Her surreptitious look at Martha was well noticed by Benjamin and promptly understood that what her wife was saying was valid and well-thought upon.
“We must make a decision that would be beneficial in the long run and do not just drift along with our emotions. Cindy is right” Benjamin thought.
Martha, on the other hand, didn’t even seem to pay attention to her parents’ conversation. She was busy, busy with her inner self.
She was preparing for what was about to come.
She had already had an intuition that something bad is going to confront her soon, whether she likes it or not, whether she want to have it or not.
There’s no escape now. Her preoccupation with her own self broke when the last fire torch was blown out.
The narrow path in between the forest has now come to a halt and it had brought them to an open space.
I am comfortable mommy, so long as I am with the two of you. I am comfortable with living off at a secluded place, for home is where I can have the presence of both of you” Martha smiled after saying what she felt would comfort her mother and give her strength in undertaking the task at hand.On the contrary, hearing such mature words from her mother, Cindy got on the brink of collapsing into tears but somehow controlled herself.She although had gotten teary-eyed but when Benjamin put his hand on Cindy’s shoulder; she was signaled to not get drifted along with her emotions and remain strong. Cindy promptly turned to the front to avoid looking at Martha.Further, she didn’t want her to observe the tears in her eyes waiting to roll down her cheeks.Despite that, Martha had already found her mother teary-eyed which led her mood go off the track as well.“To what
“I doubt if it exists in a triangular shape and one would later on find out that the house keeps on decreasing in size as he/she moves from the side of the house all the way to the far end” Martha wanted to lighten even her mood as well.She kept observing the house as the particulars of the house though there wasn’t much light available in that area.The design of the house was very old, “Something you’d only witness in vintage movies” said Martha “with a horror genre” she further added. The house hasn’t been refurbished for the last Eighty years it seems.“Let’s round it off to 100 years” she said since she was all alone by herself in the car and she could voice her random thoughts now.The cracks in the walls of the house were evidence of Martha’s opinions about it.Though pitch dark, one could easil
“It is the same pungent smell that was tormenting me inside the car” She reluctantly walked towards the car since she could not take that smell any longer and chose to not smell the air before she reached the door handle.She stride towards the car and reached for the door handle.She quickly opened the door and made her way into the car. She was about to close the door when it struck to her to find out the source of this pungent smell.“What’s causing such a horrible smell? Why not just find it out.Else the curiosity would kill me way before the smell would” She opened the door fully which was held ajar a while ago by Martha.Martha stepped out of the car and kept the door open rather than closing it so in case if something uneventful happens, she could quickly rush into the car and lock herself in.She
She, in an instant, noticed that the organs were lying outside and expectedly, were available in pieces.She couldn’t take the view any longer though it would have only been a couple of seconds and thus, she began to move rapidly towards the car.This time, she was acting consciously and predicting several outcomes of this scenario.Only she was a few steps away from the motor car and busy with her mind activity that she was distracted, rather alarmed, by a loud howl right from the direction her back was facing, or to put it otherwise, the direction she was earlier running towards.The loud howl penetrated through her thought and caused a shiver down her spine.For Martha, death was standing right behind her and the only possible way to live was to sprint forward, as far away from death as possible.Her curiosity instinct to find out the sourc
She, in a fragment of second, again turned behind to secure her from the back as the fear of someone approaching her was still lingering inside her. She awaited the soft voice of her mother to assure her that nothing is going to happen with them and console her.However, as ruthless Martha’s fate has been in the entire day, it didn’t seem to better itself in any way this time.In response, a very deep and husky voice spoke on the other side, not actually answering her cry, “Oh so you have brought her along?”The voice wasn’t pleasing to Martha at all and her first thought that triggered was “How could someone have so deep a voice?” She quickly returned to her old state of mind and realized determining someone’s voice wasn’t the need of the hour.Sweat just didn’t stop to roll down her fore head a
Martha, thought not being able to move her head even a bit, moved her eyeballs to her left where the greater werewolf stood and muttered to the best of her survival instincts that were triggered at that time, “P—l---e-a—se” and then signaled it to the claws that were on the verge of bursting blood out of Martha’s neck.Understood from her gesture, the greater werewolf now smiled widely so to express its pleasure to Martha that it was deriving out of her misery.Martha, however, wasn’t at all concerned of what he or anyone else felt of her state and just wanted to get out of this grip.She was losing her breath.She could sense the blood halting in her veins. Her eyelids were about to adjoin which will disable her to take note of the surroundings.She couldn’t take it anymore.A last thought that originated in her mind was &ndas
For a fraction of second, even werewolf got startled at how furious she had turned herself and therefore had to move its gaze away from her. She registered this astonishment of the werewolf and strike while the iron was hot by summoning in an even louder tone, “Somebody get me a glass of water” She just didn’t shift her gaze at all from the beast who wasn’t willing to let go of her neck. She could barely conceal the anger that manifested on her face.Seven to eight feet ahead of her was Cindy who witnessed every second of this and couldn’t believe her daughter intimidate one of the werewolves.The werewolf too couldn’t hold back his anger but it was afraid it would have to face the wrath of Alpha if he acted on his own with the girl.Martha kept on looking into its eyes without even blinking.She just didn’t want anything at that time exce
When someone would step on it, it would make a squeaky sound; as Martha observed when the werewolf resting on the baluster went upstairs.She wanted to find a way out of this gloomy environment; “a broken window or maybe some emergency exit I could find.But it won’t help since this bunch of dense hairs would be at great ease when catching up with our pace.I have already seen their pace when one of these was nonchalantly blowing out the fire torches as our motor car moved. Running from them is not an option” she thought.She kept on thinking about something to confront these werewolves when finally, the Alpha spoke for the very first time, “Let us discuss our agendas now” Everyone got wide awake as soon as the words escaped through the Alpha’s mouth.Martha too, immediately looked up to see Alpha. Its voice was gruff. It carried the impression o