Dani's POV:
As my feet carry me closer to the stables where Timmothy's men are holding Fionn, I feel all three of my counterparts awaken. Kayla makes sure their isn't too much of a power shift in the air as she comes forward. I can feel her at the front of my mind , while Reno and Olivia are on alert, further back. I take a glance at Timmothy, who's walking on my right and his eyes flash as Darren acknowledges Kayla's presence in mine. Pulling open the large, heavy doors at the side of the building, we walk down the hall, my skin buzzing with tension and adrenaline. Once we round the corner and an angry, thrashing, bound Fionn comes into view, I feel my eyes instantly change again as both Reno and Olivia come forward with myself and Kayla, sharing control with us. The pressure in my head is uncomfortable but more than worth it to confront Fionn. My skin immediately heats at the sight of the one responsible for taking my best friend and Beta. Though I have to admit, Fionn dangling from a huge hoisted meat hook by his tied wrists is a satisfying sight. 'I have plenty of more satisfying sights in mind for this mutt' Kayla sniggers, the others whistling and huffing their agreement. We all want to make this fucker bleed and suffer for what he has done...and we will. I need answers, I need to know why on earth he would do this to Bree, to me, and as soon as I have what I need, he is going to die an agonizingly slow, painful death, that I can promise.
I am standing just outside the iron cell as I'm the first to break the painful silence, this is my show after all. As I threaten his life, my voice comes out incredibly deep and raspy. Reno is clearly putting some extra force behind my words. 'Thank you' I say to him in my head, laughing internally as he snorts in return, as if it is ridiculous of me to do so. As one of the guards remove his gag, Fionn attempts to headbutt him but fails miserably, earning a chuckle and a smirk from the guard. Kayla sniggers in my head, calling Fionn pathetic as Timmothy growls a little, sending a powerful strike to his nose. The idiot asked for that. Fionn somehow thinks it's a good idea to spit the blood that's now coating his face and tongue at Timmothy, which really pisses me off. As I threaten to make him pay for such a disrespectful act with a little power behind my words, I watch as he gulps and blinks a little more than before, when he really looks me in the eyes. I'm glad to see a sign of fear this early on, it means he will be easier to break. Though, he quickly disguises his fear behind a hate-filled glare as he decides to play dumb, playing the 'I don't know whats going on, I'm innocent' card. Sneering at his infuriating rambles and deflections, Olivia takes full control, enraged. My pointy fangs instantly pierce my gums as she speaks, and I am nudged back a little with Kayla and Reno, watching things unfold. I cant help but smirk when she tells Fionn about the 'skills' I picked up back home. Images of my training sessions each morning with Kayla, and the 'Hostiles Information Retrieval' textbook I stole and studied flood my mind. It's really strange to hear her creepy laugh, she had mentioned in the inner world how cold and dead it sounds but I definitely was not prepared for it to sound so eerie. It could be a useful psychological weapon in the future...
Olivia takes the moment of opportunity to sink her fangs deep into Fionn's shoulder, tearing away a hefty chunk of flesh when she pulls back, spitting in out on the hay covered floor, licking her lips with a grin. Fionn screams in agony as her vampire venom enters his bloodstream, slowly contaminating and infecting each of his werewolf bloodcells one by one. He now has just a few hours before the venom kills him, she just officially signed his death warrant. A bold move for the first move. Handing the reigns over to Kayla, Olivia steps back and allows my wolf her first taste of blood as I feel my claws extend. Kayla takes that as her cue and doesn't hesitate for a moment. She digs her sharp claws into his Fionn's left forearm and tears downward, hard. His flesh rips open, the skin rolling down towards his elbow. It is a gruesome injury. He hisses and pants in pain as his arm starts pumping crimson. The guards all stand back against the cell walls as they realize we are about to really get started. Growling and spitting at Kayla, Fionn's eyes glaze over for a moment before flickering and clearing again, as he huffs in irritation, scowling at her. It's obvious he was trying to mindlink someone. Kayla spares a glance at Timmothy to gage his reaction, and we see him leaning against the iron bar door with a smirk on his face as he nods at her, linking us to reassure us he won't interfere until or unless we want him to. 'I have a few more guards close by to make sure no one else comes in this way, you won't be disturbed. What happens here is totally up to you, Alpha'. Kayla smiles sadistically, happy to get down to business uninterrupted. "It was wolfsbane Dani had these guards inject you with in the theatre, and a temporary numbing agent so you wouldn't feel it immediately. You can no longer connect with your wolf, MY pack, OR your minion rogues, so don't even bother. Oh and Dani promised we would all get a turn with you, so let's have some fun shall we?!..."
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The Broken Queen
FantasíaDani is a 15 year old werewolf of the Crimson Moon Pack in Greeneville, in the Land of Mystery. She is the last born child of Alpha Reece. Everything was fine. She was happy with her family, her mother and father loved each other unconditionally as...
