Episode 4

Lexa opened her eyes and felt somehow different but didn't take note of that. She sniffed herself and surprisingly, her strong scent was gone, but it appeared like a dream to her. And she sniffed her body again, but it was still the same result.

Delighted, she really didn't expected that but realizing the meditation was successful, her happiness bursted out.

Now, I only have to wait for the right time before I escape from all these, Lexa thought and climbed up her bed. The day was a good one for her, and she thanked her stars internally.

Hours passed by until it was finally dusk, the big flaming ball was beginning to set, and it was taking away it bright glory.

Lexa was taking a peaceful nap, but it was interrupted by a loud bang on her door.

" Stupid girl, come out! You have a job to do!"

Lexa groaned annoyingly and muttered an inaudible curse but since this was her cross, she had to bear with it.

" Am coming."

Then, she quickly got up from her bed and dashed out of her room to meet her foster mother.

" You have no right to take a nap at this time and........,"

Camela paused and pulled her brows together, turning to face the little girl, " What happened to your scent?"

Her expression changed into a curious one, and she stood akimbo.

Lexa already made up her mind to not utter anything about what she did, so now she decided to lie and avoid any conversation on it,

" Nothing."

She made an innocent face and shook her head negatively.

" Hummm," Camela narrowed her eyes at her foster daughter's words, but she had nothing to say, and she turned her back to Lexa.

But what Camela didn't know was the moment she turned her back, a sly grin appeared on Lexa's little face.

Yes! Finally coming true! Lexa's heart jumped in excitement.

Ever since then, she perfectly learned how to conceal her strong weird scent and lived normally, but her next plan was still on her mind.

Five years later.

Lexa was now a young teenager, close to being eighteen, and soon she will be having her first shape shift as a wolf.

The young girl was currently in a subway train, heading back home from a friend's place. On her was a black crop top, with a black leather pant, and a pair of black boots.

Her golden ash balayage hair was in a simple wave, having a center parting that stopped just in the middle of her head, and her jade eyes gazed dully at the passengers in the train. She had a rebel look but cared less, that just depicted the kind of rogue she was.

" Yo, what's up with the look? Is there a gum on my face."

Lexa shifted her eyes to a weird looking lad and pointed her finger to her face.

" I don't think you should have a problem with that?"

A pale girl beside the lad, crossed her legs and huffed. It seems she was close to the weird lad with the way she defended him.

Lexa gave a throaty chuckle and rolled her eyes, " Yeah bitch, I have a problem with that, cause he was staring at my face! My face, you get it!"

Right now, she wasn't in the mood to argue with anybody, but she just felt like passing out her frustrations and the lad turned out to be the victim.

" You are crazy!"

The pale girl stood up and appeared to be more taller than Lexa, she sneered in annoyance. Thinking Lexa was just being dramatic.

The young teenager stood up and scoffed loudly, she was fuming. And wanted to punch the pale girl's face.

" Who are you calling crazy?! I bet it's not me or I swear down, am gonna punch your face till you become unrecognizable."

Lexa then clenched her fists and glared daggers at the pale girl. Her focus wasn't even on the weird looking lad anymore.

Lexa's words danced it's way into the pale girl's ears, and it was amusing to her, but she tried to suppress her laugh. Shaking her head as if mocking Lexa, " Try that, and I promise you, your ass will cry in pain." She gave a smug look and shrugged herself.

The young teenager was literally fuming, and she blushed with fury,

" You??! How dare you?!" Lexa pointed a finger at her opponent and hissed.

But suddenly, a realisation came to her, and she kept mute, seemingly contemplating on something.

Did she really want to provoke me? Waiting for me to lose control of my emotions, so I can end up making a mistake? Those thoughts made her heart burned more with rage, but she knew the right thing and that was to be calm.

Lexa inhaled and exhaled sharply, then took her seat but didn't forget to give the pale girl a mean stare.

She shifted her gaze to somewhere else and patiently waited till when the train was going to arrive at her foster mother's house street.

The pale girl curled her lips upwardly and also focused on another thing.

Some minutes later, the subway train stopped, and she made her way out while adjusting her hair.

She started sauntering to Camela's house, which didn't take much time. As she got to the house where she was living, she pushed opened the door and entered roughly.

" Don't you have any manners?!" Lexa heard Camela's shrilling voice and groaned annoyingly.

" Guess you didn't teach me that!" Lexa barked back at her foster mother and ran to her room. She was now different from the little Lexa, and her confidence was something else. She grew rebellious and learned things in a difficult way, which shaped her into becoming a rogue.

" Worthless Bitch! You dare to talk back to me?! Just who do you think you are hun?!" Camela rushed to the living room but saw no presence of Lexa. Instantly, she knew her foster child has played it on her again, and she gritted her teeth.

" Lexa!!!"

Lexa was in her room and laughing at Camela's reaction, as she quietly peeped on her foster mother's reaction through a tiny hole that was around the knob of her room door. This has become a part of her.

" Come out of your room right this instant!"

The girl in her room heard approaching footsteps and immediately opened the door.

" Is there anything I need to do?"

Her dull voice came out, and she arched her brows.