Stand off:
Levi’s eyes shot up looking at the direction the arrow came from. A tall man was walking towards her. He was walking slowly, he was in no hurry. Levi knew Rose was gone. She knew she should run but the anger pitted in her stomach, the rage coursing through her. He was going to die. If it was the last thing she did. She was going to kill him.
Slowly. Cahire added in their mind as Levi slowly put Rose down and stood up.
He was massive as he came into view, his black hair slicked matched the color of his eyes. He grinned seeing her square off with him. His mind automatically wants to break her strong will. He would capture her and would take time and have fun breaking her. Did she not realize who she was squaring off with?
Cahire pushed strength to Levi, her body shaking from the overload of emotions and flood of strength. Her mind thought about sinking her teeth into his throat and ripped the flesh from it. She began walking towards him. Her body getting a rush of calmness as she approached him, the world going almost soundless as she reached him. He flashed a smile to her his own claws coming out of his finger tips. Levi had never retracted hers.
“You're dead.” Levi said to him, her voice chilling as the words came out with no emotion.
His smile widens as he sees her. Hearing the words coming from her mouth, he begins to chuckle. The chuckle turns into a laugh and pretends to wipe a tear from his eye. Levi doesn't fault, she stays still. Her mind thinking about how she was going to kill him.
“Do you not know who I am, girl?” He laughs and lets out a small breath.
“Your a deadman.” Levi said her voice not faulting as she said the sentence. Her anger and rage hidden beneath it.
“Oh I am going to have fun with you.” He growled, stepping towards her, hsi hand going to grab her.
Levi dodges his reach, slashing her claws through his forearm, as she rolls out of the way her other hand goes to his torso wanting to shove her claws into his abdomen but she misses, leaving long slashes across his stomach. She squares off again just on the other side of him. He lets out a loud growl, blood dripping down his forearm. He presses his hand to his abdomen, his hand turning red as blood drips from the two long claw marks. He laughed looking down at his hand.
“What's your name Lass?” He growled as he shifted his stance going to stand off with her.
“Levi. It will be the last thing you hear before I kill you.” Levi growled running at him,
He grinned while waiting for her. As she ran into him, her claws out, he waited for timing it perfectly. She was too angry, too filled with rage to see her error. He waited for to be just close enough and he slammed his claws into her abdomen. She let out a gasp feeling her skin rip, her body punctured. He grinned but his expression quickly changed as he looked down at his own body. Both Levi’s claws were slammed into his body. One was punched into the side of his abdomen and the other in her upper chest.
“I don't care if i die as long as you do in the process.” Levi growled as he pulled his claws from her abdomen.
He backed away from her slowly, surprised and confused at how this happened.
Her claws pulled slowly out of him as he stepped back.
“You're reckless.” He coughed as he applied pressure to his wounds.
“At Least you’ll die.” Levi said holding her stomach the pain starting to get to her.
“You think this will kill me.” He attempted to laugh but it came out in a cough instead.
“Hopefully you’ll bleed out slowly.” Levi said, leaning back against a tree.
"Silly girl, you missed anything important. I'll heal and you'll wish that your wound would have killed you." Derek growled at her.
She let out a small breath trying to conserve her energy. He wasn't worth a response. She could see the men running towards them. She needed to heal to fight. If not she would die killing as many as possible of them. She let out another slow breath still feeling wetness drip down her side. She groaned slightly trying to get up right so she could have a better stance to fight them off.
"Don't bother. You are hurt too bad. Just accept your fate." Derek grinned.
Levi narrowed her eyes at him. If she could get enough energy she could rip his throat out. see who would be laughing and grinning then. The men were closing the distance between them. She stood ready waiting.
A flash of light lit up the sky behind them. Red glowing amber danced from tent to tent. Trees became flamed. Derek whipped around seeing his camp and packed on fire. Levi looked confused as the men running towards her stopped in their tracks. They nearly fell over each other as they stopped and turned to see what was happening.
"Levi ran." Brandon's voice sounded in her mind She watched the camp go up the flames She wanted to stay. She wanted to watch it all burn but if she ever wanted to kill Derek that she was going to have to leave and come back.
quotation mark where are you going girly? " Derek said as he watched Levi begin to back away.
She didn't answer, she just shook her head glaring at him. He began moving towards her. He was going to stop her. She was not getting away from him. He moved quicker than her. She didn't understand how he had two wounds; she had one hers ached every time she moved. I feel the blood become heavier flow every time she moved.
we need to shift. I can get us out of here, you'll heal quicker in wolf form you know this. Cahira said sharply in her mind.
