I gripped the branch that held my wait. The roots started to snap and I dropped. Time stopped and it felt like I was falling forever. Mind you, it was a large tree. I hit the floor with a Thud, but I did not double over or brake anything. I hope. The forest around me was dark and the only thing that could be heard was the Rustling of Animals in the brush and of course the trail of Giant Wolves tracking me.
A loud thump comes from behind my eye startle and I jolt forward with my super-human speed. I tilt my head slightly to the left to see behind me 4 Large Different Colour Werewolves chasing me through the tree’s. I smile before leaping into the air and directly with immense speed race up the trunk.
Several minutes pass with no sign of the Wolves. I could hear them down there sniffing away, but they couldn’t find me. All of a sudden there is a Rush of Human voices. Not Wolves. I slide down the tree ever so gently until I hang mere feet above a Humans head on a branch. My clothes are plain black and my beanie hat covered my blonde hair. If these men were to look at all they would see is a pair of eyes.
There was about 8 Men. All tall & heavily built. The one who seemed to be in the lead stood in the center of a half-drawn circle and was demanding orders to find something. Me. That was clear. One by one the other men bolted in different directions. I tried following them with my eyes, but once again only Giant Wolves appeared. Werewolves.
The lead man stood in the same Position in a cocky stance. Without any hesitation I drop from the branch behind the man. To any normal Human that wouldn’t have made a sound, but this man turned instantly with fiery eyes ready for a fight.
“So Vampire.” The man said with a husky tone. How did he know of my Race?
“I am Kayden. Wolf!” I replied. I could tell he asked the same question to himself. “First time I’ve bumped into any of your kind” I add. The man gave me a cold hard stare before finally plucking up a small smirk.
“Me neither, but it seems more of my Kind are being Born as your Presence in these here parts have become quite the nuisance for us.” The Man explained balling his fists waiting for my reaction. Normally if this was any old Human I would have cleaned his blood from his system by now, but he seemed different. Definatley a Werewolf.
Minutes past before either of us spoke. I could feel the presence of more Wolves gathering around me waiting in the bushes. I was surrounded.
“Leave now!” The man said breathing heavily.
“You see. I know your plan Wolf. As soon as I take a step your other Furry friends will strike me so that’s a risk I cannot take.” I reply back smirking. This clearly made him angry. His body was rippling like a stone on water. His eyes were blood red.
He sighed for a moment and then his body fell silent. I turn my head right a little bit to see a pair of big golden Eyes staring at me from behind a tree. Wouldn’t have been visible to any normal eye. Once again I smile at their pathetic attempts of surrounding me. I could easily go straight up and race along the trees. Or would their be more wolves waiting for me up their too. I decided to wait it out. The adrenaline in my veins was pumping fast. I just wanted a fight, but I knew id loose against 8 or maybe more Werewolves.
“I said Leave NOW!” The man said this time crouching slightly with his body rattling like a Childs toy. I could hear the rumble from the other Wolves as they braced themselves. I did not budge.
“No.” I simply stated
At that precise moment the Man did a large jump. His suddenly changed the little pieces of his clothes filtered to the ground. The Giant-Black wolf stood infront of me with his teeth. All of them. Showing. My eye’s grew wide as more wolves appeared than I originally thought. Time to move. I jumped backward doing a Backflip. I planted my feet on a tree trunk and sprung myself forward over the line of Hungry Wolves. They tried snatching at me as I went past, but I managed to land on my feet and began sprinting away.
Port Angeles was the nearest town to where I was. The place was a dump. Industrial Warehouses/Cars/Boats everything industrial was just dumped here ready to be shipped off, but amongst all that it was the perfect hunting ground. Builders & Sailors wander off behind large warehouses when drunk, But they will never come out again. So I take to the Peninsular that is Port Angeles. Its now 3:45 and those early morning sailors will be ready waiting for me. Lovely.
My feet hit the cold hard ground as I run, this time at normal human speed. I stop to see a group of Men & 1 woman standing before me in a stance very similar to mine. Edgy I walk forward taking short strides. One of the other men does the same with his hand drawn at his side. We stop about 15 feet away from eachother.
“Who are you?” The man asks. “Are you one of us?” He added.
“Well your posture is very similar to mine. Id say yes” I replied waiting for him to make a move.
“Hmm. I guess you are one of us.” With that said he stands up straight easing his battle stance. As do I, although his followers in the background do not.
“I am Kayden” I said. H nods
“Im Jarrell and this is my Coven.” He replies motioning to the Vampire behind him “Bruno, Maisie, Taz, Lionel “ He adds, they all nod & wave as their names were said.
A minute passes before anyone says anything. The others who were now named stepped forward. Bruno was very muscular. His short Black hair barely covered his forehead . Maisie Was beautiful, She had general Brown shoulder length hair. Taz & Lionel were very similar looking, Maybe even brothers their sin paler than the others and their Blonde hair was below shoulder length.
