The monster that killed Peggy was approaching her. She saw a hideous smile on the part of his face illuminated by the flashlight. A smile that said he was enjoying himself. He walked slowly and surely towards her. He ran his claws along the tiled Kitchen top, creating a grating sound. Hailey willed her body to move but it wouldn’t, it seemed like death or whatever that was about to happen was inevitable. It was what fate had in stock for her. He was a few steps from her and already reaching out for her when it happened. Suddenly,there was more shattering of glass and then a loud growl. The monster turned and gave a short laugh. If something that hoarse could be termed a laugh.
“I was expecting you, Wolf boy”.
From behind him, Hailey saw the outline of a man in the dark. The fallen flashlight wasn’t tipped towards him but Hailey knew it was Trey Kristov. His eyes glowed like the monster before her, although his was a light shade of blue. Didn’t he deny having anything to do with them?
“Hailey run”, he said quietly as if he was casually reminding her of something they had discussed earlier. She was already making for the passage when she was grabbed and flung hard against the Kitchen wall. She felt searing pain spread all over. A couple of dishes and cutleries fell from their cabinets, shaken by the impact. The monster had been quick as lightning. She hadn’t felt anything till she was crashing into the wall.
“Oh, she’s staying right here “, He growled in his thick accented voice.
Trey looked her way. “You okay?”
“Yeah”, She managed to say with a groan.
The fact that Peggy’s body lay lifeless few inches from hers was something she didn’t really want to think about. Instead, she picked up the flashlight. She moved as far as she cold without being caught in the ensuing fracas. Trey and the monster were engaged in mortal combat. Trey looked like he was getting the worst of it as he side stepped and dodged many claw swipes only to be caught by another. Just as she was making this observation, Trey was hit so bad that he staggered back. Hailey heard him howl in pain. His assailant gave a throaty, derisive laughter.
“You are weak! You are all weak, none of you measure up to a---“
Hailey would never hear the end of that sentence because in that very moment, Trey charged into him. Only there was no Trey but a huge wolf leaping across the room. The wolf tackled him onto the ground, where the Kitchen Island obstructed her view. However, she could hear the sound of bones being broken and growls. The gory sight would have been a sight for sore eyes. Seeing that the two were sufficiently engaged, Hailey decided to make her escape. She pulled herself up with difficulty, leaning against the wall for support. Her body felt a hundred years old as she began to move. She stepped over Peggy’s body looking directly at the window where she was headed to. Hailey couldn’t bring herself to look at her, not yet. There would be enough time to mourn her dead friend but not now. For now, she had to get the hell out of this Kitchen.
She jumped out making sure she didn’t land on any shards of glass. The ground beneath the window was littered with it and pieces of metal twisted out of shape. She willed her feet to run and after some effort, it heeded her. Peggy’s backyard led into the woods and further down was the creek. It’d make for a good place to hide and think through the mess her life had turned to in less than 48 hours. The long and gnarly trees of the wood suddenly seemed like home, it felt like making it into the woods would revert everything that had gone wrong back to normal. So, Hailey made for the woods in all desperation. Maybe, just maybe this would turn out to be a really bad dream.
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Trey charged at the Leviathan again, he was losing count of how many times he had been on the attack. He was already tired, had a couple of broken bones and he wasn’t healing as fast as he normally did. Common sense indicated that it was time to flee but he was trying to buy Hailey enough time to escape. She was the price the Leviathan wanted to claim and he wouldn’t allow it. The last time they had fought, the element of surprise had been on his side. He had made short work of the leviathan within minutes and then fled with Hailey. Now, it seemed like the beast had gotten stronger and hadn’t he said that his presence was expected? He ducked another blow but the claws caught him around his ear. Fur and skin came lose and he howled in pain. Yet again. The dude wasn’t even making any effort to go after Hailey. He seemed more interested in beating him to a pulp. Was he that pissed at him? Or did he have another motive? That was when Trey’s ears picked the sound of a car engine. Not just any car engine, the same one he heard in the motel. So, that was their grand plan? Keep him busy here , if possible kill him while the other Leviathans went after Hailey. Nice, he thought grimly. Just then, the Leviathan grabbed him and flung him against a wall.
“You meet your end here Wolf boy”, he said.
