Whitney never listened to him, her growling grew louder, something's wrong with her.
Her fur suddenly changed, I saw Pietro stepped back. I can sensed their fear; fear of the unknown.
Her fangs and claws grew, her size was that like of a wolf... I never see one transform, except today, is this the effect of an immortal to a hybrid?
"Retreat, Colossal" Pietro shouted.
One by one they ran away, screaming. Pietro and Natasha stood still there, but I can see that they, too were scared.
Without a second thought, Whitney pounced at Pietro. He fell hard on the ground, Natasha was shaking.
Whitney with her sharp teeth, was about to scourge him when Natasha screamed, "Whitney, don't!"
Her tears flowed down as she continuously plead.
I pity them.
"Whitney stop it. Calm down." I told her
I faint light glowed and she returned being a collie.
She just sat on his chest. She looked at me, Whitney was smiling.
Pietro was struggling to removed her off of him. "Get off me!" he commanded, but she never moved instead she started growling again.
"It seems she doesn't listen to you. She doesn't consider you her alpha." Natasha who has calmed down and was sitting beside a stump.
"Shut up, Natasha" Pietro said angrily as he tried removing Whitney off him.
He looked at me with anguish, "Get her off me!"
Whitney bit him before she ran to me. His hand which she bit never stopped bleeding, "Why you--!" he held his hand and ran away.
Natasha looked at us, she stood up as she shook her clothes. She smiled and said, "You can take the south route, after 500 meters turn right, you'll see a shack there. Take shelter there for the moment. I'll come visit you tomorrow."
At that she left. I cannot trust them, I followed them here just to be ambushed.
I took another route, Whitney bit my short and pulled me to an area, "Okay girl, you lead the way"
She barked happily and lead the way. It was a different one. The fields doesn't have any trees nor flowers. It's just grass. We were six hundred meters away from the center when Whitney galloped and I saw a small hut.
There's smoke coming out of the chimney.
As we approach the hut, a beautiful woman can be seen through the window. I almost dropped to my knees when I saw her.
Whitney bit again my short, she wanted us to
come in.
She seems stronger than before, she push the door while biting my short.
The woman turned around. She has a long silver hair that lights up the shack, though blind, her other senses are strong.
She spoke, "Is that you, Frederick?"
I was petrified at that. At last I can see father. So he was staying with her all along.
But we buried her... We thought she's dead for years.
My voice started to crack and shake, "M-mom"
She smiled and said, "Samuel?"
She opened her arms, and I hugged her tight.
"My baby, I missed you so much"
"Mom how are you here? We thought you're dead."
"We've been running away from the hybrids, it turned out we're hiding near their lair. Your father will be home soon"
"Mom, I saw Natasha with the hybrids."
She walked away to sit on the couch near us.
"Sit beside me" she told me
Whitney followed her and rest her head on her lap.
Seems safe here. She's smarter than I thought.
"Natasha... Oh I remember her. "
The firewoods crackles as the darkness shrouded the forest outside. Fireflies freely roam, lighting the paths, crickets sing and the moon shines brightly.
"Sam, the only people you can trust besides us, is Natasha. She's not a hybrid. She was the immortals's spy. She is to guard the alpha of the Colossal."
"I doubt that, mom. She was scared of Pietro"
"She should, Pietro is different from the other hybrids."
"Whitney, moments ago, she turned to a wolf. And my hair, before I got here, it changed"
The serious expression on her face suddenly changed, she smiled.
"You're different from us, no one except Frederick's sister and you have changed their hair color. As for Whitney..." she patted her fur and she jumped to the couch to sleep beside her.
Whitney is very comfortable around mom. She looked at me, "Take care of her. There will be a time she'll become a great alpha"
"Speaking of father's sister. Where was she?"
She bow down staring at Whitney, "We believe that she's in here. That's why your father was here, searching for her. You won't be able to see us in the mortal world because this is hindered by someone's spell. Pietro used his abilities to transfer you here. This is the Mystical forest. Only hybrids and immortals can jumped here."
The grass started to rustled, the scent entered the shack that shook the flames in the pit.
"He's here" she stood up and went to the kitchen.
Footsteps were heard, I looked at Whitney, she was relaxed. I heard mom, "No hybrids can enter this area"
"How about Whitney? She's a hybrid"
The door opened and a cold breeze entered the place, the flames in the pit were blown off.
"She was becoming a pure bred colossal" a male voice echoed inside
"Frederick, don't always do that. Lit it up, please."
"I see that you've found us here, Whitney."
Her head rose up and barked once, she was wagging her tail.
