A small stream wended through grass and into the rocks. It rippled through the mossy stones and fishes bubbled in the river near it.
It was another day and the sun was high in the sky and the sound of cicadas buzzed through the trees. The sunlight felt warm to the touch yet turned cool under the shade. The grass and soil are still damp from the dew and the birds chirped calling out to one another to make sure the others are safe.
Everything around her had something by their side, something that wonât make them feel alone and yet here she is, alone in the forest with no one but herself. But this didnât bother her, in fact, it was peaceful and serene. She could do anything she wants and she is free on her own.
Julia lived in a small hut made of sticks, dried leaves, and planks that she had a hard time cutting. By braiding dried vines together, she managed to create ropes that held the pieces of her home together. Sometimes one side of the house breaks down out of nowhere and somethings the strong winds blow her house away, but there is nothing that a quick fix canât do.
Living in the forest was fun, most times, but it was extra difficult sometimes. Things donât go the way she plans and she would starve on most days. It was hard for her to hunt and kill and the wind always seemed to stop her from creating fire. She would be lucky if she could find berries on some days and even luckier if there were a lot of fish around.
It was difficult and sheâs not used to this. She has no idea where she is and she has no memories of her past. She just woke up two months ago in this forest with only a notebook, a pencil, and a small knife. Itâs like somebody purposely threw her out here and left her with a small knife and let her know that âHey, Iâll abandon you here, take a knife.â
She has no idea where she came from or who she was before. All she remembers is that her name was Julia, a twenty-year-old female, andâandâthatâs all she remembers. She knows that there are other humans like her in a civilization.
The first few weeks were especially hard on her. She had no idea about to do or where to find food or where to sleep. She would just walk in the forest for hours and yet it seems that she never found the end of the forest, or even a small village or town.
She laid down on the grass. âI canât keep on living on like this, Iâll die of hunger,â she groaned.
Her black hair needed some extra washing because plain water from the stream isnât enough to make her feel squeaky clean and her only clothesâwhich is a white short-sleeved nightdress that reaches down to her kneesâis not that white anymore.
Juliaâs palms reached down to her stomach when she felt a rumble. Sheâs hungry but she has no food on her plate. Even though her body was heavy, she forced herself to stand up and gather the tools she needed to hunt. A long stick that has a sharpened stone at the top was good enough for a spear and her small knife.
She ventured out to the forest nearby and looked for fruits or berries that she could take with her. Today, she wanted to at least hunt a deer or at least a rabbit. She was sick of eating fish all the time and she feels like she was going to develop gills if she eats one more.
Hunting was never for her. She was weak and would fall down all the time. She had no luck in hunting like she had no luck in looking for a family that she thinks doesnât exist. Because if she had a family, why would she be out here in the wilderness looking for scraps of berries to eat. And even if she had a family, she would hate them. She would hate them for abandoning her out here and not even trying to look for her.
âOhâ
It seems that her wish has been heard when a small wild rabbit landed right in front of her. Her eyes sparkled in joy as she licked her lips imagining the tender taste of meat inside her mouth. She could imagine herself roasting the meat and eating it for dinner and she gets hungrier as every second passes.
She carefully aimed her spear at the rabbit keeping herself steady so she doesnât scare it. Her concentration and determination are at their peak when suddenly, she felt an itch on her nose. She tried to hold her breath and concentrate to the point that her eyes were watering. She begged herself not to sneeze for what it feels like an eternity when finally, she couldnât hold it in.
She sneezed.
And the rabbit heard it and ran away.
Julia could never let the opportunity pass and started running as fast as she could to chase the rabbit. They passed through trees, crossed streams, and finally entered an area that sheâs never been to before. The area started to turn darker and silent. The place was heavy with fog and she could barely keep her eyes on the rabbit. Air was cold and humid and the trees grew tall that sunlight could not enter their canopies.
She was put to an abrupt stop when the rabbit jumped down into a cliff at the entrance of a large cave. She almost fell down to her death on large spikes of rocks if she hadnât noticed that it was already a cliff.