“What brings you here Kayden?” Lionel asks.
“I was being tracked by some Werewolves.” I replied. Their expressions were priceless.
“I though Caius had hunted Werewolves to near extinction?” Bruno asks confused.
“Yes he did, but not these. These are Shapeshifters and can Phase from Human to Wolf whenever pleased . They descend from Native Americans as their Spirit Gods traditionally descended from Wolves.” I explained. Their faces when blank apart from Maisie who seemed to the love the idea of that
“Thank you for that information Kayden” Jarrell said nodding. I nodded back taking off my Beanie hat and dumping it on the floor in a puddle. They watch me with prying eyes, but think nothing of it.
“Say Jarrell. Do you fancy Hunting with me?” I ask. Jarrell’s face lights up and I could tell the answer already.
“Yes, it would be good to hunt with another of our kind. As we have not done that in centuries. Let us move” Jarrell said motioning and with great speed we all set off back through the forest.
We arrived at a Meadow in the forest. It was very calm ,but the scent of human stuck in the air. Jarrell had sent Taz & Maisie out to trace it while me, him & Bruno waited.
“Do you guys have any special talents?” I asked.
“I don’t, but Bruno here does.” Jarrell replied
“Yeah I can Manipulate what people think about me. Whether I want them to hate me, or feel sexually attractive to me.” He explained
“Wow. I can manipulate fire.” I replied.
“Awesome.” Jarrell said looking very interested.
Jarrell lit a fire. Probably to see what I could do, but it was a big blaze. I smiled and the Flames started dancing around. I turned them into a Sword, a Ship and a Bullet. They were both amazed. Just then Lionel & Maisie came back.
”What happened?” Jarrell asked.
”The scent lead to Olympia so we decided to stop and come back” Lionel said. There was a low rumble in the brush. Bruno balled his fists and got to his feet. Maisie stood behind Jarrell. She was possibly still a new born. Taz crouched in position. I knew what it was
Out of nowhere a line of 10 Giant Werewolves formed. They stood across the meadow from us. Taz, Lionel & Jarrell were speechless. Maisie looked at them in a cute way and Bruno smirked ready and waiting. I braced myself and got into a battle stance as the Wolves approached. The lead one which I recognized suddenly Phased back into his Human form whereas the others didn’t. My new Coven of Vampires looked on in wonder at that amazing talent, but they knew this was trouble.
“I thought I said leave one before Vampire.” The man from earlier said.
”Ha. I did leave, but then came back again” I replied sarcastically laughing. As did he. Two more wolves appeared on our flank. One was smaller than the others with Grey fur. The other was Reddish-Brown. I knew they were communicating with each other like all Shapeshifters did. They could talk to & read into each others mind when in Wolf form. More Wolves broke off from the main line and spread around us. Bruno was egging for a fight, but me & Jarrell kept him steady as this is a battle that would be lost. Maisie Taz & Lionel didn’t know of the Wolves strength & speed and that it matched ours.
A good few minutes pass before anyone makes a move. The Wolves didn’t shuffle or deform more of their Line. Instead they stood with their big eyes locked on us. The Alpha Wolf phased back into the Beast again. His ears sprouted up and suddenly his head tilted to the side. He motioned to the others and they all sprang lively and back through the forest.
”What The…” Jarrell said to himself.
“Where they going?” Maisie & Taz asks together. All of a sudden it clicked in place for me.
“Away from them!” I replied to all of them. Motioning with a quick hand gesture to the right of us. All of the Coven looked
There stood 5 Men. All wearing Black trimmed Cloaks and all had fair blonde hair. I knew exactly who they were. They were The British Coven. The second most powerful in the world. Of course behind the Volturi. They all stood in a line, the Wolves probably recognized them. The 5 men wandered over elegantly clearly showing their English Side. The leader who was George stood in front with a Cane. His Cloak went down to his ankles and his Long Blonde hair touching his lower back.
“Ahh Jarrell. Lovely to see you again Old Chap.” George said.
“George. Its been to long!” Jarrell replied. They embraced a friendly hug and parted.
“Lionel Old Chum aren’t you looking wonderful!” George continued to compliment them apart from Maisie.
“Oh my Son. Who’s this beautiful Lass?” He asked.
“This is Maisie our Newest Recruit. Well Technically not, Kayden here is our newest, but Maisie is the newest born.” Jarrell explained
Another half a minute past before George replied.
“Maisie, my dear your beautiful as the sun” George Complimented. Maisie Blushed and curtseyed for George like Traditional English Women. The other 3 Vampire who stood behind him now looked different. I realized that their cloaks were tinted a different Colour. One for every country in Britain. Red for Wales, Blue for Scotland & Green for Northern Ireland. Don’t ask why the English had a black one, Who Knows.
“Oh where are my manners. I am George.” George said to me Bowing. I froze for a minute before answering.
“Hi there, The names Kayden.” I replied “ Nice to meet you” I added. We both ignited a handshake.