You know we're not allowed to shift. Levi said quickly back to her trying to back away some more.
"You're not going to get away from me." Derek said to her, stepping towards her.
We have no choice but to do it now while there's only one of them. Cahira growled at her.
fuck fine. Levi sent that giving into the pull to shift.
Cahira didn't give Levi a second to reconsider. She pushed the shift, letting her body begin to turn and twist into the wolf form. It took seconds and it was a little unbelievable because she hardly ever shifts but before she realized it they were in her wolf form. a form she had been forbidden to take ever since her first shift.
Derek froze in place staring at the wolf in front of him. He couldn't believe his eyes as breath got caught in his throat. He never thought that it was real. in front of him stole that was the color of sunshine the fur on it seemed to shimmer like lights. The bright green eyes narrowed at him as it took off into the woods. He stood there staring after it as if he couldn't believe what he had just seen.
"Alpha we need to get going everything is burning." Kurt said, coming up and grabbing Derek's shoulder.
"It's real." was all Derek managed to say back to Kurt.
"Alpha, we need to leave." Kurt repeatedly tried to get his attention; he didn't understand what was going on with Derek.
"Legend's real. That freaking dumb story they told us as kids. Its fucking real and she's going to be mined. I need scouts after her now." Derek said, grabbing Kurt by the throat.
“Alpha the camp.” Kurt said as her voice broke.
“Fuck the camp. Send men after her” Dereck growled, dropping him to his knees.
“Yes Alpha.” Kurt said, trying to suck air back into his lungs.
‘What are you waiting for?” Derek growled, shoving him with his foot.
“Alpha your hurt.” Kurt said, getting to his feet.
Derek growled, stepping forward slamming his closed fist into Kurt's face. Kurt’s tooth ripped through his lower lip as Derek’s fist made contact with his face. A second blow struck Kurt’ nose, cracking it.
“If she gets away, I will gut you.” Derek screamed as Kurt tried to realize everything that just happened, his hand going to his nose as blood began to pour from it.
“Go.” Derek yelled.
Kurt nodded rapidly and ran off to find a small number of men to chase the girl. He was not even sure who they were chasing or why but he was not going to ask anymore questions. He had received the message from Derek loud and clear.
“Beta Kurt.” A pack member said quickly as he tossed water on one of the tents that were on fire.
“You and six other men come with me now. Ask no questions.” Kurt demanded.
“Beta are you ok?” The young man said, looking at him wide eyed.
“Yes, do as I say or you won't be.” Kurt growled at him.
The young man nodded and went to round up several other men. Kurt looked around at what had been their home for the last few weeks. What had happened? How did the fire start? Who was this she Alpha was talking about.
Darkness:Cahira took over control, running full force through the trees. They were too far from home and couldn't go back. IF they went back home they would lead them straight to the remainder of her pack. They wouldn't stand a chance. They had little to no warriors left and they would be slaughtered. All she knew was she had to keep running and she had to do it in the darkness. She would have to shift come the morning light. If someone saw her in her wolf form she would be in danger. Brandon she thought. Where was he and was he ok? “Brandon?” Levi linked him.“Levi, are you alright?” Brandon asked her, his voice sounded relieved.“Yes, I'm ok. I’m glad to hear your voice.” Levi sent back thankful he was ok.“Did you get away?” Brandon sent it to her.“Yes, I am, I'm going toward I think I can hear water. Travel towards the sound of water and I will meet you there.” Levi said, focusing on the noise and things around her.“I’ll get you a better location once I get there.” Levi se
River:Agnar paced the river bank where they had made camp temporarily. They were on the move. He wanted to get back to his home but he needed to ensure the threat was contained. There was rumors that a pack was sitting just south of the river. He had grown tired of this back and forth battle between packs. Most stayed away from him but every now and then an occasional Alpha would think he was a badass and come at his pack. With no king on the throne the target on his back has gotten bigger. The packs in the nation were afraid of him. They were either pledging their allegiance to him or forming one against him. When the first bits of rumors came about that he should go for the throne, he laughed at them. He had no interest in being king. It would be too much of a headache. It was more responsibility than he wanted.Then the attacks started happening. The smaller packs didn't exist anymore. The remainders sought refuge in the large packs. When they attacked Linc’s pack and killed him,
Ice Cold:Agnar cradled her too close to his chest. She was as cold as ice. He walked quickly as he reached their camp set up, people moving out of his way as he approached them. Their eyes looking at him in wonder. All with the same question: why was he holding a naked woman. She was out cold and he kept remaining himself. He was trying his best to not notice she was naked. Each step he took her breast moved and brushed against him. Her ice cold skin pressed into his chest. She stirred in his arms trying to move closer to him. He could tell she was chasing the warmth. Her hands wrapped around his neck, Her ice cold fingertips grazed the back of his neck sending a shiver down his spine. He gritted his teeth trying to ignore the feeling. Nathan was footsteps ahead of him, he kept glancing over his shoulder looking at them as if studying the girl. A small spark of anger stirred inside Agnar. Why did he keep looking at her. His wolf growled inside of him. Agnar fought the feeling back.
