Nate was in the garage, sharpening his arrows and drowning his thoughts with a small glass of booze. He had suffered great loss; he lost his sons, his wife and pretty much the happy life he created for himself.All because of an obsession to kill werewolves, he saw them as predators. None ever hunted or killed any of his family members. But fear of what they do and when they would attack made him panic and he took it upon himself to start hunting again.Indeed hunting is in their family bloodline and it was a tradition, he wanted it to stop before he got to his sons but he couldn’t and got his sons involved to the extent that he killed them.The monster he thought he was saving lives from wasn’t the one that killed his family but the one he reached out to for help, Bernard.He felt pretty much used and stupid for even believing anything that came out from his mouth, also his father was the one that pushed him.His own father started this by offering his wife for the experiment,
The bright fluorescent light in the room seemed dim to Lucas, he had been heavily sedated and his pupils were now dilated. Everything seemed blurry, he could hear inaudible conversations.He was sweating profusely; he didn’t understand what was going on with his own body. He couldn’t move, he could only turn his head from side to side. “This should kick start the process, check his vitals” He heard the voice, even though it wasn’t really audible but he could recognize that it was Bernard’s.Soon he felt a very sharp pain on his left arm; he had been injected again for the third time that day. With each fluid doing different jobs in his system, his heart was beating faster than normal.The color in his eyes changed and he thought the light turned blue, two fangs started forcing their way out from his mouth and he winced in discomfort. “Jot this down….” Dr. Bernard said to one of the scientist with him, one hurriedly rushed towards him with a pen and paper“Experiment XX chimera
*****************Dylan kept pacing back and forth in the hospital waiting room, his dad was rushed into the emergency not quite long and he was to undergo surgery immediately.They wanted to be sure that the Shrapnel hadn’t dented or ruptured something inside of him because the bleeding wouldn’t stop. Dylan was losing his mind, he wasn’t the type to go to church but he was mumbling prayers. The only thing he needed now was a miracle along with his faith, but is fear is taking over his hopes. Nothing must happen to his dad, or else where was he going to start his life from?He didn’t want to say what people say about him was right but who was he without his dad? He was just an unpopular student who goes to black hills high and is privileged to be the sheriff’s son. He hadn’t made a name for himself yet, things were just starting to slowly fall into place for him. He just found out about the supernatural, he was able to use his brain to solve the missing pieces of the puzzle abo
He checked the number on every ward he passed; he stopped when the one he came across had the number 5 boldly written on it. He peeped through the glass frame on the door; his dad was lying there with the oxygen mask on his nose.He couldn’t explain how he felt but he knew that something heavy dropped from his heart. His eyes watered and he proceeded to walk into the ward, closing the door gently as he entered, so he wouldn’t wake his dad.He went around the bed and finally stood by the bed post close to the heart monitor and he sat on the bed“Dad” Dylan mouthed as he traced his dad’s fingers with his, he started to sob silently. He didn’t know why he was crying so much, but it had something to do with the fear that he almost lost his dad and might still lose him if he doesn’t open his eyes.“You’re a strong one, aren’t you?” he chucked softly, the only thing he could hear were the beeping sounds of the heart monitor and his dad breathing, He rubbed his eyes with his palms and
Wouldn’t you do worse if it was your family? Won’t you burn the world for them if anyone tried to hurt them or worse, eventually does” she added Nimueh continued putting words in her head, getting her riled up and pushing every last of emotional weakness she could sense in her. “I would do anything for my family…. I only want this good life because of them anyways. My mom, my dad and my siblings…. Deserve much better and I would get that for them” Sophie seemed determined, Nimueh’s influence and words worked perfectly.She had her right where she wanted her and that was a phase one win for her.“What do you want me to do?” Sophie added“It’s simple darling…. I need you to lend me your powers so I can finish off the man who took everything from me and then will my retribution be fully sorted” “And how the hell am I supposed to do that? I didn’t even want the powers to begin with let alone even know how to use it” “That is a very simple thing to do…..i just need to be assured
I don’t know….to be honest I have no excuse for my actions and I cannot even blame the devil for it even if I could. I am just sorry Dylan please” Shannon begged, tears prickled down her face“It kills me to know that you look at me with spite and you would never call me mom again” she added with so much pain in her voice.“if you had a good explanation for your actions then maybe I would have considered your apology and forgive you for the emptiness you put in my heart…but one thing you’ve refused to accept now is that I have lived without you and I have gotten used to it” Dylan replied, He looked back at her and she was already fast asleep, he placed her head on his shoulder for support. “I wish I could call you what you want again, but this is the last time I would ever call you that again.”“Mom”*************************Bernard leaned by a desk in his office as he sipped coffee from his favorite mug, “Dad of the year” was boldly printed on it. It was presented to him as
Lucas had been having a few episodes for the past few days, he had been reliving the torment he faced when he was still in the captivity of Bernard.Sometimes the episodes he was having seemed pretty real, he would sleepwalk or wake up with bruises or even pain in a specific area. He didn’t want to tell Roman about it at first but Roman knew whenever something was wrong with his best friend.Roman told him that it was all in his head and needed to stop thinking about it, but was it that easy to forget? Lucas never had a taste of the sweet living life had to offer.He was always in pain. Rejected and left alone by his own mother, treated wrongly by his father and was eventually captured by a man who’s heart seemed to have turned against humanity.Aside from his powers and roman, he had nothing to live for. The only thing he thought worthy of living for was his revenge.He left the house and decided to take a stroll down into town, it could be overwhelming hiding and living in isol
“why are you even defending him, I mean come on this son of a bitch tried to kill you” Roman sprung up from the couch angrily“I’m defending him because he saved me Roman, Henry wasn’t the one who tried to gut me it was some creature that could possibly shape shift” Harley sprung up to, Roman turned back to look at her“A shape shifter, in black hills?” Roman arched a brow “Yes Roman! There is a new threat in black hills and this one is stronger and better and way trickier” Harley explained and Roman turned completely to face her“what did it look like?” Roman asked in a serious tone when he figured that Harley wasn’t joking around “It had a wide mouth with multiple teethes, its eyeballs were completely white and it felt like it was staring right into my soul…. It looked almost skeleton ” She explained in further details and Roman couldn’t even process what he was hearing“Henry saved me when it tried to gut me; he was the one attacking it. I just froze like a freaking dumbas