Pov Patrick
It was 7:37 in the morning and I still hadn't slept, I noticed that the sun had just risen due to the heat I started to feel. I spent the night trying to track and identify the invaders and now I was helping civilians who were injured.I just want a bed.- Alpha. Wow, it's awful. - Carlos appears to me- Tell me something new or care and do your part in all this - I say no patience walking and checking everything as I pass.Most houses that were burned down can be restored, not completely destroyed or disabled for use. Starting a fire is the simplest and easiest way to make a diversion to attack or invade, which is why in my ascension I changed the protocol for fires. Guards, combat medics and firefighters are notified and dispatched to the scene. Not all, obviously, just a part of each to speed up the identification of the danger, whether it was an accident or deliberate.Fires at night, even though they are more frequent, are always a susp- She's not sedated, she's just sleeping, she can wake up at any moment.I could hear whispers somewhere close by, I couldn't tell from a distance.- She will wake up weak but nothing that a complementary meal won't help. She had minor injuries and bruises, nothing serious. Just take it easy at first and you'll be 100% soon.- The drug they injected her, did you identify? Did it cause any harm?I couldn't identify the voices or move my limbs properly. Everything was numb.- An unknown hallucinogen, there wasn't a large amount in his body so I can say its effects were minimal. The application of the tranquilizer plus the serum to erase and clean the organism diluted the substance to levels that would no longer be enough to take a sample and study it. Sorry I can't be of more help.I open my eyes and three points of white light blind me making me snort and close them again, I try again seeing a black mane and a spotted back.- Look what the goddess b
I don't know if it was because of growing up in an environment devoid of color, or having more sensitive eyesight than usual, or having some different part of my brain, but standing in Sabrina's room was giving me nausea and headaches. head. Lots of information and colors.- Look. I think it wouldn't look bad if you wore the shirt you wore to training, even though I don't like wearing black I can't deny that a black piece is a wild card. With anything and for anything it's good.- You become a stylist now? - I ask turning to her seeing her bed with several pieces of clothing.- I like anything related to arts, fashion enters. I even think about doing it. Painting and sculpting are my passions and hobbies, my leisure, I don't want to turn this into a profession. Our hobbies are meant to help us escape routine and stress, Mom said. If our leisure becomes a duty, where would we rely on to escape reality? (...) What are your hobbies? - He asks me, rummaging through
Pov Patrick- 1, 2, 3. Breathe. 1, 2, 3. Breathe. He's having a cardiac arrest.- Intubate this one. Apply 15ml of morphine.- Any relatives or history, alpha? Alpha?I was frozen seeing the whole situation.Someone planned my luna's murder.- Alpha?- Look, she looks good in red. You like red, right? You must find it sexy, all the boys do. Did you know she didn't want to be my friend? She abandoned me like everyone else. Oh there. - I identify Sabrina's voice- Alpha!? - Hey - I say more concentrated- History or parentage? - A paramedic asks me- I thought it would hurt more, you know? Like, watching your new pack of paint fall to the floor. - Sabrina says gesturing with her hands and making faces- You're drunk, Sabrina. Shut up. - I say no bag to babysit- But I'm serious. I asked, like the others, and she left, like the others. It didn't hurt like the others but it was like I sneezed giving some detail to a beaut
Special: Whispers and Runners, A Mind to Redemption; Souvenirs, Seventh.The day was considerably radiant. Sun rays invaded the cracks and openings in the walls, a cool breeze resulting from a passing rain sheltered the Institute and the corridors were silent, no screams or cries. Impressive as it is, I heard giggles and sly laughter, with no grunts or complaints to follow. It was graceful to listen to, making me turn off a cassette of 80s music that I got a few months ago as a thank you for celebrating my 9th birthday.I walked with anxious and curious steps towards the bars of my room, dazzling myself in a graceful scene like the sounds of the laughter of the two little girls who were jumping in puddles of water resulting from the last rain. They were Ju and Lu, or 118 and 123. Their laughs were exciting to hear, conveying the joy they were feeling.I was feeling deja vu.What was I feeling?- Look at my little girl. - I see my mother approach with a
I felt as if an anvil were on top of my chest, blocking my breathing and heartbeat, and as if someone lifted it, the air slowly entered my airways, which little by little were inflated by the peace I received. It wasn't long before my heart was able to swell more freely. Then I opened my eyes, seeing white, a color rarely seen in my world. I realised, I was in a new world, a completely different one than mine.But I was still confused, I was still disoriented.- Fucking hell. Oh, Goddess, you startled me - I stared at the white ceiling with its white lighting - Wait, you're awake... You're awake! My Goddess... - I felt a hand touch my eyelid and pull it up as a flashlight was placed in front of my eye.I grabbed the girl's hand and kicked it away, disengaging myself from the wires that were glued to my skin and connected to my vein. The girl got up in pain and pressed a button on the wall and I went to her, lifting her off the floor.- Who are you? Where a
