I screamed feeling the heat of the fire ready to burn me alive. Suddenly a loud crashing sound made Bazaar immediately move the torch away from me. He looked around searching for where the sound came from."A werewolf!" one shouted within the crowd.Soon the crowd of people began running and screaming for their lives."Guards find that werewolf and kill him!" Bazaar shouted angrily."It's you who called the werewolf didn't you, werewolf witch?" Bazaar said angrily at me as he held the torch to my face."No, it wasn't me" I cried scared as I turn my face aside trying to get away from the hot heat."It will be too late to save you, for you will be ashes," said Bazaar as he threw the flaming torch to my feet.I screamed as I watched it make its way to the woods covered in gasoline. A huge fire appears to burn my flesh. Suddenly and strangely I found myself away from the fire. How was I freed from the fire? I looked at my hand seeing the ropes were gone, and on my dress, I was freed witho

"I am," I said softly as I sat up and rubbed my neck trying to release the pain.Cali could not stop staring at me. She was surprised that I was the little girl who saved her brother 12 years ago."I'm sorry," she soon apologized.I was quite surprised by her reply I just stared at her."You're welcome," I had finally retorted."My brother could have died on that day, but you a human decided to save him," she said.I nodded."Why did you decide to save him?" she asked.My head turned away, ready to give her an answer."I guess I saw more human within him when I saved him," I told her."If my mom and dad were here, they would be very pleased to meet you," she told me.My head went back to her. And I was surprised to see a smile on her face."I'm sorry again for trying to kill you," she again apologized."Did your brother ever talk about me a lot after I'd saved him?" I asked. I just had to know."Yes," Cali spun around as she answered."You helping him, he used to draw pictures of you

"I'm punished by my strict alpha brother to keep an eye on you," Cali entered my room. It was the evening.I watched her as she approached me and stood at the side of my bed."How is your head feeling now?" she asked.I touched the back of my head, gently. My face grimaced in pain."I'm feeling a slight pain," I retorted."I'll be right back," Cali left the room.Soon she was returning with a glass of water."Take this," she opened her hand.I saw within the palm of her right hand a single round white pill."It will get rid of the pain," she told me.I nodded.I took the glass cup of water from her hand and then the pill. I placed the pill in my mouth and gentle swallow it along with the water.My face made in disgust."If I'd told you it taste awful, you wouldn't have taken it," said Cali with a smile. "Anyways, it will make you feel no pain soon," she told me.I nodded.She took the empty glass cup from me and began to leave my room."Where is Alpha Deucalion?" I asked.She paused a

Long ago when I was a little girl before the werewolves attacked the village, I once used to call home. My dad used to tell me stories about witches that dwelled not too far from our village in the hoods, where no sounds were made, no wind blew and everything was still there, even the waters. He used to tell me stories about witches with unbelievable abilities that were very strange to us humans. Witches that had the powers to see the future, to heal, to speak to the dead, and possess the soul of us, humans. I used to be scared of these frightening stories, but soon I had gotten to love them. Knowing that there were beings with such unique abilities I didn't know if these stories were really true, these stories were just stories told by my father's parents and then he told me as they told him when he was too young. "Witches, in the hoods from my old village," I told Alpha Deucalion. I thought Alpha Deucalion would be interested in my response but he just walked away. I chased him.

Alpha Deucalion was filled with wrath when he saw Bazaar. His blood was boiling for revenge. He growled showing his sharp teeth and speedily ran to him."Kill him!" Bazaar ordered his men.His men shifted and stormed after the alpha ready for their kill.I ran for cover inside a building terrified. From a broken window I watched worriedly as alpha Deucalion fought with the six werewolves. They were no match for him. He killed one in less than a minute ripping their heads from their body, and sputtering blood all over the ground. Each time he made a kill, the heavy rain pouring down washed away their blood. As if it was cleaning up after him. It was now down to two werewolves competing against the powerful alpha. My eyes motioned to Bazaar standing in the rain."Kill him you weakling!" he shouted infuriated. Knowing he was losing, badly. None of his men could kill Alpha Deucalion. They were no match for him.Alpha Deucalion growled with rage at Bazaar, killing the last werewolf. I cove