Chapter 40 - Shadows
The world stopped for a split moment as the large black car appeared again beside us. It was almost as if I watching a movie through someone else’s eyes as the front fenders of the vehicles made contact, and Simon lost control of the car. Someone screamed in terror, as the car shifted and rolled to the right, flipping almost poetically onto its roof, and sliding the rest of the way down the road before coming to a grinding and sparking stop. My dark hair fell above me, falling onto to roof of the car in a coiled puddle, as I hung upside down from my seat belt. I watched as thick drops of crimson slid down a few strands, disappearing into the mess of obsidian. My vision began to tunnel, the edges turning black, as my head began to swim.
A loud crack pulled me from my trance, and I whipped my head to the driver’s seat to see Simon had already freed himself from his seatbelt, and was crouched onto the roof. A large gash acros
Chapter 41 – Horror NovelWe ran for what seemed like hours, always on the road and never in the woods. When the sun finally dipped down into late afternoon, my entire body ached and sweat poured down my limbs from the sun beating down on us. My hands were shaking with the effort of gripping onto Simon’s mane, and my head was still spinning from the accident.As Simon came to a slow trot, and then a stop, I took a second to look around us. The road stretched out for miles, barren and empty as it had been since we had left the shadows, and Moira behind us. The forest continued to stretch itself out on either side of the roadway, but now it seemed less ominous, and more of an invitation to come and sit under its shaded trees. Simon had taken every twist and turn he could find, leaving us not only in the middle of nowhere, but also far from the path that we were supposed be following before.I slid from his back, slowly lowering myself to
Chapter 42 - Crow*Marcus*The sun had fell hours before, leading into the dark and damp night. My footsteps just barely sounded through the large stone hallway as I moved swiftly through the maze of corridors that lead to the infirmary. A puzzling message from the doctor had set me on edge, and I had to wait be to separated from the prince to move towards the meeting room.The crow is here – F.T.That’s all it had said. My mind had quickly flashed to the small, short brown-haired girl that had been invading my dreams for the last couple nights. Her timid smile and playful brown eyes setting my heart on fire even though she was a hundred miles away. Watching her leave in that car, dust flying behind the tires, was almost crippling as I was left behind. It was as if the softest parts of me left with her, leaving only the broken solider behind. The only thing keeping me here was the thought of her being safe as far away from her un
Chapter 43 – The FarmerEvery crunch and crack through the woods had me on edge as I travelled alone down the road. It had been hours, or had at least felt like hours, since Simon had left me with some vague instructions and a pat on the head. What I wouldn’t give right now to be able to sprout wings and take off in whatever direction I chose. Instead, I’m stuck walking down an empty road, in a heat so thick that every part of my body had a thick sheen of sweat covering it. I’m sure that if I could catch a glimpse of myself in a mirror, my hair would be sticking out in every direction, the curls springing around my head from the heat as they attempted to escape their prison that was the ponytail. Not that I had anyone to impress anyway.I knew I was getting close to the little town Simon had told me about when the forest began to give way to large open fields, and large cattle roamed around wooden fences. Small houses began to appe
Chapter 44 - Return*Simon*He should have been here by now.I paced back and forth through the shadows of the woods. It was easy to find the spot on the road where Keagan and Moira had been taken, even though wrecked car we had abandoned had already been taken away by whatever authority patrolled these roads. Large skid marks from sliding tires ran across the hot pavement, and a chill in the air left from the ghosts of the vampires led me right to where I should have been meeting Keagan.Leaves crackled under my dark boots, as I wore a slow path on the soft earth beneath them. The doctor was clear on his plan. He would approach the rouge pack, offer his services, and when they accepted and let their guard down, he would set off a sort of silver bomb of his own creation. Causing hopefully enough mass chaos that it would give him enough time to free Keagan and send him my way. He had left three days prior, and I was supposed to have Keagan in my custody th
Chapter 45 – Drip Drip. Drip. Drip. The sound of water hitting stone echoed through my ears, and I struggled to lift my heavy eyelids. It felt as though someone had placed hundred-pound padlocks on them, locking them closed. Drip. Drip. Drip. Moisture misted my face, and I could feel the soft droplets as they travelled down my forehead. My mind was fuzzy, swirls of colors dancing through my head as I attempted to organize them into neat piles that made some semblance of sense. Drip. Drip. Drip. I could feel something scratchy brushed up against my cheek, like I was laying on an old burlap sack. Funny, as I felt like as though I was a sack of potatoes laying in a cold cellar. A loud bang boomed around me, and my eyes fluttered, still unable to open, but more movement than I was able to pull from them. I couldn’t place what the loud sound was, but my head was spinning, and I was sure I could slip right back into un
Chapter 46 - How“There you are.” Devin growled, flashing his straight and white teeth at me menacingly. His arm lashed out before I could get a grasp on what was happening, and grabbed my forearm in a bruising grip. I whimpered at the sudden pain, and tried to pull my arm from his grasp, but he was over twice my size, and it was like fighting against a brick wall. He ripped me towards him, pressing my body tightly to his side before leaning down to whisper into my ear. “Be a good girl,” he purred in my ear, “it’s time to go home.”He turned on his heel with me in tow, dragging me along the farmhouse floor towards the open front door. A girl, no older than I was, was standing in the entryway with her mouth hung slightly open gaping at us. Her dull blood hair pulled into two tight braids at her crown, and her face spattered with freckles gave her and innocent look to her, but we both knew she had been another hand
Chapter 47The only bonus of being kidnapped by a creepy psycho farmer and his evil spawn, is that we were only minutes from the border of the Gold Moon packs land. So, when an opening appeared in the dense clearing of woods we had been driving past, it had only felt like second before that Simon and Keagan had saved me from the little farm house. Simon pulled tight under one of the many low hanging trees, nuzzling the truck into the soft grass at the base of its large knotty trunk. He turned the key, and the rumbling of the engine died in the air, leaving only soft sounds of the creatures chittering in the dark forest that was laid out in front of us.“How did they know who I was?” I questioned to no one, thinking aloud to myself. It had been a burning itch in my mind since we peeled away from the farm, and the thought that even so far away I could be found; had me squirming in the soft leather of my seat.“Probably this.” Simon shrugged at me, and reached into the visor above his he
Chapter 48 – Not an ApologyDarkness has come upon us quickly. We had made it to the line of the Gold Moon pack an hour before sundown, and Simon suggested we wait until morning to go an speak with the Alpha. Not wanting to agree with anything he said, I opposed, but Keagan had agreed with him. Thus, leaving me the odd man out in the decision.We walked about a mile back from line, and tucked ourselves under a thick section of pine trees that had long and spindly branches that brushed against the soft ground. It wasn’t a bed or a hot shower, but it provided some semblance of shelter and coverage from anyone who may happen to be hiking through. I had pushed myself as far from Simon as I could go, placing as much space as I could between us in the small area. Curling myself into a small ball against one of the sappy trunks, and covering myself with a sweatshirt that Keagan had pulled from his backpack. We weren’t able to light a fire, as to not attract the unwanted attention, but I co