It was nearly 0500 when Jimmy walked into the squad room. His eyes were bloodshot and the dark circles under his eyes showed the stress of the night. He slammed the door to his office before flopping into the chair. He didn't even look as he reached for the coffeepot behind him. He also poured the cup without looking.
"You look like shit." His partner Natalia commented with a hint of amusement.
"I just spent the last several hours with Miss 'I'll have your badge if you don't catch this killer' Mayor." Jimmy sank into his chair with a heavy sigh.
"That bad huh?"
"You could say that. She wants a city-wide curfew enforced by Friday if we don't have any leads." Jimmy
Yada woke with the sounds of bass ringing in her ears. Slowly she opened her eyes to flashes of green and red. She wasn't thinking of the man, she wasn't thinking of Jake, she was thinking of the pain the music was causing. She tried to move her hand but found it didn't respond. "What the," she mumbled."Ah, good you're awake." A deep voice fell over her."Where am I?" Yada struggled to speak. Her throat felt dry."Home," he said, looking at her smaller body."What do you mean," she said, squinting through the green light. Yada narrowed her eyes trying to focus on the man."I brought you here, this is where you belong," James said.Yada focused on a figure standing near her feet. "Who are you?""I have had many names over the years, but you can call me,” he thought for a few seconds. “Daddy."Yada inhaled sharply. "You're insane.""Awe that is, so sweet of you to notice. But flattery will get you nowhere, Shadow Walker." Janes smirked as he sat beside the table where Yad
Hello Readers, I am sorry for the delay in posting and updating. Where I live recently had severe weather. I moved my family out of the path of the storm and ended up in a location with limited wifi and cell service. Today I am moving the family and RV/caravan to a new campground and will have a connection again. I will start updating daily provided the weather and family remain stable. At this time, if there are any questions or comments, please ask them or leave them. I would like to hear from you. Also, my version of werewolf/wolfin is different from the mainstream genre. If you have questions about the universe I created, please feel free to ask them. Thanks, Michelle
September 26I don't know what's going around here anymore. One-week Oshey is hard to live with and the next she is mellow. I give up on figuring out anything about anyone I live with. I think from now on I will just hide in the basement.On a side note, Kasper has been a big help with my research. He seems to be handling Oshey and Quinn's friendship better. When he is down here, we get along. I can see he is worried about his friend. Sometimes I think he worries too much about the little tart.I don't know why I don't like Oshey. I just don't. She is like oil to my water. We will never mix. I thought at first it was because of the way Quinn looks at her, and then I figured Quinn could do as he pleased. But lately, I think it is because Osheys powers are growing and she isn't willing to listen to me for help.I think I need to get out of this house more. I think I am going crazy here.~~~~Patches moved to the door opening the screen. "There you are. I have been looking
"No!" Oshey screamed, fighting her blanket. "No, get away from me!”The bedroom door burst open and Quinn, Kasper, and Sam rushed in. Quinn went to her side"He is here. He is in the house. Help me, please." She said finally waking up from the nightmare."Oshey, who is here?" Quinn asked, placing his hand on her cheek."Night Sorrow, he is here, he was just here," she was confused. "Where is Patches?"Kasper walked closer to the bed before looking back to Quinn. "Oshey, it was a dream, you are safe, there is no one but us here." Quinn stood and walked to the window pulling the curtain closed.
"Now when I say do something, do it; otherwise, it only gets worse. I'm sure you know where you are, and you must know no one will find you and save you. So let us begin again. "Stand up." He watched as she stood up slowly. "Good."Oshey looked through her one good eye to see him sitting there fondling himself. She drew what moisture she could and spat in his eyes. "Fuck you."He grinned, wiping away the spittle. "In all my years running with this pack of wild mutts, I have been the one to deal with your type. Judging them as worthy of serving our cause, or deeming them play toys for the scum that lines the pits below. I can make, or break you, it's all up to you." He moved closer, walking in circles around her and noticing the bruises along her buttocks and thighs. Bruno was indeed a big boy to handle."I should kill you right now, and be done with you, but that would be far too easy. So I have an idea instead." He moved up behind her and in the darkness of the room took fro
Present Day "I'm tired, I mean really tired. I thought I was going to finish this morning, but my brain feels like oatmeal." Jimmy said, holding his two fingers to his temples and rubbing the ache. "If you are tired, go rest, this will still be here when you wake." Natalia offered as she looked up from her cup of coffee. "I know it will, it is just that I have so many questions left unanswered." Jimmy looked and sounded frustrated. Nat glanced in Jimmy’s direction. "Like what?" Jimmy closed his eyes and took a deep breath and let his questions loose. "Well, what happened to the people, where did they go? Why didn't you log the case, why didn't you tell me before now about your involvement with this pack?" "So down there,” Natalia laughed. “I have no answers for you right now. I am sure there are more questions to come. I can tell you one odd tidbit I did learn. It is about the one called Oshey." "What? I think I'm confused.” Jimmy said it with a frown. "How do I p
Dream Weaver~~~1986Oshey was sitting on the back porch smoking a cigarette when the door opened behind her. The young woman was lost in thought. Between the nightmares and the cop's sudden appearance, Oshey was confused beyond belief. The only point in her life she was not uncertain about was Quinn. Since meeting him, Oshey knew what peace could feel like. She closed her eyes, blowing smoke out of her nose when she heard him clear his throat. "I don't want to talk right now, Quinn.""I didn't say you had to, I just came out here for a cigarette," Quinn said as he sat at her side. There were several chairs but he decided to sit on the steps next to her.Oshey smiled. "You don't smoke.""I was thinking of starting." Quinn took her pack and slipped one free, bringing it to his lips."Fine, what do you want to talk about? That cop? Okay, I have seen her in my dreams. She scares me. I saw her and the beast and I saw my death. So if you don't mind, I truly don't want to se
1986Time has begun to run out for us. Osheys dreams are getting more and more detailed and she seems to be growing in power. I have been avoiding her only because she scares me. She tried to talk to me about what she sees in her dreams and I just don't understand enough to help her anymore. She is taxing my patience.In other updates, I have discovered a silver-based spray only wounds a wolfin for a short time. I am sure in large amounts silver can kill a wolfin; I am not ready to test this theory out. Kasper has been helping me, but since I burned his arm I am hesitant to continue.In other news, the kid Nothing I met a few months ago, is back and she has changed again. She is perplexing me. I don't know what is going on with her, but she is acting weirder than normal. I suppose I should ask more questions when I do see her, but there is something between us, it is like I know her, but don't know her.~~~"Doc, are you awake? They brought some kid in." A male voice drifte