- You will stay here until the second order, which will arrive when you learn good manners. - Patrick says rudely pulling me to a cell further away than the others.I was fighting myself to keep myself sane. I didn't want to be lost like several mothers were inside their minds, I didn't want to give them that taste. I needed to move, to act, I couldn't stay in one place with only my mind to talk.She wasn't good, I'd seen that.- Try anything and I won't hesitate to break your arm - He says trapping me against the wall with my back to him.I felt his breath close to the back of my neck, even if a few hairs covered it, as his hands worked on untying my hands from the cuffs. I shifted uncomfortably with my arms pinned behind me.- Hold still, for the Goddess.- Won't you learn? You don't rule me, you never will. - I say and my arms fall forward at finally being free.I threaten to turn around but he grabs my arms and holds me back to the wall
- What a shit cell phone. What the fuck does battery optimization mean? - I say while facing the small device and walking on the dirt path.I had been walking for about 3 days with a backpack with supplies in bars and small survival tools prepared by Sabrina. My mission is to find and bring back Mathias who has been missing for 8 days.I didn't go into details with her but apparently Patrick wasn't touched that Mathias' lack of communication meant danger, kidnapping or even possible death, in his words. If he wouldn't send a search pack to his rescue, she would, me.I don't deny it, I felt super honored and overestimated for, in his view, being able to match my qualities and skills with those of a pack, which is made up of more or less 5 people. If I didn't stop for a snack I would be further away or closer.~ Two deer is not considered "snack"~I meant the rabbits, how annoying it was to run after them. We lost a lot of time.~ Speaks badl
My mind was gradually regaining consciousness, while a wave of numbness hit my torso and legs. I kept my eyes closed for a long time to let my body rest and to listen carefully to what three female voices were saying. I know that by the time I open my eyes and my jailers notice my conscience, they could possibly interrogate me or just play with me.- Doesn't this girl wake up? I have more things to do.- Go then, no one is holding you.- Yeah, and I'm just going to be without my part of the job. Huh?- You still don't have anyone holding you.- Calm down girls, let's sit and paint her nails while we wait for her to wake up.- No. We're the ones in charge here and I'm not tired of waiting. She will wake up now - I listen before I feel an electrical charge run through my body. - The baby woke up, you see. - I opened my eyes seeing the black girl who had a scar.- I'm not going to lie, it was efficient. Want a starlet? - Says the blindfolded blonde.
- I won't stay here.- It's not up to you to decide- I can bet that they are not going to decide where, at least my sister and I, are going to stay.- Do you only have one?- I only have one for which I am responsible. I didn't spend nearly 20 years of my life with the shitty Corfin's and then, in a nice way, be led by Montenegro's or Bouvier's. The Mothers always guided us, but in the end, it was us who decided things. We always have to make life choices and make decisions for ourselves and for them.- You left me out - Terceira complainsTenth and Sixth were discussing what to do from now on- Let the older ones talk, Third. How about you Alison? What do you think we have to stay here with these presumptuous men - Friday encourages my participation.- Don't say. It's all whispers and annoying comments. And what does that opinion matter? It is insignificant if it does not involve discord. - She crossed her arms, looking away to peek at somet
"Dominic Montenegro, the Supreme alpha, led an attack this weekend against an organization of vampires that had enslaved his people for years in the shadows. See the consequences of the act""Vampire attacks plague the American people. To date, 117 victims have been confirmed"“Relatives of Marcos Smith, the first victim of the vampire infestation in the city after the attack by the Supreme Wolf, are prevented from burying their loved one by the national threat. 'That's what happens when they try to share our world with wild animals, they kill. thinks that a piece of paper serves as a collar for these dogs. They have their own laws' says Agatha, Marcos' mother, blaming the wolves for spreading vampires in the cities""Dogs have a habit of digging holes, it's not uncommon for one of them to destroy an anthill and then turn away leaving a population at the mercy of life. It's not important to them because it doesn't interfere with their lives, it's insignificant
Cry. Fear. Insecurity. Horror. Pain and trauma. A perfect painting of a portrait of chaos.- ALPHA! Are you well? What happened?- Sir. The place was a nest of leeches, many fled, blending into the shadows. There are packs after any fugitive.- Werewolves who knelt are contained in the west zone, most are teenagers and some need psychological support. How to proceed? Where is the Supreme?- The intelligence personnel have already entered the place to capture information.As we left, Patrick who was helping me to walk was confronted by his people. He passed by everyone asking them to wait and wait for the Supreme to pronounce. Pulling us apart, he helped me to sit on a rock and leaned against it with my heavy sigh.I couldn't see everything, but I was facing the main gate, which was rolled up. I saw Friday come out holding Monday and Third a little while later holding Thursday. Both huddled close to the door, leaning o
