Episode 37.
Location: Black eagles hunters clan
Kara's POV.
I sit on the bed, depressed, dumbstruck and fear gripped at Drake's so called advice.
How dare him!?. Who in the world does he think he freaking is blabbing such words.
He's certainly a big time jerk and his dumb so called advice ruins everything. It ruins my shared relationship with Damien.
Without proper explanation,Damien will presume Tyler's theory true.
Geez!,I wish Drake never birthed or died during child birth.
Wrong bestowing and wishing one evil but he's freaking devious and annoying. His selfish gain's and profits are he's freaking desires, nothing else.
Expenses at which they're earned are his least worries,he's such a selfish bitch. Impossible believing himself and Damien were both raised and nurtured by same mom.
He's such an earthly devil.
Leaning spine crashed on the bed,silent tears trickle down my face.
Contacting Damien within the next few days is impossible,all thanks and gratitude to hearth stone Drake.
My heart wells and tightens, blood flow slumpy and death wishes surf my thoughts.
Guilt and regret surf my veins.
Damien seemed extremely hurt and heartbroken earlier today. He seemed shattered and devastated. His eyes stressed and lack sleep.
Curiosity regarding his current emotions surge me.
He's certainly devastated,hurt,broken and shattered.
A minute explanation alone. A minute explanation over explain the video, that's my greatest desire but Drake's non contact rule ruins everything.
Damien's emotional hurts within these next few days is my fault and it tears me. It bores deep soring and bleeding holes through my heart.
Really hope he believes,condoles and forgives my unfaithfulness.
I forever crave his warmth vanilla fragrance,killer smile and thick bisecps.
Furiously gabbing my phone,I search his contact, enabling a call but instantly disconnect at Drake's advice.
"He's such a jerk!" I sob loudly.
"Enough sis,it's pretty obvious,all Werewolves are jerks!" A familiar voice rings from my door.
A voice I believed lost for enternity. A child hood voice and the only voice extremely calm to soothe and dissolve my rage.
"Alex!" I run into her arms.
"I miss you alot" I sob on her shoulders.
Sincerely I've missed her. Her craziness,love, friendship and specifically her encouragements.
"Same her babe,I've missed you also" she deepens the hug.
Seems her haboured rage towards my relationship with Damien are dissolved.
Feels great having her around again.
"Am forgiven right?" I whisper into her ears.
"Certainly you are.." she ruffles my brunette hair.
"Great…"I giggle painfully.
"I also owe you and apology" she breaks the hug.
"Raging and splitting our friendship over your love life wasn't right. Your soul mate remains your choice,be it Werewolves,werecoyotes,vampires wendingos or any horrible creature,it remains your decision and am in no position to force you out of it. Am really sorry Kara and wish you kindly forgive me"she apologize.
"You're forgiven Alex and am pretty glad you realized the genuine truth" I pull her into another hug.
Great she realized my soulmate choice,specie and type remains my decision. It reconnects our friendship and assist maintain a stronger and more powerful bond.
"Enough apologies and huggings sis,pull me to speed. What's up,why sobs, swollen eyes, gloomy expressions and reddened face?" She carress my cheeks.
Finally,a trustworthy friend to share and disclose my pondering and heart whelming problems.
"Things are bad,terrible and falling apart…" I burst crying.
My actions forever judge me and continuously bore holes through my heart.
"Shhhh kara,heave deep breaths and explain gently" she sits me on the bed.
"Tyler leaked Dolan and I sex tape to Damien" I sniff.
"And?" She arch a brow.
"Damien despises me and refuses conversation with me" I burst into another tears.
"This is extremely bad and unexpected.." my sobs heightens.
"Geez kara,I really am sorry,you certainly deserve better" she consoles.
Do I really deserve better?. Is Damien the wrong man?. I doubt so.
"Send a text or anything.." she suggest.
"I wish I could Alex but my conversation earlier today with Drake forbades I converse Damien within the next four to seven days" I wipe dripping catarrh.