âThat was close!â she gasped, holding on to the truck of a small tree that randomly grew outside of the large cave.
Looking around, she noticed that this was the first time sheâs been to this area. She just now realized how creepy the place is. It was awfully silent and only the dripping of water echoed throughout the entire cave. Whatâs even more surprising is that there are red threads surrounding the cave forming a web-like spiral in the center.
Julia immediately thought that it was a bad idea to enter the cave. The cave shouted danger, and the air was filled with tension. Something was inside this cave and she didnât want to risk being eaten alive by a monster that lurks inside it.
She was about to turn her back and return to her home when she heard the sound of heavy chains being dragged around on the ground. The air whispered something in her ear and immediately, she was hypnotized by it. Something inside the cave was calling out to her and every step she takes outside the cave became heavier and heavier as if something inside was tugging on her and begging her to go back in.
She couldnât let it pass. She knew that even if she were to leave, she wouldnât be able to sleep thinking about what was inside this cave. She decided to take a quick look and run outside as fast as she can.
The rocks were steep to climb down and some of them were mossy and slippery. She didnât have a torch or any source of light but she could see what was in the cave and the red threads seemed to glow and gave the cave some of its light. The sound of chains bothered her again and as she walked into the narrow pathway of the cave, the sound became louder.
The narrow pathway led into a much larger room in the cave. Julia stumbled when she saw a large circle with different lines etched onto the ground. The circle had stars and unfamiliar symbols drawn inside of it. She was sure that someone came here and drew it and hung the red threads.
Her eyes narrowed into a darker area of the cave, the sound of the chains sounded like it came from that area. She was too scared to step into the large room so she stayed at the narrow entrance, keeping her distance from the unknown being lurking in the darkness.
âMate.â
She heard a whisper but couldnât understand what it was. A human being emerged from the darkness wearing nothing but trousers. Julia gasped when a man trudge forward, his upper body full of scars and fresh wounds. Thick metal cuffs were chained to both of his wrists and his ankles and heavy chains that looked like they could anchor a boat dragged behind him.
Julia couldnât clearly see his face but she was sure that the manâs eyes glowed bright red, contrasting against the darkness. The stranger raised his hand as if to reach her but immediately lost consciousness and his body fell forward.
Before the man hit the ground, Julia ran towards him and caught him midway. The man was two times bigger than she was and she was already tall for an average girl. She slowly laid him down on her lap since he was heavy for her to support.
She stared at him, not knowing what to do. This was the first time she ever made contact with another human ever since she lost her memories.
She blinked.
What now?
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Julia stared at the stranger for a long time now.How did she bring him here? Itâs up to your imagination but it involved almost half a day and a lot of rest.Was it a good idea to bring a stranger that was chained inside a cave for a reason to her home? Absolutely not. But does she care? No.Her conscience will never let her sleep or eat peacefully knowing that she abandoned a man inside a cave to starve to death when she could have helped him. Perhaps the man would murder her when he wakes up, but she only prays that wouldnât be the case.She treated most of the wounds using some herbs that she picked in the forest. She doesnât know the reason why but she knows the plants that could be used for different purposes. Maybe itâs from her hidden memory but whenever she sees a strange-looking plant, she automatically thinks that âhey! This oneâs poisonous! Or this oneâs edible, or this one can treat wounds and rashesâThatâs also one reason why she was able to survive the forest. Her know
Julia gasped at the pile of animal carcasses that landed in front of her.âYou hunted this? All by yourself?â she asked in disbelief. In front of her were five rabbits and a boar. And it took him only an hour after he left, saying that he was going to âlookâ for food. Julia expected that he was coming home with a bunch of berries and fruit, but he came with meat instead. Not that sheâs complaining, though.âI was slow this time since I still didnât recover all of my strength,â he muttered with discontent.Julia, who was staring down at the livestock, perked her head up, âWhat?âThe man ignored her and walked away. The guy hunted all of these in an hour and yet he still thinks he wasnât fast enough? Julia barely even catches a single rabbit in three days or more. The man must be extremely talented at hunting.Days passed by and Julia lived in the luxury of eating meat every day. Not only was the stranger good at hunting, but he was also a good cook. He prepares and cleans the meat and
