AMERICA DAVIES
SEVEN YEARS LATER... "Kids hurry up, it's time for breakfast!" I yelled out. I was flipping pancakes, making toasts, packing the kids lunch and preparing some fresh orange juice. "Mom! Dara won't give me back Mr bunny ears!" Lara yelled out as she ran down the stairs, almost in tears. "Lara please don't cry, Dara where is the teddy?" "I only wanted to borrow it." Dara explained as he descended from the stairs with a stuffed rabbit in his hand. "Well she doesn't want to borrow you right now, how many times have I told you to stop bugging your sister?""I'm sorry Mom, here you go Lara." He said as he handed the stuffed animal to his sister. "Where is Cara?" I asked as I served them breakfast. "In the bathroom." Lara said, already eating her pancakes. "Why?" "Her tooth fell out this morning." She said as she played with her pancakes and her leg dangled happily from the chair. "Oh dear, Lara stop playing with your food, Dara finish your food, I'm going to get your sister." I ascended up the stairs. Cara, Lara and Dara were triplets but they were nothing alike, right from their physical features, down to their personalities, they differed drastically. Lara was blonde, Dara was brown haired and Cara was a brunette. Lara and Dara had one thing in common though, they loved to play but Cara didn't like the outdoors. I went into their room but Cara wasn't there. I heard sobbing from the bathroom and I went to the door but didn't open it, "Cara dear, it's Mommy." There was no reply although the sobbing had ceased. "I'm coming in okay?" After a few seconds, I pushed the door open and found my six years old sitting on the cold floor sobbing, with her knees raised to her chest and her hands wrapped around them. "Baby." I settled next to her on the cold tiles and rested my back on the wall."I'm so ugly and everyone is going to laugh at me." Cara sobbed. "No they won't, look at me Cara." But she refused. "Look at me." I raised her face to mine and smiled at her, "can you smile for me?" She shook her head. "Smile for me baby." I insisted. Cara was hesitant but later smiled at me, shining her teeth and a gap was revealed right at the front of her mouth. "You look beautiful." I smiled. "No I don't!" "Yes you do, and whoever says otherwise to you, let me know so I can come to your school and beat them up." I punched the air and Cara giggled. "So, are you ready to go to school now?" Cara nodded, "I am, I know you can't fight though." "Me? I can beat anybody out there, as long as it's for you." I delicately touched the tip of Cara's nose with my index finger and she giggled. I pulled her to my chest and hugged her. "Now get up." Cara and I both went downstairs and we had breakfast but only a little portion because the kids were already running late too. "Alright let's go, into the car now!" I hurried them into the SUV. The three trouble makers hopped into the backseats and fixed their seatbelts. I got in the driver's seat and started the engine. Without wasting any more time, I started down the road. ★★★ As we arrived at the end of the street, it was exceptionally silent and there were traffic cones blocking the road. I pulled over and waited in the car for a police officer to appear with a plausible explanation on why the road was blocked. Instead, three men and a woman dressed in all black and hoods over their heads approached us.My sixth sense warned me of danger so I remained seated in the car with the glasses winded up. "Mommy what's going on?" Dara asked as he noticed the mysterious strangers that stalked our car. "Nothing is wrong baby , just remain in your seat okay sweeties?" "Yes Mom." The triplets echoed even though their expressions portrayed fear, I smiled reassuringly at them. One of the men knocked on the window with his knuckles and gestured with his other hand to wind down and I obliged. "Uh hi, how may I help you?" I forced a smile on my face. "I'm gonna ask you to step down from the vehicle." He replied in a stern expression. "Is there any problem?" "Just do as he says!" The lady in their midst yelled out. I undid my seat belt and opened the door to step out but Cara yelled out, "Mommy don't go please! I'm scared." "It's fine sweetie, I'll only be a minute. No matter what happens, you three remain in the car.." They nodded. I stepped down from the vehicle and the man began to rough handle me, "hey let go!" I struggled with him. "J! We talked about this!" The lady yelled out, cautioning her minion. "Sorry Riel." He responded but still held me by the arm. "Did you just call my name?" She frowned. "I'm sorry–" "--Just shut up!" She yelled. "Hello pretty girl." She smiled as she pushed a strand of hair behind my ear. "Who are you and what do you want?" "Not much, just those three pups in your car." "You better not touch my kids!" I snapped. "D, grab the kids." One of the men started towards the jeep and the kids were already frightened. I punched J in the stomach and managed to free myself from his grip, I kicked Riel in the chest and knocked the wind out of her. I rushed over to the man they called D and started punching him, over and over, my hands were a flurry black blur. His face was bleeding and he collapsed to the ground. The last henchman rushed towards me and lifted me towards the sky with his bear strength then slammed me hard to the ground, "argh!!!" I cried in pain. "Bitch! Come here! You're mine!" Riel growled as she pulled me with a strength that seemed to be inhuman. "Could she be a?" She raked her fingernails across my face, leaving pink scratches that turn red, filled with blood. "Argh!" I groaned. I frowned, "werewolf." "Stupid bitch!" “You want some of this?, come and get it!” I yelled as I wiped the blood that flowed down my cheek. "Mommy!" Cara yelled out with teary eyes as J and the other henchmen bundled them into another black van at the other side of the road. "Cara!" I yelled out and almost immediately, Riel came pouncing at me with full force and I landed on the ground. "Mommy!" Dara yelled.With her heel, she kicked me in the face and my vision became blurry. "Come on Rie, we have no time to waste!" J called out to her. She looked back at me and spat blood at my face, "you're a disgrace to our kind." She said before she walked away. Our kind? I questioned myself as I laid on the ground almost lifeless, she must know what I am. I managed to pick myself up from the