Mates

The destination

       Traveling never realy suited me. I always walked home from school. My legs became cramped within the the first ten minuetes of our "road trip". My head was bursting with qurstions,why did my father send him, what was the point of inducing my changing.I asked the one that I thought would give me the shortest answer.

        "How do you plan in getting us through the border? I dont have any passports or legal documents on me." I said using my smart-ass tone.

      "Getting in is easy.Getting out is the hard part,but we wont do that any time soon." he said mimicking my tone.

        Alrighty then,looks like someone isnt one for talking at the moment but I was.

       " Why did my father send you?"

        "Cause he knew that  I would take care of you and keep the one who wants to  kill you away he said while scraping his thumb across his throat.

    Wait people want me dead.How was that possible.I mean I wasnt the most liked at school but still.

      "Why are people trying to murder me." I said the horror dripping from my voice.

        "Not people more like person."

         "Who the hell is trying to kill me?"

         " Beck Yuly."

         " Would you happen to know why by any chance.Oh and who the hell is that." I usaully dont curse so much but desperate times call for desperate measures.All the sudden it felt like I was somewhere else, I no longer saw the bleak desert.-----------------------------------I seemed to be in a room with a single bare bulb in the middle of the ceiling.It felt like i was tied to a chair by my wrists and ankles. A voice came from behind me.

      "Sergent Blakely," the man had a thick mexican accent. "we seem to have hit a bump in what was supposed to be a smoth road, would you like to know what that bump was.It was your daughter that flechling that elders call a strong wolf when in my opinion she shouldnt have been born.But dont worry she will be out of the way soon."

------------------------------ I sat up in the seat gasping.As soon as the light faded from my eyes.

     ".....Mage,Mage,Mage what happend are you alright what did you see?" he yelled while shaking my shoulder.

      "I...I..... I saw somthing through my dads eyes he was tied up.Did someone kiddnap him or somthing.Someone behind me......or him they had a thick accent.Mexican i think,Callum what the fuck is going on" this time i was breathing so hard it felt like i had just ran long distance.

     "What would Beck want with your father?"