Trey barely managed to get to his feet. His right paw was hurting so bad. He tried not to exert pressure on it. He could hear the Leviathans outside shifting and trooping into the woods. Stretching himself, he charged again. The Leviathan was expecting him , he had already taken a stance that would reduce impact. Midway into his charge, Trey changed course and stepped off the wall, he then leaped into the air. The Leviathan realizing what he was up to reached out to catch him but it was a tad too late. Trey was already bounding out of the Kitchen. In time to see the last of the Leviathans disappearing into the woods and he took the same direction. Behind him, the Russian gave hot pursuit.
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Hailey wasn’t that far into woods when she began to hear the snarls and growls. She turned in apprehension and saw the pairs of green slits dispersed amongst the trees. She was being hunted. Finally, out here in the woods she would meet her own gory end. This grim thought propelled her forward although her body was beyond exhausted. Deep down, she knew it was a futile gesture. With her body at peak energy, she would be no match for their speed. It was way worse considering how tired she was now. She trudged on anyway refusing to give up. She placed one foot in front of the other remembering her Nana’s words. “Life’s a process, She would say, one step after another.” It was what she’d say whenever Hailey complained about stuff. She wondered why she was remembering her Nana at this particular moment. Maybe, it was true what they said about your life flashing before you just before you died. She wondered if Peggy’s had flashed before her. Peggy was dead and it was because of her. The bubble she had been wrapped in was now wide open. That part of her which had thought everything happening was a bad dream was now awake to the sad reality. This was happening, the pain was real. The tears came freely and unhindered, blurring her vision. In the process of wiping it away, she hit a tree stump and fell over. She scrambled up as quickly as she could but it was already too late. They had already circled around her and were already closing in. Her heart pounded furiously against her rib cage. It was over now. One came closer and then stood over her, his shiny eyes boring into her frightened own.
“The Blood Orchid, where is it?”, he asked. He had the same gruff accent the other had without the accent.
“I don’t know what that is….I swear i don’t”, Hailey cried. The Man reached over to draw her up. That was when something rammed into him, knocking him out. It was Trey or at least the Black Wolf he had turned into in the Kitchen. He bared his teeth and snarled at the circle he had jumped into. They attacked him and he fought back. Hailey remained on the ground still too stunned to react. Trey held his own against the pack but his sapping strength was no match for theirs. The cuts they made went deep and soon Trey wasn’t even fighting back. He was just trying to defend and that was going poorly. Hailey could hear his snarls getting weaker and weaker, he was dying. Someone else was about to die because of her. How fucked up was that? She closed her eyes not wanting to see when exactly it happened.
Her eyes were shut and so she didn’t see what happened but she heard the blast. It sounded like a burst tyre and then it was followed by a high pitched ringing. When she opened her eyes, it was to see Trey’s assailants dropping limply to the ground. They were clutching their ears and howling. One staggered towards to her before falling. His face was contorted in pain, teeth fully bared while he howled. His hands covering his ears didn’t seem to be helping. Hailey stood up and looked around her. All of them were writhing on the cold Earth in obvious pain. She saw Trey passed amidst them, he was buck naked. She approached him and tried dragging him out. It wasn’t as easy as she thought, he was quite heavy. It also didn’t help that he was stark naked. She was still in the process of figuring the best way of lifting him out when a Vehicle drove into the woods with the headlights on full power. Great, she thought, here comes another bunch. The nightmare she was living seemed to be just getting started.
Hey, sorry for the lapse in time. I was going through quite a lot and was in no condition to put out any meaningful or interesting work. Haven't quite gotten there but i believe it's a process and i'm already on my way. Expect more chapters soon. Lots of love, Nine.
