The Unwanted

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"Well there's no way out of this so let's stay in,

Every storm that comes,

Also comes to an end."

Time-Bomb by All Time Low

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It been three days and she's been making it so far. She was an animal after all.

She would sleep on a new high tree every night and bathe in a river, she just continued followed it downstream, get further and further away. She would hunt and eat. She would turn wolf if she was cold. The animals had been nice to her. Leading her to fruits and already dead animals that had no claim. She hardly ever got hurt. Even when she did, her supernatural body allowed her to heal in a matter of seconds.

It's not all that bad. She was always one for nature, so she liked watching the monkeys swing by, tigers saunter around, and wolves hunting in packs. Thank gosh no one has found her so far.

Fairies are harmless and would normally come hang out with her but she knew if another pack, clan, coven or group would get her, she would be a goner. But she's been careful not to leave too many tracks. Having a scent really doesn't help it though.

But worst of them all were the hunters. Sick humans who were hellbent on finding anything supernatural they can. To dissect, kill, keep, eat and satisfy they're disgusting needs.

At the moment she sat on a high mango tree. Parrots chirped all around her, feeding on the fruit that the tall beautiful tree bore to all. Kira hummed lightly to herself while herself crawling, stalking the birds. She laughed as some flew away to other branches as they spotted her coming near. She pretended to fall only to really fall and land on her back, leaves flew up into the air and settled around her while she laughed like a mad man.

She then watched in awe as fairies flew by, rushing off to flowers or to the stream. Different colors glittering as a trail behind them. Leaving iridescent glitter like things that would then evaporate into the air all around her.

Fairies flew by and would play with the bigger animals. One stopped what it was doing and flew near her, looking at her to make sure she was ok before smiling widely and waving before continuing what she was doing. It was absolutely awesome to Kira. She sat there a while just enjoying everything.

She kind of enjoyed moving around and not having to stay in one place. It was quiet fun to just play around a bit. She didn't have to worry about training and getting her kicks high enough but she could just take time to be a teenager and laugh and have a little bit of fun. She was all alone but in a way she wasn't. Not completely anyway.

Life was ok.

The hurt of being rejected an casted out was still there though. It still ached her chest each time she thought about it. That's why she just surrounded herself with happy memories.

She enjoyed the life of an animal. No cares in the world. No worries about food, clothing, shelter or anything of that sort. Just pure happiness from simple things like other animals, nature and anything really. Her eyes fluttered shut as she let out a sigh of content.

Soon she heard small snap. Her eyes flew open and she snapped her head up to take a look around, scanning her surroundings only to discover nothing. She quickly stood up, extracting her claws before slowly climbing the trees. She noticed the fairies had all gone missing. Parrots no longer fed on the fruit high up in the tree. All the animals seemed scarce.

She finally sat on her branch and closed her eyes and slowed her breathing, listening for something, anything. When she couldn't smell anything she calmed herself.

She took in a big breath, taking in all the smells, but all she smelt was dirt, musk, and animals.

She furrowed her eyebrows before focusing her hearing on the noises once again. She can hear the rapid heartbeat of a bunny to the much slower, calmer one of a deer. She heard a waterfall about a mile away but nothing right around her.

She could even hear the silent flutter of fairy wing and that of butterflies, flying a couple miles down east.

She sat up strait and began to look around and searching for an explanation. Something had her on edge. Something was cornering, caging her. She didn't like that. Her wild wolf was growling, get rid of it. It spat. Get rid of the foul creature. Whatever it is I don't like it. Kill it.

She tried to calm her wolf. Knowing that it was still heartbroken, hurt, upset and easily pissed off about the last few days.

She stopped dead in her tracks as she felt the hairs on the back if her neck rise. It's getting closer. Find it and bite it's neck out. I don't like this feeling. The shackles around the wolf that she kept tamed inside of her was rattling, taunting and teasing the wolf. Riling it up. Her senses all went out the window as the only instinct she had was kill. Kill and rid of whatever vile creature was doing this to her. Making her uneasy and uncomfortable.

At that moment she knew someone was behind her. She didn't hear them. Smell them. Or see them. And she wondered why. She knew why. She didn't want to admit it.

"Turn around, princess." The accented voice snapped. She growled a little at the harsh nickname. Her claws digging in the the bark of the tree, keeping herself grounded. Keep calm. She told her wolf. Kill it then I'll be calm.

She turned around. And sat infront of it. Stormy stone cold blue eyes met sassy hazel ones. It was levitating in midair staring at her intensely.

It had long blonde messy hair. Ice blue eyes that held a glint of curiousity. Pink lips that turned up in a smirk. Paper pale perfect skin. There was a metal ring that pierced his nose and a couple in his ear. He was quiet tall.

"Who are you?" She growled loudly. She stared at him. He didn't have a scent. He didn't have a heartbeat. And he was floating.

"My name is Greyson. But it's what I can do you should be worried about." He replied mischievously. The look in his eyes seemed crazed, obsessed and overall kinda weird. She wasn't afraid of him but something told her that she should fear him even a tiny bit.

She seemed confused for a moment before he brought his fisted hand infront of them both.

He opened his palm revealing a purple powdery substance. Her eyes widened before pushing herself back trying to fall to escape and get away as fast as possible. He looked up at her before blowing it into her face. She was a split second too late.

She hurriedly got up to run but as soon as she stood up on the branch she felt her body shut down and her motionless body began to fall.

She was caught and secured in strong arms before she could hit the ground.

"Night night princess."