"How so?. What bounty has Drake against you?" She questions angrily.
"He has no bounty Alex but defiling his words results war" I explain little.
Drake's definitely a devil. No bounty and I remain stuck and trapped within his shackles.
"Specify further kara,am lost" she requests attentively.
"I really am sorry but this is my limit. The conversation remains hidden else a larger blood bath between clans and packs begins" I dab my watery eyes.
Drake's obviously the earthly Lucifer. My perspective was wrong and Damien's right.
Drake's neither annoying nor pevertic but evil and devious.
His words earlier today were right. My perspective towards him after the conversation definitely changed for worse.
He's a living hell!.
"That's wierd,same as kara Drake maintained the conversation secret and refused disclosure. Something's definitely up" Alex inaudibly whispers.
"Huh?..." Her words cracks inaudibly within my ears.
"Nothing sis, soliloquizing that's all.." she stammers suspiciously.
"What am I to do Alex?. Damien currently despises me and I remain trapped within Drake's inevitable shackles. Am lost and devastated!" I complain.
"Sincerely am over your mate bonded relationship with Damien but wise up sis, devastation are results of associating Werewolves. They brew nothing except destruction, devastation,pain and helplessness. They're harbingers of evil and death kara and they'll continuously endanger their loved ones" she condems.
She remains judgemental and a racist but points and reasons lingers within her words.
Do Damien really brew destruction to the loved ones around him?.
Have my life been messed since our first encounter?.
Does our association and love brew danger to myself and the clan?.
Destructive thoughts roam my head.
Observing my confusion,Alex pressures and persuasions continues.
"Think though sis. Does peace lingers your heart since your encounter?. Isn't fear your major emotion?. Fear of discovery by your parents?. Fear and peace are enemies kara,one leaves the other remains so reason kara which resides within you. Fear or peace?" She questions.
Fear over discovery by my dad continually lingers my heart but Damien continually introduce peace.
Our encounter invited love into my heart.
Love is peace and love conquers all so definitely peace rules my mind.
"Peace rules my mind" I inhale deeply.
She cringes angrily. Alex currently buries them but her rage and hatred towards Damien remains and grows unstoppably.
"You sure?. Recall…"
"I requested an advice Alex,not a therapy!" I interrupt.
She's unbelievable!. My weak moment and she aims switching my perspective and views towards Damien.
Her presence seems useless. My devastation remains and instead of assisting as a real friend she toils my feelings towards the love of my life.
"Am sorry if I seem off and toiling your feeling's" she apologize genuinely.
Sincerity fills her expression and brewing rage gradually dissolves.
"I ain't angry.." I smile.
"You know…".
"They're dead!" Mom barge's.
"Not again mom and who the f**k is dead?" I groan angrily. Alex gulps.
"Your male best friend!" She heaves heavily.
"I've got no male best friend. Dolan was my make best friend but currently he's a jerk and he's pretty alive craving dumb s*x somewhere within the clan" I eye roll.
"Certainly kara,Dolan was your make best friend and he's dead" seriousness fills her voice.
"You kidding right?" I chuckle shocked.
"Do I sound so!" He huffs angrily.
"Dolan can't be dead,we discussed few days ago" I deny the truth.
"He's dead hun,his body alongside Tyler's were found within the woods, probably mudered by a beast" she explains.
Tyler!. I shield my lips.
They both can't be dead. It's impossible,they maybe jerks but death is my least wish towards them.
"It's a prank mom,you connived with them!" I self deny.
"What nonsense!?. Conniving with kids?,at what end!?" She rages.
"Their lifeless corpse lays before the Posey's cottage,go observe yourself,you've earned my permission!" She exits angrily.
"We're checking it" I turn abruptly at Alex.
My worries gone and my head rings Dolan and Tyler alone.
"Why so?" She groan's.
"He was our friend!" I scoff.
Definitely can't believe she interjects visiting the Posey's over Dolan's death.
