Gone Rogue

Chapter 15

Woah. I am actually writing for this story! THIS IS CRAZZY! I am so sorry, I quit writing. To be honest, I never though I would continue writing. I got super stressed this year with my school and yet another family member having a heart attack. It was a lot. I dropped writing totally for months. But, I am going to finish this story up! :) I hope you all don't hate me! 

xoxo Kendrah

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I found myself running aimlessly for what seemed like hours. I had known all along that they would hate me, but the look on Daniel and Tristan's faces when I arrived put hope in me. Hope that was misplaced. Tristan hadn't said a word after he found out I was a hybrid. He just stood there and stared silently. 

After some time I made my way towards the motel and shifted back, sliding on some clothes that Alexander had apparently set on the tree-line. How kind. 

"Alexander?" I called out. When no response came, I cautiously opened the door and glanced around the room quickly. Our suitcases were neatly laid on the bed, but Alexander was nowhere around. 

"Wow. You would have thought that little hybrid would be smarter than that!" A man chuckled behind me. I swiftly turned, just in time to have a fist crash into my jaw. A growl ripped from my chest as I slammed into the ground. I attempted to push myself up, but the man planted his boot firmly on my stomach, making it difficult to breathe. 

"Who . . . are you?" I gasped, as I tried to take in air.

"My name is Josh. Your little boyfriend, Alexander, decided not to hold up his end of a deal. Now, you are going to pay the price." Josh sneared. I rolled my eyes, of course Alexander would do something like that. Idiot. I groaned as pain flashed through my body. I looked at the man standing above me, laughter filled the room. 

"You actually think I would let you kill my little Zia? You fool." His voice boomed, Alexander's voice. I felt the pressure disappear from my chest and I struggled to quickly stand. Alexander's hand was tightly wrapped around his neck, squeezing him tightly. I looked at his face, I felt as if I had seen it somewhere before.

"WAIT!" I cried.

Alexander turned, "Why?" He snapped. 

"That is one of them. The vampires from the Clan just up the road!" I said, shocked that I had realized who he was. "I thought I killed you when I showed up at this town!" 

"Huh. Unlikely. We don't die easy." He coughed.

"I RIPPED YOUR HEAD OFF!" I screamed. "Oh my god.. No way! Your little group has a shaman!" 

"Really? You think so?" Josh mocked. 

"I am sick of this young vampire. May I kill him now, or do you have more pointless questions?" Alexander said. I rolled my eyes and nodded.

"I need to tell Stefan! I will talk to you later." I said as I rushed out the door, grabbing his car keys off the table. "I am taking your car!" 

"NO!" He yelled, but it was to late, I was already pulling out of the parking lot, laughing as he furiously glared at me from the door. I slammed the gas pedal down and raced towards the pack village. This could be bad, really bad. A shaman could resecurect vampires and even potentially make them stronger. 

Thankfully, the motel was only about five minutes away from the village. I slammed on the brakes and the car slid to a halt, rather gracefully I must say. I yanked the keys out of the ignition and ran into Stefan's house. The three brothers, Tristan, and John were seated in the living room. 

"You, have a problem." I said, slightly out of breath.

"Besides you being here?" Aaron snapped.

"Yes, you little jerk. Besides me." I muttered. I forced myself not to feel the pain of them rejecting me.

"Well. What is it?" Stefan asked.

"That vampire clan, I think they have a shaman." I explained.

"What is a shaman?" 

I smacked my forehead. This is going to be a long night.

I hope you enjoyed it!