ground but it was too late, the van had driven off… with my kids. "No!" I cried out in pain. I dragged myself to my car to get my phone but I realized the cops would be their snacks. Then it hit me, there was only one person in the world that was powerful enough to track those rogue werewolves but dare I say it? I swore never to reach out to him again but I was desperate. And so I decided to meet with the one person I thought I'd never see in my life again, Travis Sky.AMERICA' POV With a shuddered breath, my hand dropped to my side, the dagger in my hand no longer being a threat to the cunning wolf that was standing in front of me.Just in case he tried to be funny, I kept the dagger unsheathed and tightened my grip around the hilt. He let out a sigh that transformed into a smile. "Not many would have done what you just did." "You promised not to hurt me and I belie-- well I want to believe you. Plus, I want answers and you are my only chance at getting them." I tried to keep my voice confident, not wanting him to know that even with such a powerful dagger in my hand, I was feeling threatened by his presence. Though I kept my back straight and chin up, it was obvious that he could sense the fear in me thanks to his taunting smirk. I never for once paid attention to Kurt in my entire life. Never did I stop to stare twice at him enough to actually engrave his looks in my head like I did with Travis but standing in front of him... I realized he w
TRAVIS’ POVThe black sack was pulled away from my head and I was finally home. I limped towards my porch and sat there for a minute, trying to catch my breath. The wound kept bleeding like it would be the end of me. Such a close shot could have actually ended me or put me in a worse situation than I currently was. "We did it," I breathed heavily, pressing my hand against my wound. "We made it back home. Now to find help that--" The door to my apartment pushed open and Darla came hurrying towards me. "Travis!" She yelled out, pretending to be worried. "Oh my goodness! You need help!" She crouched down beside me. "I know what to do, I'll--""Stop." I muttered, cutting her off. "Go away from me." "What?" She squinted at me. "I said go away from me!" I growled as I shoved her to the ground with my remaining strength. "Is this fun to you? Huh? Tell me! You sick psycho!" My eyes grew wider every time I yelled. She landed on the floor with a thud. Her eyes widened as she stared surpri
AMERICA'S POVMin glared at me for more than a second. Her hands remained pressed to her hips and her eyes gave a disapproving glare. I sighed. "Listen, I don't mean to hurt you more than you are already hurting but you only lost one child to the dark side and look how sad you are! I cannot lose all three of my children!" "I am not asking you to leave them like you don't care. I just want you to think carefully before every single one of your actions!" "Well there's no time!" I exclaimed, my voice louder than I had intended. I advanced towards her and took her hands in mine. "Min there is no time to think twice about an action before doing it! "I have to hear what Kurt has to say and then ask him my own questions! You know, so far he has been of good help to me... Well sometimes... Like he gave me this dagger!" I took out the dagger from my pocket and showed it to her. Her eyes widened. "That dagger is dangerous! It can kill a wolf without you even striking hard. How did he..." S
TRAVIS' POV My eyes fell close as tears trailed down my face. I tried to bury out the cries of my own children as they were being dragged out of the room. The sound of the aluminum door slammed shut loudly, silence following after and I rose to my feet. "Why do you have to be so heartless? Huh? They are children!" The anger I felt course through my veins was stronger than ever. "If you do not learn to keep a lid on that temper of yours then those children will cease to exist! You hear me!" She yelled out. "Why do you have to go so far, Natasha? Don't you want America out? She'll leave this place and never return the moment you let her children go! Are you so blind not to see that? Besides, I got the stuffed wolves! Why won't you let them go?!" She broke out in a sinister laugh. "Oh unfortunately my dear, those stuffed wolves didn't signify anything, my daughter and I were just toying with you." "What?" I squinted. "Yes my dear, sadly, it isn't as easy as you think.
AMERICA'S POVMin looked so hesitant to speak, like the former words had left her mouth by accident. But the sooner she realized it was already done, the better. She let out a sigh. "Your mother... She already loved your father before since they were kids. And kids make mistakes. At fourteen, she had gotten pregnant for him and though they were young, they insisted on keeping the baby. "It would be wrong for me to call it a mistake but that it was. She refused help from all of us, even her parents, who are your grandparents. Your father supported her blindly. So it became that a child raised a child. "She gave him everything, too much of everything. He grew up to be a good kid surprisingly but when he became a teenager, he wanted to do things his own way." She paused thoughtfully and sighed. "What happened to him?" I questioned her, trying to make my tone firm and commanding. But how could I dare to command an alpha female? Yet she succumbed to my wishes and went on. "When he was
TRAVIS’ POVTears welled up in my eyes as I stared at them, the three beautiful flowers right in front of me. I had never seen anything so beautiful and charming. Cara's smile alone shattered my heart, not to mention all three of them together. I blinked back my tears, not wanting to cry in front of them. "You..." My voice croaked and I coughed to clear my throat. I sniffed. "You love me?" They all nodded their heads. Dara moved forward towards me. "Mommy always told us how much she loves you and that we should love you too." His lips turned downward. "Sometimes... I get jealous because she is always looking at your picture and thinking of you." Lara touched my knee and smiled. "It almost feels like we grew up with you. We celebrated your birthday too! We are always so excited because on that day, mom always buys the biggest cake and she allows us to finish everything! She always eats so much cake that her eyes begin to sweat.""Sweat...?" It took a second before I understood. "Oh.