Alexandra
" Seriously, I couldn't be happier. You really made my morning." I said in a cheerful voice to the witches as they cleaned up where they had used for the ritual.
" Don't you think it's a bit risky for the both of us that you visit too frequently?" Nanika asked in her usual smoky voice.
" Are all witches made to be sexually better than every other creature?" I asked, ignoring her question which she doesn't usually condole.
I have always watched Nanika ever since the first full moon that I witnessed. She indeed is a very beautiful and attractive woman. As a matter of fact, beauty is an underestimation of what she looked like.
The preceding alpha's second mate was also a beauty, even more beautiful than Nanika. Her features were abnormal but out of this world. I had always wanted to be her when I was still a kid but I guess I was the only one who truly admired and wanted her in the pack. Maybe if she had ended up becoming Luna, there wouldn't be any form of segregation between the different species of werewolves.
" Why do you ask?" Nanika asked me, jolting me from my thoughts.
" Oh well I might not have been with so many witches in my lifetime, but I have seen quite enough and they are always beautiful. Even more beautiful and always the most sexually attractive." I replied her.
" Well we are made mainly for destruction and I guess that is why the world, especially the lycans and the humans see us as the evil that corrupts. So to be able to carry out our main objective for being created, we have to be able to lure our victims and usually, sex is oftentimes the weakest point of the flesh. That is why we are made in a very alluring manner. But nevertheless, not all witches want to destroy though." She replied smartly, staring at me.
" Well, if you say so." Was all I could say back.
" We have done our part of the job, do not forget to do yours." She reminded.
Oh, how could I have forgotten?
Now that the alpha has finally turned against the human girl, every other member of the pack would too.
The plan was to get closer to her, gain her trust and her knowledge. She might not have turned out to be the ingredient necessary for the success of the ritual, she could still lead us to it.
" But you know I cannot just befriend her right?" I asked Nanika.
" Why not?" She asked, shocked.
" Well, she's still getting to know more about our kind and judging from the fact that we already met on her first day here, she might see me as a spy who had come to explore her thoughts. That way, I wouldn't be able to gain her trust. And no trust, no productivity." I replied her, taking my time to explain everything to her.
" Wow. That's actually smart. But what I think would also be smart is if you minimize your visits. Any form of attention no matter how small could jeopardize our plans." The witch replied as a concoction she was developing blew up in her face.
She was right actually, even the slightest attention was good enough to end our plans.
I better return to see how things are going on with the pack and also, make a new friend.
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At the Smith's mansion
Mrs Johnson
' I know that you are feeling very anxious reading this letter. I'm sorry for the hurt and disappointment that you would go through after reading this.
I never knew my love for Khloe would push me into such action.
I know I never really admitted it to anyone, but I really do love Khloe. I have loved her in secret for a time long enough.
I have decided that I can no longer continue to live a life that is void of Khloe.
I Know that you're thinking that my actions are just to childish and fast but it is something I have to do.
I already made my decision and there is no going back. I am going in search of Khloe by myself.
The cops are barely making progress and her family needs her.
Trust me on this mom, Khloe and I would be back, alive before graduation.'
I almost collapsed after reading Michael's letter.
Was this kid insane? How dare he do such to me? What do I do? Where am I going to begin?
" We have a lead ma'am but we need the presence of your son immediately." One of the officers said to me.
" Actually, my son isn't here at the moment." I replied the officer, playing with the hem of my shirt.
" What do you mean by that ma'am?" He asked, suspicious.
" He left but not without a note." I replied him, handing over the note to him.