The car pulled around and then parked. Hailey stood there bathed in the blinding glare of the headlamps. She shielded her eyes trying to see what exactly was happening. She feared it was the Russian who had killed Peggy coming back to finish her off. If it was him, she didn't think they was strength left in her to run anymore. Her body was at a point beyond exhaustion. So, against her better judgement, she just stood there waiting. Waiting for whatever or whoever was coming.The car door opened and someone stepped out with the engine left running. The person seemed to be focused on her and she couldn't even see his face. She just knew he was masculine from the boots she could make out but it somehow occurred to her that it wasn't the Russian. At least that was something. She did however wonder who was the latest addition to the freak show that was her life. Hailey was at loss of what to do next when he started walking towards. An undescribable feeling caused her to shudder and she gra
Hailey woke up to the sound of car horns and to hear Ryan cursing. Apparently, a car had overtaken him in a way he didn't approve of. She watched him swear through clenched teeth that released a couple of unsavoury and vulgar words. He might have noticed her staring as he turned to look at her. "Hey there, sleepy head", he said with a bright smile. The other person who had been cursing and swearing was gone in an instant. The man was quite a specimen. "Did you sleep okay?" "Yeah", Hailey barely mumbled out. Now that it was morning, she could see his features more clearly. He had sky blue eyes that crinkled when he smiled. The long hair looked unkept but had a sheen to it. His sideburns also were untrimmed as were the hairs beneath his jaw. He had a scar running from the line of his jaw onto his neck. He was an attractive man, Hailey thought, although an unkept one. "So, what do you think?". Ryan's voice broke into her thoughts without warning. "Think of what?", She asked wonderin
Hailey felt like apologizing for having asked that question but on second thoughts decided it was best to not mention it again. No need poking in a sore spot. "So, the wolves live in packs just like the movies right?", she asked. Ryan was quiet for the better part of a minute, obviously considering whether to continue the conversation or just ignore her. Eventually, he made up his mind and replied with a monosyllable."Yeah""Cool. Like how many are there?"He laughed all of a sudden. Was her question that stupid? But at least he was laughing and maybe that was a good thing.Was the question that dumb?” She eventually asked him.“Not really, He said still laughing, given that you don’t know much about the Supernatural World.”Hailey just nodded, his reassurance having the opposite effect of making her feel incredibly stupid. She didn’t know what let him on but Ryan seemed to know how she felt and tried to make up for it. He launched into an essay trying to explain why he laughed.
Somehow it felt as if the World around her was swimming. Hailey at first wondered if she had heard him correctly. Then when what he had said sank in, she felt her new found strength dissipate and fizzle away. She stared down at her shoes trying to gain control of the chaotic thoughts that now plagued her. “Is this a joke or what?”, She didn’t even know when the words sputtered out of her mouth. But even before Ryan answered with a nod and a grim look on his face, she knew the answer to that question. He was not joking. Now that she thought about it, everything made sense. She was a pretty ordinary girl and nothing could have connected her to things like this except her scientist Father. Her dead father. The one who was never really around even when he was alive.“You do know my Father’s dead right?”“Yeah. Car crash, fifteen years ago”.It seemed like everyone in this world knew everything about her. Was she that important or was it what they hoped she knew that made her a valuab
It had only been a few hours since Ryan left her with Trey in a little clearing not far off from the highway. He hadn’t said much to her since he mentioned the poison. He hadn’t explained why he finally chose this clearing after they had been on the road for a while. He had driven them to the clearing with a speed that an F1 racer would definitely enjoy. He then mumbled something about an antidote, a tent and coming right back before driving off. He had left them with a camping back pack and some blankets. Not knowing how to go about building a tent in the backpack, she was seated now on one of the blankets spread on the grass cradling Trey. His convulsions had stopped but when she mentioned it to Ryan on their way here, he had stared at Trey grimly ,said it was worsening and then stepped on the pedal. Trey’s labored breathing snapped her out of the reverie and she looked down at him. The poison's effect was visible on his body, dark green lines making it’s way through his body. W
Exhausted and worn out from the day’s exertions and drama, sleep had come easily to Hailey. As soon as Ryan had set up the tent properly and the now recuperating Trey was comfortably settled, she had snuggled into one of the sleeping bags. Briefly, her mind wandered over the things she had learnt in the past few days. The existence of a super natural world, her father’s role and also her expected role in it. It was truly overwhelming and even if she hadn’t been completely wiped, contemplating things as complicated as that was sure to lull her to sleep. So, she slept. Hours later, she woke up from a nightmare. For a moment, she was disoriented and wondered where she was. She took one look at the figure still sleeping beside her and things started coming back. Trey was still unconscious from the look of things but he seemed better now. The bleak light in the tent revealed that his pallor was now normal. She stared at him as he slept wondering what it would be like feel that
