky blonde hair, which flaunted around his shoulders from the mild breeze, gave him a regal look.There was
Blake raised his hands at the ravens, signaling them to seize the torture. He shook his head vigorously and yelled at her. "No! You told me your son was dead.""I lied." Rebecca maintained a facial expression void of emotion."Then how did he become..." Blake grimaced and pointed at Jacob, who had already transformed halfway. "This?"Victoria looked back at her son and fought back the tears that threatened to drop as she saw blood dripping down his body with his huge, dark wings spread out. She could barely see his skin as blood covered most of it. "A werewolf bit him during the full moon." Victoria began and turned to face Blake. "But because of his inactive raven, his body accommodated the venom and instead of killing him, he transformed into this; a pterolycus." She said.****Dickson turned off his car engine and alighted. Stunningly staring up at the high mountain as he banged the door to his car shut. He looked at Giselle over the top of his gray Mercedes. "You're sure this is i
"How is that even possible? It should only affect a hybrid." Emily took a few steps close to Nicholas. "He's only a werewolf, right?"Nicholas nodded. "I'm as confused as you are." "A witch spelled it... Maybe Elsa can help. I'll go get her." Emily left Michael's house scared and worried that something bad would happen to Michael if they didn't take action on time. She walked at a fast pace and she bumped into Giselle, who also looked worried and distressed."I can't find Victoria," Giselle complained. "She's not at her store and she's not home; it's weird.""She has definitely gone in search of Jacob." Emily said."And it doesn't bother you? Shall I remind you that half of my family is missing because of you?""Of course it bothers me, and I feel terrible about it.""Feeling bad won't make any difference. We need to save Jacob.""Gee, Chris is still recovering. Sydney is not on our side and Michael got stabbed by a weapon that's spelled to kill only a hybrid, but it's killing him."
Elsa held up her fist and cast a repose spell on Sydney, which caused him to slump and roll down the stairs."Michael!" Emily screamed, and they all rushed to him as he groaned loudly. Blood oozed from his shoulder, where the golden dirk was stuck."Pull it out!" He told Jacob, who used his left hand to press him down before he sharply pulled out the golden dirk with his right hand.A deep growl escaped Michael's throat as he quickly clutched at this bleeding stomach. Jacob helped him up with an arm around his shoulder. Nicholas rushed over to the sleeping Sydney and carried him."We should go." Elsa shouted, and they all charged in the gate's direction. "Wait!" Emily's words caused them to halt. "My father... I wanna go find him." "I'll come with you." Jacob said without hesitation. He took Michael to Elsa, and she collected his arm and took it around her neck. "Go," Jacob told Elsa after she had collected Michael, and she nodded.Jacob and Emily hurried away to look for Richard. A
Richard moved quickly, carrying an unconscious Emily in his hands, to the raven enclave.It was already noon when he arrived, and he walked in an open spot where the guards keeping watch would see him easily.Before he approached the gate, the guards saw him and immediately gathered themselves around the gate, waiting for him to get closer, and when he did, they opened the gate immediately, positioned with their weapons.As Richard strode in, his eyes scanned the very familiar community."Blake!" He yelled, "I have the hybrid!"Just then, Blake flapped his wings from behind the guards as they made way for him, and he landed in front of Richard."I brought her already. Can I get my wings?""Not yet, brother!" Blake hollered. "Where is the golden dirk?""I don't have it,""What do you mean, you don't have it? You would undoubtedly take it after killing the ravens.""Well, I didn't. It was almost sunset. I had to rush here with the hybrid, can't afford to get my wings burnt."Blake studi