Kayla. For the first time since I was sent away from the quad, I realized that someone actually saw me differently and that was Aloha Denver. He made me realize that I was special and he decided to keep me in his care because he knew that no other person would see how special I am. I was glad that in him I found a friend and partner and even if I knew that he wanted something from me, I was ready to give it to him. Now, I was ready to visit the quad in my glory. I had
Jason. It’s been a couple of months since Kayla visited. Everyone seemed to have moved on with their lives but I could tell that there was a deep scar in the depth of their hearts. Our father seemed to have forgiven us because none of us ever brought up talks of Kayla and saving her from the other pack. According to Ethan, that was the best thing to do if we were going to keep her safe. Talking about her to our father would only trigger his rage and prompt him to kill her since he really wanted to. At this, we moved on with our lives…or so we thought.
Third person. The quad stared at each other and back at Kayla who was staring at them in their room. It looked like a dream because despite how much they tried to believe it, it still looked as if it was a dream. Jason felt as if he was at the verge of passing out. His heart was beating in a very slow manner and severally, he blinked his eyes to be sure that he was in the reality. “Kayla, is this really you?” Jason asked Kayla who took in a deep breath and locked gazes with him. She couldn’t express herself at the moment.
Third person. Somehow, their father got to hear of Kayla’s visit to the pack. A servant had rushed over to him the minute he learnt that Kayla visited and even if he didn’t want to believe it, he knew that nothing was impossible.He rushed into the quad room and just as the servant had said. She was there. He took in a deep breath and clenched his fist in fury. Nothing prepared him for her presence and he was still blank on how to react. She was his step daughter but he wasn’t ready to accept her.
Third person. Ethan had to organize a meeting with his brothers. He was the person known to have the capability of bringing them all together and so, this was a great time to do that. Kayla presence into their lives again was enough to throw them out of track, together with the revelation she made about their father being the person who murdered her mother. Their father was yet to hear of this and Ethan wanted it to be that way. “I believe her”, Jason said as he stared at his brothers, as though they were saying that she was lying. “We know”, Ethan added.
Third person. Kayla was asleep in her room when she heard a slight knock on her window. She jerked up immediately, her heart beating out of her chest and beads of sweats forming on her forehead. Even if she was the most powerful person in the pack, she couldn’t deny the feeling of dread that crept into her soul. Almost every second, it felt as though she was going to get killed. The look on her stepfather’s face was not welcoming either. It looked as though he was waiting for the perfect time to launch his attack on her. “Who’s there?” She asked and stood up.
Kayla.I screamed in pain and held on to my legs that were beginning to bleed. Almost immediately, I lost my strength and found myself falling to the ground. A firm grip held me, stopping me from going all the way to the ground. Slowly, I lifted my head and Met Jason. He had a worried look on his face as he lifted me and took me into his arms. “Drop me!” I screamed in pain and held on to my legs that were beginning to bleed. Almost immediately, I lost my strength and found myself falling to the ground. A firm grip held me, stopping me from going all the way to the ground. Slowly, I lifted my head and Met Jason. He had a worried look on his face as he lifted me and took me into his arms.
Jason. Everything was happening fast and the more I thought of it, the more I realized that I wasn’t prepared for it. I had no idea that Kayla would show up the time she did and I wasn’t prepared for the information she shared with her return. It broke me to tiny bits and for the first time, I saw real hate in her eyes. It was clear that she hated my father and would not stop until she hurts him. This was a very conflicting situation. No matter how I tried to think, no solution came to the surface.