A/N: This will be a short chapter. I really couldn't think of anything else besides Sabretooth's inner monologue.

A Couple of Months Now

Sabretooth

I've hunted her down months now and no luck. I couldn't sleep. I hunted deer and rabbits. I constantly went to the crash site to pick up her scent, but it was too weak. I sat in the living room clawing at my chair's armrest intently. I narrowed my eyes as i glanced at the image of her and her sister Yelena.

I couldn't get her face. Her body out of my mind. It was a drug and I became an addict. I craved her. Especially her fear. 

"Well, time for a family reunion, then..." I said, getting up from my chair heading to my pickup truck. I slammed the door and drove out of my driveway and onto the longest highway in Canada.

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