âZeke?â Julia called for him.Zeke cursed under his breath and glared at the man in front of him.âYou, stall for some time,â he demanded and ran towards the hut. The man in the forest called after him in utter shock and didnât know what to do.They heard a howling sound that came from a distance and the ground vibrated under their feet. Many are coming after him. His eyes reverted back to their original color and he left no signs of being a canine before he faced her.âShit. Shit. Shit,â he cussed repeatedly and went inside the hut. Julia was already at the doorstep looking for him when he gently pushed her back inside.âZeke? Where did you go? I heard you talking to someone,â she asked her and took a peek but Zeke covered her vision with his body.âI was just talking to myself,â he said, breathless. He could already hear pouncing in their direction. It will definitely be a bad idea if Julia gets caught up with all of this. He needs to leave them and redirect them somewhere.âArenât
JULIA I warily stared at the back of the cloaked man while walking alongside Zeke in the forest. The manâor boy looked young and he kept looking back at us and stealing glances at me and Zeke. I canât help but wonder who this boy was and how Zeke knew him. Iâm not even sure if going with him is safe right now. I walked closer to Zeke and whispered, âAre you sure we can trust this guy? Do you really know him?â Zeke looked down at me with his usual expression and nodded. His nod did not reassure me. He looked like he didnât know what he was doing. He was trapped in a cave for so long so maybe he doesnât know how much the world changed. People are scarier now, and even though I have no memories of it, it was quite obvious. âI donât know if we could trust him, Zeke. He might be a scary person and try to harm us.â I tell him but I only heard a snort from the boy and a smirk growing on Zekeâs face. He stared at the path head-on and whispered something I barely heard. âEverything in this
JULIA I didnât know what kind of family reunion this was. I thought families were meant to be happy and hug each other when they met again after so long. After Zeke had been freed from whatever trap he was in. But this was a different story. It was as if they didnât even want him there. It was as if they were the ones who locked him up. âZeke,â I muttered as I took another step back. He was definitely different from the Zeke I knew from the past few days. Abnormal heat emitted from his body like he had a fever. His body was tense and his jaw was clenched. The man who just arrived, Mikael. He had the same copper-like skin as Zeke but his hair was dark brown instead of light russet. âWhat are you doing here?â Mikael calmly asked. He looked at Zeke from top to bottom and said, âI thought you would be skinnier, weaker, and tamed after years of imprisonment. But you look as if you never changed.â So they were the ones who imprisoned him. But why would they do that? He is their own b
JULIA I kept looking back and forth at Zeke who was busy breaking down firewood with his own bare hands. He would get a log, place his fingers in the middle and pull it apart as if it was nothing. A few days ago, I asked him how he could do that but he just said that the wood was already brittle. Now that I thought of it, he could do a lot of things that I couldnât do. I assume that most men canât do what he can but I was too scared to ask. Not scared of himâjust scared that he would have to leave if I knew something I wasnât suppose to know. The man in the treeline still didnât leave. He was still stalking us from afar and made sure his eyes didnât leave us. Zeke said to just let him be but I was bothered by it. âYou should fan faster or else the fire will die out,â Zeke said without even batting me an eye. I almost jumped and cleared my throat and continued to fan the fire that was cooking our dinner for the night. âWhat do you want to ask me?â he asked and threw the last piece
JULIAI never thought that there would be an escape to this unending forest. I thought I was probably going to be here forever and yet here we were, riding a vehicle towards somewhere unknown. Everything was new to me, from the cushioned seat, tainted windows and deafening silence between Zeke and Amir.The memories I lost didn’t return but I know for sure I’ve been in a vehicle like this before. Most of the time, in fact. I have no recollection of my identity but at least I got to keep my basic knowledge about the world.Zeke also looked like he’s used to this kind of treatment. He sat beside me with crossed arms and legs while looking out the window as we made our way out of the fore
