Mercedes held her breath when the attention of the three werewolves was on her now. She was in the spotlight, but she was not afraid. But she was still cautious, but deep down she believed that these wolves killing her would be the best thing that would happen to her, rather than living on the run for the rest of her life. Initially, she thought starting a new life would be easy, but in a few moments, a realization dawned on her. Like that man who chased her, her past would be on her tail, following her everywhere she went. So she stood her ground. Running was clearly not the solution, so she had to face whatever came on her head-on.
I mean, what could be worse than what she has had to face in the past few days till now? The three wolves analyzed her but never approached her. They looked much calmer than before and none threatening. Even she could not understand how they were not doing anything but just staring at her. The gush of wind blew, and their thick fur moved along with it. Mercedes envied how unmoved they were. That the cold was not affecting them as it was hers. Simultaneously, they too retreated to the shadows. Mercedes was left standing alone, and she sighed in exhaustion. She found herself back on the ground with a loud groan. All the adrenaline in her system began to vanish, leaving her body frail. Her body was freezing and numb. Her mouth was dry, and she desperately needed even a drop of water. The exhaustion weighed on her body and she was unable to move. She stayed down and marveled at the night sky littered with stars. She thought of counting them, but she didn't even have the strength for that. Everything was taking a toll on her, and she needed to rest. Her eyes eventually became heavy and she gave in. There was nothing she could do. She had nowhere to go anyway, so she spent the night on the forest floor all alone. She didn't even care about what could happen at that time. Mercedes cracked her eyes open. The sun welcomed her to another day. She stood down for a second to assess where she was along with trying to remember the events prior. It all came rushing and hit her like a ton of bricks. She quickly sat up, but she was no longer on the forest grounds. She was in a hospital bed, or she assumed it was a hospital by seeing hospital-related charts on the wall. Fear consumed her when she saw herself in a hospital gown and out of the clothes she had on. She was confused, and she had questions that needed answers. She carefully got down from the bed and headed for the door. But she was too weak, and she fell forward, on her knees. The door opened, and she saw long slender legs, clad in gladiator sandals. She looked up and saw a woman a little bit older than her in a white coat, black bobbed hair, piercing blue eyes that creased on the corners, and the brightest smile anyone has ever given her. The surprises never ended. It was one thing after another. " Hey there. "I see that you are already awake." Mercedes willed all the strength she had and stood up to the women's height. She was on the downside. The woman was taller than her. She did not say a thing, not really knowing what to say to a stranger or doctor. " Oh, I'm sorry," she giggled. " Where are my manners? "My name is Crystal Perez. "Doctor Perez," she clarified, offering her hand for a handshake. Mercedes took a second and linked their palms together, not wanting to be rude to the first person to talk to her with a smile on their faces. " Uh... I-I Mercedes," she responded. She was also amazed by how beautiful the woman in front of her was. Her silky black hair, small button nose, and long elegant neck. She started to feel insecure. She hadn't even showered for days, and she surely had a bird's nest for hair. She inwardly groaned and cringed, imagining her awful appearance. " Alright, Mercedes. "How are you feeling now?" she asked, helping her back on the bed and laying her down. " Like I have been run over by a truck over and over again." She was not going to say that out loud, but it just came out. Crystal smiled. " I feel you." She examined her, and she silently jotted something on her clipboard. She was very focused on what she was doing, but Mercedes interrupted her. " I'm sorry Doctor... Crystal, but can you tell me where I am?" Crystal paused and looked at her. " You are in a clinic. "You were found in the forest, and you were brought to me for treatment." Crystal made sure to answer as cryptically as she could. She could not afford to let it slip that she was in the White Claw Pack clinic. She saw that Mercedes was going to keep asking questions, so she quickly decided to divert her attention. " You were in pretty terrible shape when they found you. Barely breathing and your heart rate was low," she informed her, scanning her expression to try and read her. But she was blank. Her eyes were just empty, and she could not figure out what she was thinking. Crystal wanted to inquire about the scars that marred her body, but she felt that she would be overstepping, or maybe it was a sensitive topic. " Thank you for saving me. "You shouldn't have, but thank you," Mercedes said to her, leaving her confused. She was wondering if Mercedes wanted to die. Was she suicidal? She was told to try and gather as much intel she could about who Mercedes was and what she was doing outside pack borders being chased by a rogue. Crystal just had to find out anything that could help. She really felt sorry for Mercedes. She looked so young by she was already looking lifeless. The scars attested to her struggles. " No need to thank me. "I must save lives," she smiled tenderly and placed her hand on Mercedes's, and extended her support. A strange emotion went through Marcedes. She was experiencing new things. She had just met a person who was nothing but sweet to her, and it almost felt unreal. Everyone saw her as nothing and just treated her like shit. It was strange for a person to talk to her for longer than a minute. " What happened out there, Mercedes? "Why were you in that state?" she asked with her tone laced with worry if only her mother treated as half as Crystal treated her in the last couple of minutes. But there was no use in thinking about it now. " I-I don't know," she replied in a daze. " I had a long day, and I was trying to get away from something, but... someone followed me." I had to run into the woods. I-I-saw something that I won't ever forget. I didn't know it was possible in real life. "Last night's events were a bit hazy," she concluded. Mercedes purposefully left out the part of seeing a human turn into a werewolf because who in the world would believe that? She still couldn't believe it herself. She was afraid if she said it, they would immediately send her to the psychiatric ward for evaluation. So she couldn't risk that. She would keep that fact to herself. " Did you see that person's face?" Mercedes shook her head. " No, no, I didn't get a good look at his face, but there was one thing that stuck out. He had a big scar-like he had been attacked by an animal. " Without realizing it, Mercedes was disclosing what had happened to Crystal. Crystal