Alex really is different.
Yeah we had our differences,quarrels and ups and downs but he was our friend and we were once called the super trio.
"A slitted throat,thats his death source!" She yell fustratedly.
"Wait a sec,how did you know?" I glare suspiciously at her.
A glare extremely powerful to force truth from Lairs.
"D..d..down the hall way I over head few maids discussing such" she stammers.
"And you hid such?,you never bothered disclosing such important information!?" I flare.
She's definitely unbelievably. How heart hardened has she emerge over night.
"Judge me not Kara. I encountered you sobbing and depressed. I attended to your situation and forgot totally the whispery gossip I over heard down the hall way!" She defends.
She's got a powerful defence.
She attended my plight and forgot a gossip.
I judged quickly,she may be heart hardened but not cold and selfish as imagined and thought.
"Am sorry Alex,am really sorry for the flare" I apologise.
She deserve an apology,my rage got my best.
"No need apologizing kara,I understand your emotion. Dolan's death arrived shockingly and unexpectedly, overcoming such ain't easy" she pats my shoulders.
"Thanks for understanding Alex, kindly exercise patience while I freshen up" I rush towards the bathroom.
"Freshen up?,what for?" She raise her perfectly carved brows.
"Visitation to the Posey's cottage remember?" I grab my towel from my luggage's.
"Yeah, slightly forgot" she playfully knocks her head.
"Great…" I dive into the bathroom.
Obvious she despises our visit to the Posey's.
Her grudge's against Dolan and Tyler's slightly unforgivable actions remains.
Seems best she let go the past because we're heading there regardless her dumb grudge's.
"Alex that's my phone!?" I yell at a buzzing sound.
Alex's POV.
"Freshen up?,what for?" I arch my newly carved brows.
"Visitation to the Posey's cottage remember?" She pull her towel from her clothes heaps.
"Oh yeah, slightly forgot" I reluctantly knock my head.
"Yeah great.." she dives into the bathroom.
My secret remains. Feigned friendship and continuous lies also feels great. She's so dumb but will earn smartness and knowledge after riding Damien off her life. He'll…..
Her buzzing phone interrupts and as expected lover boy Damien calls.
"Alex that my phone?" She ask from the bathroom.
"Certainly not Kara,it's mine. We have similar buzzing sound!" I lie.
Terminating the call,I block his contact from her phone.
"No conversing means lover boy. No means requesting her presence at the lake. Rot alone alongside your wolf" I chuckle.
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Location:Black eagles hunters clan (Posey's cottage)
Kara's POV.
Walking briskly towards the Posey's cottage,Alex visibly expresses quietness, uneasiness, suspiciousness and slight guilt.
Certain intervals she's gulps random saliva.
"You okay?" I turn towards her.
"Yeah why asking?" She force smile.
"Your uneasiness is pretty obvious" I chuckle.
"Reaction towards Dolan's unexpected death" she maintains her smile.
Yeah,I never bought it. Ingenuity roams her eyes.
"We're here" she announce.
Sympathizers bulk their cottage space. Hunters and huntresses troop in and out within minutes and seconds.
Staring towards an unrecognizable laid figure surrounded by sympathizers,I rush towards it, pushing aside obstructing sympathizers.
"Dolan!" I call over Tyler's lifeless corpse.
"Oh Tyler" Alex scoffs.
Similar to Alex's theory,he was throat slitted.
"Dolan's over there"A sympathizer points towards another sorrounded body.
"Dolan!" I dash and hug his throat slitted corpse.
He's really gone,he's really dead!. I sob.
A warm palm taps my shoulders.
"He's gone kara,he's dead,mudered by Damien" Alex whisper's.
"I doubt" I defend.
"Think smart kara" she pulls me to a coner.
"Damien outraged at the sex tape involving Dolan. Who else habours such rage except him?" My eyes widens.
Is Alex right?. Is Damien a second time murderer over a sex tape?.