JULIAI woke up coughing and choking from the smoke of a now burning car. My skin rubbed against the rough and rocky ground and as I looked around, there was no one else except for Amir who was heavily injured beside me.I immediately crawled towards him. He was groaning, clutching his bloody chest and almost fainting. I tried to talk to him and call his name but when he looked up to me, his eyes flash with a bright glow and soon disappeared.âYouâYou have to run, miss,â he said, coughing up blood.âWhat happened? Where is Zeke?â I asked him as I slowly helped him sit upright and lean his back against the vehicle.Amir shook his head and lifted his shaky hand and pointed toward the opening of the forest. I bit my lip and looked around. We were stranded on the side of the road and it looked too isolated for someone to pass by. There was no one else to ask for help.âTell me what happened. Who did this?â I asked him again. He tried to speak but he had difficulty in doing so.âCroâCronus
JULIA What was I supposed to do in a room full of men? They all wore smug expressions and their auras screamed âdanger!â. None of them looked friendly, especially the last one on the line. He was tall, the tallest among any of us. His body was big and wide, like all he did was weightlift all his life. His face was in a permanent scowl and his fists were the size of my head. He could crush my head like a grape if he wanted to. âThese are my men,â Zeke walked forward and slightly pushed my back, guiding me towards the sofa. As soon as we seated, they followed. Amir remained standing beside Zeke. âAmir is my beta and these men will have their own specialties in the pack.â I looked at Zeke, wanting to ask what I had to do with all of these. But his face remained calm and expressionless. I guess that was better than having him violent. Amir cleared his throat and gestured to the first one who had a burned scar on his face, he was the one who had a permanent scowl on his face. âThe fi
JULIA Run. Run. Run, little girl. I will find and kill you anyways. The forest was dark, heavy raindrops formed puddles on the path I was running in. Shadows of the tall trees amidst the lightning were like big monsters reaching their arms out to catch me. I kept on running, somewhere far from whatâs chasing me. The fear in my chest grew as I felt the thing chasing me closing in our distance. Heâs going to kill me. Theyâre going to kill me. After everything I did for them, theyâre going to kill me. I fell on the ground, sharp rocks piercing my skin. The next thing I knew was that I was staring at the open sky, droplets of rain falling on my face. I donât remember what happened, I donât remember their faces. My eyes just felt heavy, and my body grew tired. If I die now, at least I wonât suffer any more. At least I wonât be in pain, and I wonât be alone anymore. âYou canât die,â the voice whispered. It was warm, serene, and gentle. It was coming from inside of my head. âI will
JULIA âWho are you?â I cautiously stepped back. Looking around, no one else was there. I remembered Lyla saying that there were people on patrol, is he one of them? âDo you live here?â I ask again. The man, who looked only a year or two older than me, smiled. He wore the same black shirt that everyone else wore and had brown curly hair. He was tall and was more on the slender side, he was still muscular like the other men here, but he wasnât big. Maybe that was a good thing, he was less scary. âIâm Milo,â he introduced himself. He offered his hand to me for a shake, but I didnât reach out. After everything that happened, I wanted to be careful about the people I interact with. After noticing that I wasnât going to shake his hand, he retrieved it and shrugged. His eyes wandered to the large carved pattern on the wall and sighed. âItâs a shame that this wall had to become like this. They donât make walls like this anymore.â I also turned to the art on the wall. He was right, the
JULIA Lyla prepared ample food for both Zeke and I in the kitchen. Fried eggs, bacon, rice, fruits, and other stuff. I should be jumping in joy because of it but I didnât find the appetite within me to eat. I was still bothered by the commotion earlier this morning, and I wasnât used to this kind of treatment. It felt strange being served like this. I absentmindedly poked around the grape on my plate until it bounced outside of it and landed in front of Zeke. I gasped and immediately picked it up from his plate and popped it in my mouth chewing it down, its juice immediately settling on my tastebuds. Zeke paused from slicing his steak to look up at me, and down at my plate. âAre you not hungry?â he asked, looking down on my partially empty plate that only has at least four pieces of grapefruit and a half-eaten omelet. I shook my head, âMaybe Iâm just not used to it yet.â Zeke placed his utensils down and rested his elbows on the table and leaned on his hand as if he was examinin
