Chapter 3

Present

She woke up after the best sleep she had since she had been captured. Even though she slept on the forest's ground and it's been a cold night, that didn't affect her. She considered it was better than the cell she's been locked for 5 years.

She got up and admired the sight before her. The sun's rays that sneaked through the trees branches were making the the landscape more serene.

But she couldn't stay there for long. She could feel the darkness inside of her demanding revenge and blood.

Lots of blood.

Her fingers twitched, her eyes became to turn black, but she stopped herself. She doesn't want to attack without a plan. A plan that won't bring only the Alpha down, the pack as well. She would destroy that pack as a revenge for the Alpha's mistake.

She got up, threw a last glance at the place that made her forget for a few hours that she was a killing machine and left, searching for the cowardly Alpha that dared to try to kill her.

***

She'd arrived in a town. She had to change her clothes.

Fast.

She had to not attract attention towards her. She was dressed in a whites dress full of blood, her hair looked like a bird's nest and her bright mismatched eyes could attract people.

Not everyday you see a girl with one hazel eye and one blue eye.

It didn't take long to find a mall. She dismantled all the cameras but when she could step out, a little boy was looking at her with horrified eyes. Just when he was about to scream, she shut him off by murmuring a spell.

"Υπνος" she murmured holding two fingers towards her mouth and a wave of black wisps surrounded the boy.

(Sleep)

The boy dropped to the ground, sleeping.

Along with all the people that were in the mall.

She's been searching for some type of clothes for some hours. She was losing her patience. That was until she saw it. A shop filled with bikers type of clothing. She liked how the leather looked.

So much.

So she decided to pay a visit.

She left the shop dressed in the perfect attire. Leather boots, top and gloves were her favorite. She was dresses in a leather top with a hood and a bandana to cover her mouth, leather gloves, black Lycra pants and black leather boots.

Now she just needed to find weapons. Just when she was about to leave she spotted a weaponry shop.

***

 When she got out, she had 2 duffels full with weapons and her pants pockets and waistband full of knives.

Now it was time to get out of here.

She stole a car from the parking lot and left. When she made sure she was out of the town she stopped the car and begun to search if there was something useful.

Like food.

She found a bag of chips and she felt her mouth water. She opened the bag and begun to eat like it was the last time. When she finished she was still hungry but not as much as before.

She opened a compartment and found a map.

Looks like the fate's in her favor.

Now she could tell where she was and how far her bastard of a mate was.

Her mates pack was close.

Dangerously close.

Even tough her face was void of any emotions, she was laughing like a maniac inside. She was laughing of her mate who was going to die in 48 hours or less. She was laughing because once in her life, the fates were in her favor.

Hours passed and the night came. She decided to camp in the forest close to her ex-mate's pack.

She begun to arrange her weapons, polish the blades, loaded the guns with silver bullets.

She sliced her arm open and smeared her blood on the blades. She smiled like a maniac. They pack didn't stood a chance against her. Her blood was toxic.

She heard a sound in the bushes and stood up immediately aiming the gun at the bush. There a lynx cub came out rolling on the grass with a rabbit in its teeth. The lynx seemed the be unaware by her domineering figure looking at it with curious yet cautious mismatched eyes that glowed like gems in the darkness.

She cleared her throat and the lynx snapped its head towards her. Once it saw her, the lynx sniffed her and lowered its head to the ground in submission.

She was impressed. This animal was very docile. She decided to let it be and turned to the fire she made. The lynx slowly lifted its head and whimpered. She turned her head towards it with a questioning stare. The lynx pushed the dead rabbit towards her and sat at her feet.

She didn't have words to describe what happened.

Not that she could talk anyway.

She was pleased that the animal was already loyal to her. So she decided to keep it. She took the lynx in her arms and checked it all over.

It was a boy, with rich reddish soft fur. It was a beautiful animal indeed.

'I'm going to name you Killer' she said in her head.

The animal looked at her and it seemed like it understood her because it snuggled in her lap and drifted off to sleep purring.

She sighed and hesitatingly, petted the lynx.

'Guess it's time to sleep. It's late anyway.'

She put the lynx in a blanket she found in the backseat and laid beside the fire.

The soft grass felt like the softest thing she ever felt in her entire life. The stars that lit the sky were such a beautiful scenery. It was like thousands and thousands of pearls were sewed on the black sky.

The nature was singing her song. A song that was lulling her to sleep. For a moment, she forgot she was a cold-blooded killer and felt...normal.

She didn't felt hate, thirst for blood and revenge.

She felt...peace. Something she hadn't felt for so long...

And with that thought she closed her eyes, having for the first time a dream filled with silence instead of screams.