listened tentatively to what she had to say. She surmised that it was a rogue werewolf who followed and tried to hurt her. She was rescued by the border patrol. She smiled. " Well, I am glad that nothing happened to you. All we have to do now is get you patched up and good to go. "Do you have any place to go after here?" Mercedes went quiet. She didn't want to tell Crystal that she did not have anything or anywhere to go. Crystal looked at her expectantly to tell her something and she decided to lie. " Yes. I am going to... my aunt's house upstate. She is expecting me in a few days. " Crystal saw through Mercedes's lie, but she did not say anything just so she would not make her more uncomfortable than she already was. " Okay then. I'll prescribe you some painkillers for the pain you are feeling. And if you want to, you can continue taking rest. I have to go make some rounds, but I will send someone with food for you. Mercedes nodded her head in appreciation and laid back comfortably on the bed. She closed her eyes with a small smile on her face. Whatever comes from now on, she will deal with it later. For now, she will just enjoy the small peaceful time in her life before it becomes all chaotic.One Felix got to the pack house, if was already demaged. He went to were the commotion was and found Jake fighting. He was already hurt with blood dripping from a wound on his head. " Jake!" he called out to him. Jake felt a sense of relief as he tried to smile at Felix. " It's about time you got here." " The guest of honour has finally arrived." The cloaked man said with a smirk on his face. All this while, he never said anything Jake. Felix's eyes turned golden and his cannines appeared from his mouth. He was boiling. Not only did the man before him, kill his way into the pack but he undermined his his authority. His wolf was clawing to take control. Felix managed to suppress him. If he could handle the situation by talking, that would be best but if Roland came out then things would just get worse. He needed to make sure that his son Horace was alright. ' Jake! Where is Horace? Is he alright.' Felix's troubled voice rang through to Jake's mind. ' I am not sure. Cr
It all happened so quickly and before any one could realise what was going on, things were already a mess. Felix made preparations and made sure that everyone was on guard. Security was tightened and no one could go in or out without authorisation and reason. He already knew that war had begun and it was only a matter of time before his pack got involved. The enemy forces were strong and had magic on their side. There was barely any hope that they would be able to win. Still, as an Alpha and the leader of the pack, he couldn't afford to think that way. Until it was over, there was a possibility of winning. That was until last night's ordeal happened. The White Claw Pack was invadered by intruders. They left a trail of bodies from the pack borders to the pack house. None of those warriors were a match and they all died. Felix was unfortunately taking a run in the woods. He had no idea that the pack was in danger because the intruders masked their scents. That was the advantage they h
Mercedes was asleep but she kept tossing and turning. She was having a dream. In the dream, she saw her baby crying. Horace was placed in an unfamiliar dark room by himself. He was sitting on the floor and crying his lungs out. Mercedes couldn't bare to hear him crie so she called out to him. " Horace, my baby. Why are you crying? Mommy is here. Please don't cry." Her words never reached him. It didn't seem like she said anything to him since shd just stood a few feet away from him and just stared without making an attempt to try and pacify him. She just stood there and watched her child cry without trying to help him. There was no expression on her face. It was as if she was not in control of her body. No matter how hard she tried, her body was not working. He mind was screaming to go to her baby and hold him in her arms but she continued to stand there and do nothing. If was frustrating for Mercedes. She stood there like a puppet and helplessly could not do anything. A lone te
Drakoen stood by the window in his tower, looking outside in a daze. When the cloaked man came to report the progress of their ppan, he was suddenly unsure if he should interrupt his train of thought or just come back later. Drakoen already sensed him so hie ordered him to enter his room. " What is it?" Drakoen asked turning away from the view. " I have a report master. The plan is going well. Many of the Werewolf packs have been conquered and are under our control. Its only a matter of time before the Werewolf realm is ours. And then, we'll easily take over the other realms as well." Drakoem stayed silent and unfazed but what his right hand man said. It was pleasing to hear but be uase of past experiences, he refused to be overexcited about it. There was no need to rush and celebrate yet. There was still a long way to go and he knew he had to play smartly or he could end up with the same fate as before or even worse. That is why he dared not think less of his enemy. He didn't w
" The reason we called you here is because we have something for you. The three of us have been preparing something for you and it's ready for you to see." " Did you guys have to make this so spooky? I get that you want to surprise me or something but did it have to be in here." " Oh yeah. About that. We stumbled upon this place a while back and ended up here. It was the perfect place to set up our gift since it was out of sight and no one would be able to find this place. We kind of liked how secluded it was," Yuna responded scratching the back of her head nervously. " Enough of the chit chat. Back to what we came for. Show it to her Yuna. Even I am getting impatient." Yuna nodded her head and made way. Behind her was a figurine clad in silver armour. There was hardly any light in the room but the armor gleamed. Mercedes was in awe. Out of everything, she never thought they were out here working on body armor for her. Before right now, she has never seen armour in real life b
A few days went by and the storm still brewed. The sky had dark clouds that covered the light. It's been a while since any one has seen the sun rise because of the the darkness that was shrouding the sky. News quickly spread to the academy that Drakoen had made a move and some packs were already taken over. Those that were overtaken by Drakoen were forced to become his slaves and the Alpha's were executed. That made Mercedes scared for the White Claw pack. Luckily, they were still safe. She heard nothing bad had happened to them. However that didn't make her any less scared for the packs that had fallen. She felt bad that there was nothing when could do about it. The demage had already been done. She simply couldn't sit back and wait for Drakoen to come to her door. By then, she would be at a disadvantage. She made it her mission to ready herself to set out and go after the enemy. Her goal was to get him and take the fight somewhere where they could be the only people fighting witho