The Bones of The Rabbit

Chapter 92

Alcina could feel rage flowing through her veins, batting away lycans and following where she had last seen you. Anger filled her senses, knowing that if she found you dead, she would make them pay. She would make everyone involved pay. The woods were twisting and Alcina knew that she had to find you. She lost any trace of your scent, the smell of lycan was sickening. She heard your scream, knowing you had to be alive. She felt someone grab her hand, seeing Mia. "We need to get the girls to somewhere safe." Mia spoke softly. "Take them back home. Don't tell them what happened." Alcina hissed, pushing Mia away as she went back to searching. She was happy to have vials of your blood on her if she needed to hydrate, but she knew your scent as if it were her own.

Alcina continued to explore the woods, looking around for any sign of where you can or could've been. The sun was already setting, she had been among the trees for hours now. Alcina knew she couldn't rest any time soon, your life was on the line. Her soulmate was on the line.

Where did they take you?

Alcina heard a soft growl in the distance, turning around. Her claws extended, seeing a large furred creature. It was a Vârcolac. How did it make it's way up here? Alcina stood tall, then felt the creature leap towards her and connect it's claws to her. The vârcolac had ripped her dress, barking and snarling.

I am not easy prey, dog.

Alcina slashed at the creature, her claws breaking past the deeply matted hair and cutting skin. The creature grunted in pain, looking at the scar along it's side. Alcina hissed, the vârcolac rushing to pounce again. It managed to pin Alcina down, trying to bite at her face and neck with a deep hunger. Alcina managed to grab the vârcolac, digging her claws into it's matted neck and slid her hand down, gutting the creature. She threw the body down, staring down at the creature with pity. She continued to move through the woods, dragging the creature behind her. Anything to block out her scent for the lycans.

She had to continue to look. Finding a couple of lycans scouting the area, Alcina dropped the vârcolac, running towards one of the lycans and slamming it to the ground. "What did you do with my prey!?" Alcina snarled out, keeping her grip on it's throat. "Who?" The lycan squeaked out, trying to pry away her grip. Alcina slammed the lycan against the ground again, hearing the lycan gasp for air. "My (Y/N)!" Alcina growled, hearing the other lycan squeak in fear. "Rex! Rex has them! Please let us go!" The free lycan whimpered out, eyes wide. Alcina slammed the lycan down one last time, hearing bones break. Alcina looked to the other lycan, the moon illuminating the blood on her face.

"Bring me Rex." She snarled, picking up the dead lycan by it's broken neck, throwing it at the standing lycan. "And whoever sent him."