Dawn came with a majestic brilliance. The sun dispersing golden and blinding rays to a still waking world. It was a beautiful sight. Hailey sat there observing the sun as it made it’s slow progression across the sky. She felt herself warm up with a contented feeling, a feeling she hadn’t known since the event of that tragic night. The fire had eventually died and still there was no sign of Ryan. As she suspected, he had simply wanted to be alone with his thoughts. Or away from her prying eyes and questions a mocking voice said to her. Hailey felt like going back into the tent to check up on Trey but she was afraid of what she might do. As things stood, she couldn’t trust herself around him. So, she sat there staring at the smoke wisps from the embers of their camp fire. Occasionally, she flung a dead leaf or twig into it and watched it flare up before turning to ashes. That was exactly how Ryan found her when he returned. He was carrying an armful of dead tree branches and parts
“Wait! You knew Trey as a boy?”, She asked with an incredulous look. It seemed like couldn’t really believe that he had said that barely seconds ago.“Yeah. We basically grew up together”, Ryan confirmed.“Wow. That must have been....well, fun.”“ It was, at least for a while.”“Was he a …you know.. a wolf then?”“No. The arche werewolves turn at the age of sixteen.”Hailey looked puzzled. “Arche? What does that mean?”“it’s original in greek. Refers to those who descended from the werewolf bloodline”.“Nice. What about those not from that bloodline?”“They are called the gifted.”“Why the gifted?”Ryan smiled at the question. He remembered asking Father the same question years ago. He gave her the exact same answer he had gotten.“The wolves believe that the bite is a blessing and that whoever is bitten has been gifted. Hence, the name”Her mouth formed a huge ‘o’ at the end of his explanation. He wondered if he had that same look after Father Hugh explanation. He doubted that beca
Eventually, they agreed that Boston was the best place to lay low. This was after Ryan had rejected several other options and gotten on everybody’s nerves one way or the other. It was agreed that they would head for the next day. They would try to lose whatever tail they might have within the day. Around 3 pm, Ryan declared that he was utterly famished. He suggested the purchase of food from any restaurant or diner that they happened to come across next. Hailey was elated at the idea, the past few days had been absolute horror in terms of feeding. When she spied a McDonald’s down the road, she was salivating and nearly drooling. Especially as she thought of the Big Mac which she felt like she hadn’t eaten in ages. So, she was more than disappointed when Trey sped past it without as much as a backward glance. Her stomach grumbled angrily at having been teased but denied. She was about to howl at him but Ryan beat her to it.“Dude! Did you not see that McDonald’s or what?!”“I did”,
HAILEY’S POV After her little argument with Trey over who should drive the truck, she had decided not to say a single word to Trey. She knew that he was still healing from that run in with the Leviathans and that considering his current state, she was best suited to drive. He had however refused claiming that he was okay. She knew he was doing it out of a misguided sense of keeping her safe. Then again, he didn’t think she could handle the car should they need to escape a pack of angry Leviathans or something like that. It annoyed her when Men thought like that. It seemed like the two she travelled thought she needed their constant and ever watching protection. The funny thing was that they had barely known her for a week. Hailey could take care of herself and she intended to prove that to them. Hadn’t she survived the death of her distant father? Hadn’t she proved herself when her Nana passed on and she had to stay on her own? They didn’t know her and yet they presumed things abou
TREY’S POV Ryan told him exactly what he feared. They both agreed that the best thing was to leave the campsite and running. They had no particular place in mind but to Ryan at the moment even the North pole was better than just waiting there. Ryan said he felt like they were sitting ducks waiting for the picking and Trey couldn’t agree more. The two woke up Hailey and explained what they were up to. However, she was still under the clutches of sleep and didn’t really comprehend. She just went to the car and continued her sleep. The two then packed up quickly and prepared to leave. Ryan decided to spring a trap as an afterthought. Once he was done, they drove off. Ryan drove initially, a grim face and taut hands on the steering wheel. Obviously, he was still afraid of running into the Leviathans. It was only when they had gotten enough space between them and the Woods that he began to relax. Trey had said nothing throughout but he found the whole thing funny. Ryan never really took a
