Prisoner

Renée sat on the king sized bed in the room she shared with Lucian, her eyes were puffy and red as she stared out the window, into the woods, an ethereal glow enveloped her without her notice. After a while, she wiped the tears in her eyes, stood up and walked to the en-suite bathroom. She slowly stripped, one piece of clothing at a time like she was lost in a daze. Her eyes were unfocused as she looked into the mirror. A memory of how she looked while she still lives with her father flashed in her mind, now, she looked prettier and healthier.

She smiled but it faded all of a sudden, images of people mangled and lying. Pictures of the world entirely drenched in red. Bloodstained ruins , bloodied people, bloody mountain of corpse, bloodstained land. Even the skies and clouds were dyed in a frighteningly dense shade of blood.

The bloodstained ruins were the halls of a castle, the bloodied corpses were made up of the pack members; some that she was familiar with and others that she has n