Somewhere far away from the knowledge of man; The Infinite Nightcrawlers werewolf pack.
Jail Ground.
Khloe
I woke up with a struggle.
" Oh God, did I finally die?" I asked myself.
" No, you're in prison" A voice said causing me to jerk in fright.
I found out that I was chained, yes chained. Though the room was so dark that I thought I had gone blind, the force in which I was pulled back after I jerked made me understand that I had been chained.
It was then that I began feeling pains all around me; from my neck, down to my shoulders and then my arms, my waist, knees and ankles weren't exempted.
"Who are you and where am I?" I asked whoever spoke moments ago.
"I am in no position to converse with a prisoner like you but considering the fact that you are nothing but a mere human, I think a little bit of education wouldn't be so bad." The voice spoke up again.
" A bit of education, what do you mean by that? And why did you refer to me as human? It's not like you're an animal, are you?" I yelled with difficulty.
" Silence!" I got a reply that left chills running down my spine.
I found it difficult deciphering the gender of speaker. It was like it was masked on purpose to prevent me from knowing it's gender.
I was still trying to decipher the owner of the voice when a torch was lit.
The holder brought it closer to me. It wasn't bright so, I could only see half of the face of holder. I could see hair; too long to belong to a male, I could also see a scar too deep to be an attribute of a woman but then the length of the lashes and the curve of the brows only made me more confused.
" What are you?" I asked.
" Personally, I think you should focus more on your present situation than my looks."
This time, it wasn't hard telling the gender of the speaker; it was a female.
' Was she masking her voice on purpose all this while?' i asked myself.
Taking her advice, I decided to focus more on myself.
I tried looking down to my legs but I had been bound upside down. I was bound about with chains like I was a prisoner from the past.
My breathing became difficult immediately I found out that a heavy iron collar had been put about my neck.
The whole of my body had been wrapped in chains that I thought if I was freed, my body was going to break in pieces.
" How did I get here?" I asked no one as I struggled to free myself from bondage.
" You seriously do not remember?" She asked, tilting herself to the right.
" Well, since you do not remember, I'd remind you of how you murdered a very dear person to the alpha king and then, your cabin was invaded and now, you're here, awaiting trial." She said, gesticulating each word.
" Oh no." I whispered to myself as all of the memories from last night flooded my memory.
What have I done?
" Who then are you?" I asked her.
" I am a she-wolf. A rogue actually." She replied twirling like a lunatic.
" How then are you not chained up like I am?" I asked her, confused.
I only have the knowledge I have acquired about werewolves through online novels and I know rogues are definitely never welcomed.
" Oh dear, not all rogues are unwelcomed. We are only unfortunate." She replied, saying the last part with sadness.
The big door made of brass that I was just noticing creeked open suddenly.
" Well I guess that's my cue. See you during your prosecution." She said before changing to a wolf and then running out through the medium sized open window.
" Who were you speaking with?" I heard a dominating voice, full of thunder, energy and anger speak.
I tried to turn around so I could at least have a peak of the sexy-sounding speaker but then, I remembered my current state.
" Do not make me repeat myself human. With whom were you speaking with?" The voice boomed through the prison room again.
Alexandra
I ran through the forest as fast as I could. Even if the witches' potion could work on the rest of the pack, definitely not the alpha.
I hope the human girl is enough distraction for me to exit the jail ground.
I am indeed disappointed to have risked my life only to meet a human and not a witch.
I thought the alpha's captive would be a witch since the whole blood line of lycanthropes loathed witches so much.
How could a mere human have killed Amigo?
He was also a rogue already. His rogue gene, coupled with the fact that he was a lycanthrope of a royal blood line should be enough for him to have snapped life out of the human girl.
Nanika would be so unpleased to hear this.
Mrs Smith
We had finally arrived at the cabin.
I carelessly parked my car and came down from it.
I had left Jack with the maid. I would have done the same for Micheal but he was so adamant about coming to help out.
We both marched to the cabin with me leading. We said nothing to each other, all we did was march on.
I noticed dog-like foot prints. I wanted to ignore them but when I noticed how unusually large they were, I crouched to touch them. They were cold but deep. Must have been recent.
My heart beat doubled when I discovered that these same foot prints lead to the cabin.
I almost had a heart attack when I met the door in pieces.
" Oh goodness." I held my chest as I sank into Michael's arms.
What I saw made me loose all hope of ever finding my daughter alive.