JULIA I woke up gasping for air. It was a dark dream that involved being trapped in a room with Zeke. His bloodshot red eyes and snarling lips hovering over me. I was applying pressure on my neck, where blood was gushing out. Zeke had bit me, and he looked amused. âWhy do you look so scared, little human?â My hands immediately flew to my neck, fortunately, there was no bite, and no blood. The room was also empty. The sunlight had entered the room through the glass window and the sky looked bright as ever. I stood up after calming myself down and looked over the window. It was already dark when we arrived last night so I didnât see or notice anything about the place weâre staying in, but now that itâs day, I could clearly see it. And it was amazing. The house was up a hill, surrounded by a forest but it overlooks the town and the sea in the distance. The house was surrounded by tall steel fences and men, who wore the same black shirts surrounded it as if they were patrolling the
JULIA Another group of people came to fetch us after the incident. We were all silent on the way during the next following hours of traveling. Zeke was still beside me, but he was silent the whole time, looking out the window with his elbow resting on the frame. He felt like a different person. I wanted to talk to him, ask about what had happened, but I didnât have the strength nor energy to do so. Things happened fast and we were almost killed as soon as we left the forest. I suddenly remember his two brothers. Were they the ones who did this? Did they really send people to hunt Zeke? Maybe it was because I was tired, but I felt my lids getting heavier by the second. I wanted to stay awake in case something happens again, I wanted to talk to Zeke. But I was so tired and drifted into the darkness. But before I felt my body drop, warm arms encircled me, and I felt safe. I woke up to the voice of people talking in hushed voices. I also felt my body sway, and as I opened my eyes,
JULIAI woke up coughing and choking from the smoke of a now burning car. My skin rubbed against the rough and rocky ground and as I looked around, there was no one else except for Amir who was heavily injured beside me.I immediately crawled towards him. He was groaning, clutching his bloody chest and almost fainting. I tried to talk to him and call his name but when he looked up to me, his eyes flash with a bright glow and soon disappeared.âYouâYou have to run, miss,â he said, coughing up blood.âWhat happened? Where is Zeke?â I asked him as I slowly helped him sit upright and lean his back against the vehicle.Amir shook his head and lifted his shaky hand and pointed toward the opening of the forest. I bit my lip and looked around. We were stranded on the side of the road and it looked too isolated for someone to pass by. There was no one else to ask for help.âTell me what happened. Who did this?â I asked him again. He tried to speak but he had difficulty in doing so.âCroâCronus
JULIAI never thought that there would be an escape to this unending forest. I thought I was probably going to be here forever and yet here we were, riding a vehicle towards somewhere unknown. Everything was new to me, from the cushioned seat, tainted windows and deafening silence between Zeke and Amir.The memories I lost didn’t return but I know for sure I’ve been in a vehicle like this before. Most of the time, in fact. I have no recollection of my identity but at least I got to keep my basic knowledge about the world.Zeke also looked like he’s used to this kind of treatment. He sat beside me with crossed arms and legs while looking out the window as we made our way out of the fore
JULIA I kept looking back and forth at Zeke who was busy breaking down firewood with his own bare hands. He would get a log, place his fingers in the middle and pull it apart as if it was nothing. A few days ago, I asked him how he could do that but he just said that the wood was already brittle. Now that I thought of it, he could do a lot of things that I couldnât do. I assume that most men canât do what he can but I was too scared to ask. Not scared of himâjust scared that he would have to leave if I knew something I wasnât suppose to know. The man in the treeline still didnât leave. He was still stalking us from afar and made sure his eyes didnât leave us. Zeke said to just let him be but I was bothered by it. âYou should fan faster or else the fire will die out,â Zeke said without even batting me an eye. I almost jumped and cleared my throat and continued to fan the fire that was cooking our dinner for the night. âWhat do you want to ask me?â he asked and threw the last piece