Tent:“Holy shit.” Nathan said out loud watching the girl collapse in his arms, his hand shaking slightly as he held the needle and syringe. Agnar did not respond. He attempted to get out from under her but when he felt that she was still slightly cold, he adjusted himself letting out a big sigh. He looked up at Nathan who was still just staring at them.“Who the hell is she?” Nathan said with a smile tugging on the corner of his lips. She was fierce and strong, he found himself admiring her.“I dont know.” Agnar muttered as he looked down at her.Her brows were frowning and her face was tense even under sedation. This girl had gone through something. He was starting to feel bad but then reminded himself that everyone right now everywhere was going through something. That this girl was no different than anyone else.“ I like her.” Nathan said, the smile creeping into a wide grin.Agnar narrowed his eyes at him. His wolf Ivar inside of him growling like crazy. He didn't understand the
Vistors:They were here. She heard Agnar say someone was there looking for someone. She lifted her head. The world is spinning. She just needed to focus. She could do this. Everything was blurry, she could barely make out where she was. She tried to move her hands. The clinging of metal hurt her ears. Metal, she thought and then looked upwards and saw the cuffs strapped to her hands.“Bastard.” She growled pulling on the cuffs with both hands, the metal cutting into her skin the harder she pulled.She needed to get out of there before they found her. She pulled harder. There was no way her hands were slipping through the cuffs. She growled frustrated. Where was she? Who had her now? She was not going to stick around to find out. “Here let me help.” Cahire said to her in their mind, even her voice sounded sloppy. Levi felt a rush of strength and she pulled hard. She was falling. Hitting the ground as the cot flipped over and she landed on her back looking up at the tent ceiling. The
Trouble:Agnar's stomach twisted as he walked to the tent. He was fighting the urge to rush to the tent. Thoughts of the girl being stuck under there not being able to move, possible suffocating was eating at him. Once he knew Derek would no longer be able to see him he took off. He threw open the flap of the tent and began looking for her. The front of the tent’s pole was missing, the so-called door of it was flapping in the wind and the center of the tent was collapsed. He rushed inside, Knocking over a chair and almost falling himself. It took him several seconds to realize she was not in the tent. He growled, grabbing the center pole and hosting it back up into the center peg. He growled looking around the room. She was gone. Where the hell did she go? How the hell did she get out? “Nathan she's gone. I thought you dose her to keep her out.” Agnar growled through mindlink.“She’s gone.” Nathan sent back the confusion in his voice.“Make me repeat myself.” Agnar growled, he turned
Wrong hands:She couldn’t tell how long she was being carried for, she kept slipping into darkness. Her head was bouncing around with each step he took. She tried to stay focused, tried to be aware of her surroundings but she couldn't even lift her head, never mind open her eyes. She felt herself being dropped down. The air rushed out of her as she hit the ground like a sack of potatoes. She tried rolling away but couldn’t move. The medicine rushed through her system again as Cahira tried to fight it off. “Brought us some presents!” The man announced as he walked away from her, she could hear his footsteps fade away.“Well present.” He laughed, she could tell his voice was drifting so he was moving around her. “What ya say?” Another male voice came from what seemed like far from her.“What do you have there?” The new voice said and then Levi could hear footsteps coming towards her.“Found her face planted in the ground. She’s on something.” The first man's voice laughed. “Well lu
All of them: Agnar stood in the doorway of the tent. His eyes locked on the man trying to pull the other off of something. It took him a second to realize someone was on top of the girl. Conan became enraged, he wanted to shift. Wanted to rip everything and everyone apart piece by piece. The man managed to pull the other off of Levi and that's when he snapped. He pulled the man back to him and one quick motion his claws descended, cutting across his throat. His hand ripping and pulling upwards as he did. The skin and muscle holding his head to his shoulders disconnected. The man;s body dropped to the floor. A woosh of blood splashed on the ground. Agnar’s body was shaking as he dropped the head he was holding in his hand. He looked down at the girl. She was unconscious. His stomach twisted, this was his fault. If he had not told Nathan to drug her she would have been able to fight them. He had heard them, heard the things they wanted to do before he was even at the campsite. He did