“ For fuck’s sake man! What should we do about it?”, the shorter man exploded. His eyes flashed and his voice was steadily rising. Dmitri fixed him a hard stare as he stood up. He brushed the dirt from his trousers and walked away. He could feel the man’s eyes bore into his back as he strode away. He didn’t really care, nobody was stupid enough to attack him. Especially not a fellow Leviathan. A quick search found him what he was looking for. A contraption so simple yet deadly. It involved a crossbow set up with some levers and a thin wire. The bow released whenever the wire snapped. He had seen something like this before. It was in a run in he had with the Brotherhood. This meant that they had anticipated their arrival. More importantly, it meant that hunters or a hunter had been here. He couldn’t tell if that meant they had gotten to the Wolf boy and the girl first or whether they were now working together. Things were really getting out of hand. He pulled out one of the arrows stu
The truck slowed down and parked by the side of the road. Dmitri stepped out, the wind flapping at his long coat. It seemed to be getting more windy lately and he didn’t like it. The truth was that he resented everything about the country. He had no particular reason, it was just something he felt deep down. If he could have it his way, he would be back home but unfortunately he couldn’t. He still had business that was far from finished. One that was going rather poorly. His employer was already breathing down his neck. The man in suit was not pleased with the way things were currently going. He had lost Hailey Brookes again. He had also been bested by the wolf boy once more. A bitter taste crept into his mouth as he thought about the last part. No one got the better of him, at least nobody alive. The Wolf boy had done so twice, he was definitely going to make sure it never happened again. Dmitri felt a pang of excitement as he visualized breaking Trey Kristov’s neck with his bare han
RYAN’S POV It was years of training and sheer willpower that kept him still. He had nearly swung the Scimitar on Hailey Brookes. It was only someone with keen observation that would have noticed his body’s reaction and how the hand holding the blade trembled slightly. He calmed himself and then turned to her.“You shouldn’t just sneak up on someone holding a weapon”, he said. Ryan hoped that he looked as demure as possible.“That was no answer”, She replied in a flat tone.He sighed knowing it wouldn’t be that easy to shake her off.“What was your question again?”. It was her turn to sigh now.“I just wanted to know if you think the Leviathans have tracked us here”.He didn’t think, he was certain of that. All his senses were screaming flee but he couldn’t do anything.“No, I don’t think so.” To convey his lie properly, he looked her squarely in the eye. He held her gaze for a moment before looking away.“What’s with the guns and blades?”, She queried. It seemed like a Brooke trait t
HAILEY’S POVDusk was fast approaching and yet he continued to sleep. He had been in that state since the incident yesterday. His eyes had only opened a few times and in those times he wasn’t able to communicate or indicate anything. She had stuck by his side hoping that maybe the next one might be different but nothing had happened so far. Her mind kept on replaying the incident over and over again. Trey standing up and trying to storm off, the way he had staggered and then fell. Even Ryan’s quick reflex reaction was too slow and he was already on the ground before he could get to him. She had screamed involuntarily. It embarrassed her now as she thought about it. Hailey kept on telling herself that it was just a case of nerves but somehow it didn’t quite feel that way. It wasn’t something that she liked thinking about. Ryan had been in and out of the tent since then. She could sense he wasn’t all that okay with the development. He had been slightly agitated and didn’t even say
The voice for some surprising reason startled her. Maybe what was more surprising was the fact that her heart suddenly seemed to start beating faster. She dismissed it as jumpiness but she knew for a fact that it had to do with the man walking towards them. With disheveled hair, old jeans and a worn out blanket draped around him, Trey Kristov still looked quite charming. No one should look this good in this Hailey thought but here he was proving how wrong she was. He walked with a slight limp and Ryan rushed to his side. He however shrugged off the attempt at help and continued his determined walk. Eventually, he made his way to the tree they had retreated to when the sun became too hot for them. He lowered himself onto one of the logs with a grimace of pain. Hailey suspected that he hurt more than he was trying to let on.“What were you guys discussing? I’m pretty sure I heard my name.” His voice had a hint of accusation and suspicion. He looked challengingly at her and then Ryan.“
The name came as a surprise to Hailey. She wondered briefly what role he had played in Ryan’s life. It seemed like a huge part seeing that he had included him in the story. Her curiosity got the better of her and she voiced it out. “Who’s Father Hugh?”He smiled at the question. A shadow of a smile. It conveyed that the person in question meant something to him.“He was the hunter who tracked me down. He basically trained me and made me this”, Ryan finished with a sweep of hand indicating himself.“Ohh”, that was all Hailey could utter.“Yeah, he continued, the hunters had started noticing bizarre attacks starting from my parent’s death. Father Hugh was among those sent to investigate it. The police had initially thought that I also died during the attack but had no evidence to support it. Father Hugh’s investigation in the case led to him tracking me down and eventually recruiting me into the Hunter guild.” It dawned on Hailey then that maybe this was the first time Ryan was openi