CLARA'S POV"Wake up, Clara." I heard Derrick's voice in my head.Instantly, my eyes shot open as I looked directly at the ceiling. I looked to my side and I noticed someone who was seated beside me. It was Grace and she was sobbing.Instantly, I sat up and looked at her. She indeed was crying beside me. I wonder how I had not been able to notice her crying and how long she had been sitting beside me."Grace, what is it?" I asked her, forgetting totally that Derrick had just called for me. I still think I believe my friends matter a great deal more than my lover."You tell me, Clara." She responded."Tell you what?" I asked her."Do you think you are invincible?" She asked me.That was confusing. I squinted my eyes as I looked at her. Was she dreaming or something? Or was this another bout of seer thing?"Invincible? Grace, where is all this coming from please?" I asked her."Well, you, my dear friend, were planning on doing something dangerous without informing me. You were going to
ALPHA DERRICK'S POVI could not believe my eyes that I had waited all this while for this reason. What was Clara even thinking of bringing a traitor to our camp? We had a freaking plan and she brought a crowd?A third party?Grace I could have understood but Kent was a whole different ball game and the fact she was being indifferent gave me the icks."What would you want us to do then?" She asked me through our mind link."Take them back and stay back." I said angrily to her."How would you even say that?" She demanded still through our mind link."I don't care anymore. Take your friends and go." I responded."My friends? You're unbelievable." She started to advance.I watched as she walked past me and started heading out."Now where do you think you are going?" I demanded from her, this time, audibly."Randall was my friend. I would find him and then return." She responded."What do you care about? You only seek to play around and have your fun." I said to her,I felt bad when she su
CLARA'S POVWe had gotten that which we were looking for. Yes, we most certainly did find Randall but now, we were all going to be killed by the fire. We tried to look around for any place to make our escape but sadly it would come to seem that we were indeed trapped.The fire was spreading really fast and then I caught the scent."Fuel." I muttered as I looked at Derrick.He sniffed the air and frowned."Those bastards lured us to a trap. I'm so sorry that I allowed you to come here and meet death." He said to me,"No. I came of my accord and dying together doesn't seem to be a bad thing and you know that so well." I said to him,Actually, I might be seemingly bold and putting efforts to make certain we were all calm but right now, I was more terrified than I have ever been.The face that I would die here scared me and I dragged two innocents with me. I should have insisted that they stayed behind but here I was, standing before them without any words. Yes, two innocents just in case
CLARA'S POVDamnit! That bitchy goddess has done it! How could she make me go blind? Of what use would I be if I was blind? Would that not be me turning into a liability for the rest of the party? Was she even thinking?I started to trash my legs around as I kept trying my eyes. I was crying now and my frustrations grew when I tried each time only for it to dawn on me that I was still not seeing a single thing.Derrick held me and tried to stop me from hurting myself."Clara... Clara... please, stay still." He would plead."She did it to me. She made me go blind. That evil....witch! Grace, your bitchy goddess made me blind! Ask her to return my sight!" I yelled not even knowing where she was standing.Everything seemed so strange to me and every smell. I was in the dark. The absolute darkness with no one to care about me."What is she talking about?" Derrick asked Grace."I don't know." She answered meekly. Grace was even more confused but I did not care about her state of mind. What
ALPHA DERRICK'S POVA stubborn woman would always be considered dangerous and I am a living testimony to that effect.I had suddenly left hold of the young seer when I jumped in to save Clara or at least die with her. That was actually unlike me.I would usually weigh the circumstances behind everything that was happening around me and see the most important. Usually also, I regarded things I would have to do before I even make any attempt. I have seen a number of my soldiers who during the war would want to go forward and save a friend of theirs but I would stop them.It was because at the time, I did not have anything more to lose. No offense to Randall. I loved him so much but not as much as I did to my parents whom I had lost.This in no way does not change the fact that should anyone touch my cousin, I would let him go.This time, Clara seemed to be so embedded into my mind that I had refused to take a moment and think as I dashed after her. I am a werewolf and fire has never b
CLARA'S POVI know they would not want to admit the fact that all of this was my fault. I should have known from the solemn air around that all was not well.However, how my sense of smell had gotten so enhanced that I could feel the smell so strong was really something.Yes, we werewolves had the ability to smell really good but this one, this was totally out of the earth. It was strange as it was fun.I sniffed around him and then Derrick started talking."It's not that much." He said to me but I could pick out the lie in his tone."Derrick, if you want to lie to me, you really should do better. This was a lame attempt." I said to him,He hesitated before speaking again. This time, obviously trying to carefully pick his words."Clara, I assure you that I will be fine. It's nothing serious." He explained it to me.Nothing serious was actually bothering my sense of smell."Kent, how bad is it?" I suddenly asked the one rival Derrick had.If there was anyone going to tell me the truth
ALPHA DERRICK'S POVDamnit!Leave two women together for just one minute and viola... you would have a lot to clear off your desk.How on earth was she expecting to turn after having inhaled the fumes of the burning cabin and being knocked out. That was one thing every wounded werewolf should know.They never have this strength to transform as fire seems to weaken us mentally for a while.I could see Clara was in so much pain and yet, there was little or nothing I could do to alienate her pain. I glared at Grace who was so scared.She had simultaneously been looking at me.Wait, what did she expect of me? Enter Clara and take the pain."You should have brought me into this discussion before deciding on what to do." I said to Grace with so much anger."I'm so sorry. I'm really sorry. We were thinking perhaps if she changes, she would be fine." Grace said to me.I gruffed angrily as I glared at her and pointed at Clara."Does she look fine now? Has she been acclaimed for being able to s
LPHA DERRICK'S POVOh no!Now it has happened. I stared around me as the unbalanced water waves kept twirling me around as I looked for her."Clara!" I called out but I knew there would be no response.She asked was probably struggling with transformation now or drowning.Wait, drowning?I dove underneath the water and held my breath as I tried looking for her. I could barely see and the water stung my wounds and eyes.A couple of moments and I needed air as I popped up to the surface again, looking around in vain hopes that I would see her."Clara!" I called into the emptiness again.I wished instantly to the moon goddess that I would find her. I swore never again to take her for granted. All I wanted now was to see my woman."Professor Derrick?" I Heard Kent's voice and followed the sound.He was no Clara.Could the moon goddess be merciful enough and help us see her?"Have you seen Clara?" I yelled as I caught sight of him, swimming around a rock towards me.Around a rock?I looked