Father walked to the fireplace, and spoke, "How are you, Sam" he's back was facing me, he was lighting the fireplace.
It only took him seconds before it lit up and warmed the place.
"I'm confused."
"That's normal", he stood up and faced me.
I feel nauseous when I saw him.
Like what happened back then, Pietro knew about Gaille. He told me if I want answers I should meet him at Dawson’s pawnshop. There he held me as a prison like. But something’s change when we went to the mystical forest. Whitney’s not there, Natasha was not there instead, Pietro introduced Isabella to me. Isabella is my father’s lost sister, but she has something I never expect. She looks like Barbara. I froze. Where is Natasha? I wanted to asked him that question, but I dare not. I shut my mouth and observed. Whitney was left home and Natasha should be picking her up, but she’s nowhere to be found. I saw him grin and slowly hybrids show themselves. I started to move backwards and like what happened Pietro stopped me. Things went smoothly however, some were tampered. Whitney is not here, Natasha too. I just wonder what will happen next. A few minutes passed both of them appeared. I secretly smiled and I hugged Whitney and thanked Natasha. Everything went smoothly as planned.
I explained well the details to Talia, alone.Geanne looks like Gaille’s brother they looked like each other.I remembered how she looks, she’s really scary I wonder how Patrick reacts to that.I told her to explain things to Geanne, she nodded as a response. I lost interest to Gaille. She just reminded me of a sister.I bid them goodbye and went to my car.Someone is waiting in the car, he is leaning on the car door.He waved his hand while smiling.Things get creepier.“Hi, Sam. Wheels of fate changed, you’ve brought someone that change everything.”I know who he meant. I am still wary whenever he’s around.“The cab driver you met was a different Pietro whom he never knew his fate. Your enemies are different, be cautious. You have been warned, Sam
My hands were shaking as I looked back to the house.I took my keys and placed them in my pocket, I opened the door and started walking again back to the house. I knocked at the door and it opened quickly. Gaille peeked and smiled, she swung the door open and let me in.I saw Patrick kissed Talia on her forehead. He smiled at me and said , “See you again, Sam. Lunch’s over gotta get back to work.”He tapped my shoulder and went out.This is weird.Talia greeted me with a smile. I did not smile back, I intently looked at her grabbed her arm and took her where Gaille’s far and won’t hear us.I let her arm go and started to ask her questions. I almost whisper at her, “What is the meaning of this, Talia?”She gave me a confused look, “What do you mean? You’re scaring me.”Gaille went inside her roo
"He's gone. Gone to work." I heard a chuckle from this person.My jaw almost dropped when I saw the owner of the person.“H-how?” I mouthed. I’m still in awe.She closed the gap between us, with her index finger, she closed my mouth.She smiled. “What are you talking about? Come join us for lunch.”Gaille was happy seeing me too. She grabbed my hand and assisted me to the dining hall.“Mom, what’s our food?” she asked as she lets go of me.Talia is Gaille’s mother. She doesn’t even recall me. Is she? Leana and Geanne are her in – laws.I looked at her, she’s matured. Prettier than Barbara whom I met a few moments in the car dealer’s shop.Talia is sexier, her sex appeal is strong, I cannot take my eyes off her.I shook my head and take my eyes away from her.I think of a topic so we could escape this
Life of an immortal is both easy and hard. Easy because you have unlimited resources, you were born in a wealthy family; well almost every immortal is rich.Hard because you rarely see another immortal, you follow certain sets of rules which I have disobeyed since I met someone.You can’t even marry the one you love most – especially if it is a mortal. You cannot mingle with their lives. If they were born a mortal, let them live and die as a mortal. Infusing a pure immortal’s blood, loving an immortal and creating offspring with it are a few that prohibits us to do. Doing those makes a new set of life – the hybrids.Hybrids are half human and immortal. The priveleges of hybrids are they can travel through time, decades to centuries are their time travel perks. They cannot travel like immortals, who can travel even a minute ago, it costs them their life.Hybrids are abandoned after being born. The immortal parent will only leave them a certain amoun
“S-Sam...”I panicked seeing blood flowing out of her eyes. I held her shoulders, my hands were shaking.Her hands and face were covered by blood.“I am not this miserable, until you came...” She shut her eyes.When she opened them she glared at me, “It was a mistake meeting you!”What is happening? I have sacrificed almost everything I have to be with her.“I wished I’ve never left Talia!” she screamed.I never noticed that I fell on my knees, I was surprised and shocked by her words.It was like arrows that pierced me... The last thing I heard was the door closing.I was staring on the wooden floor of the house, tears started to drip on the floor.My fists rolled to a ball. I was very angry. I never felt this emotion before.&nb