- Attentive - Patrick sounds low with firmness - There's a group nearby, go find out. -He tells the boys to nod.We were a while behind the last three tenths, as far as I remember the first two still didn't have wolves.- You can put me on the ground, you don't have to carry me. And it's shameful.- You stressed your muscles and bones too much, a normal wolf would take at least three days to be able to use the least amount of strength. That's enough work for you...-she reduced her speech, paying attention to her sense of smell-The Supreme is close, he may have found something.- Mr. Corfin's office? Why are we heading in the same direction.We heard the sounds of battle and Patrick bent down putting me against the wall, preparing in case they reached us.- Don't even dare use a muscle, you need to rest. And why didn't he say we were heading towards his office? - Sounded a little irritated.- It wouldn't matter, w
- She is completely defeated. Hey - A kick - The dog.Why waste energy on worms who already think they're absolutely sure? It is unnecessary hopelessness.- I don't want to carry her. She earned that blessing. Enjoy. - I heard and was rudely suspended.I didn't know where they were taking me, I didn't know how long I had been lying motionless on the ground thinking about everything that was nothing and how long it took to hear an explosion.- Our?- It matters? It's from outside. We react or they attack us. Get her in there soon and let's go to our posts.I slumped to the ground like an old punching bag, feeling every bone in my body ache.How funny. - I think cheering myself up, before turning my body onto my stomach and seeing myself in a cursed place.The gym.The courtyard, which is originally blue, was unrecognizable, it smelled and had a brownish tint. It had been covered in dried blood for years.Blood from several sisters killed, mostly by me.I knelt down, shakily raising m
I was running aimlessly nowhere, I didn't even care to dodge too many branches. I ran until all my energy ran out, tripping over a root and rolling down the woods. I lay still there, just feeling the grass caress me and noticing small rodents in the trees.The sun was already leaving me, leaving the darkness of night to discolor the sky.My body was sore in several places but I didn't care, I really wanted to rest, close my eyes and stay in my subconscious. The delicate smell that I remembered well did not let my body relax, there was a bush of azaleas next door. I raised my head noticing that I had already been here, in the field of flowers.I got firmly on my feet and proceeded with a walk. I was already weak, unmotivated and sore to run.My body followed the path on automatic, a robotic way that knew the entire route well.My body fell heavily when it came across the small cabin I shared with the mother figure I tried hard to forget to overcome.Betina.A painful sigh came out of m
Pov PatrickThe plan was, strategically speaking, simple. Alison would show up, try to exchange her life for her mother's, convincing them to leave her there, if she thought it necessary, she would try to fight on her own so as not to arouse suspicion and, managing to leave her mother behind or not, when they transported Alison to their base my wolves would go back for a rescue and search.They would probably guide her to some illegal car in the vicinity that would give us hints about who they are, in addition to showing us the direction to where this Institute is located.But things weren't going as imagined, I thought that some renegade werewolf and or omega confronted her, even a vampire, would never imagine that they would force her to fight her own mother. I was watching it all away with the aid of a cell phone and my senses. When I saw her give up the fight, surrendering to her mother, I didn't know what to do. I couldn't let her die, I couldn't reveal myself or give a signal
"- Oh Goddess. Seventh!? Are you okay?! My daughter, what were you looking for climbing these rocks? Oh my life, come here, I'll take care of you. - I cry in pain - You are my precious stone, I always I will take care of you"I got up wiping the blood that was dripping from my mouth with my hand and facing the scary vampire that was in front of me, my mother."- Mother Maya, what are you doing here? Where is my Mama?- I'm sorry, she won't be able to come sleep with you in the next few days.- No? - She said sadly- Don't make that little face - She coughs - I promise to make her smile - I agreed sadly, I wanted to be with my mother but it wouldn't make Mother Maya sad for really wanting someone else in her place - Hey doll, know that even far away your mother loves you much, much more than I even do. But we have to please the minions, you understand, right?- Yes I understand"We were both standing eyeing each other warily, we were in the middle of a circle of footmen enjoying
Pinned to a stake in the ground she was, her head down and her hair blowing in the cold breeze that proved to be heartless. Traces of her in those rags were a punishment to my soul. She was dried up, like my soul by the pain and anguish that corrupted me.She wasn't alone, many surrounded her, but she was alone. No heat, no security, no blood and no one. At the mercy of loneliness and pain.Wolves howled, not from their pain, but from dominance.- How long has this been on the air? - Said, after getting tired of watching a footage from some camera.- They put her there after sunset. Did they contact you? - Daniel asks"I've got until sundown to turn myself in or I'll probably watch it burn." What do you have in mind?It was past one in the morning when I arrived at Daniel's hideout, it was nothing less than a mini cave under the ground made by the crow that turned out to be a beautiful woman. She was sitting majestically on top of a stone bench.- From these cameras we can have an ide