Save Me From My Destiny

C2: What Am I?

" How long will the seal keep her powers at rest ? We can't take any chances Ted. Once her power's unlock she will be like a supernatural beacon and she will never be safe." I hear my mommy say as I peek through the doors of my dad's study.

" Jocelyn don't worry she seal shouldnt be able to be broken by anyone but me. If anyone even attempts they will feel how powerful the seal is and immediately back off otherwise they might as well have committed suicide. No one will go that far to unlock a seal " Daddy said walking mommy who was looking outside the window.

" I just dont understand." mommy said starting to cry " we've always known she was special but I don't understand why it has to be her. It will literally rip her apart." Mommy put her face in her hands. Mommy..... Don't cry.

" She's strong Jocelyn. She's our little girl and she's the strongest out of us all. She'll be okay when the time comes." Daddy replied rubbing her back for comfort

" She's not gonna be able to have Lacy there all her life. I can see it now she's going to be everything they say she will and more." he adds

*end of dream*
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" Mom dont cry. " I say waking up from my sleep..

I kept my eyes closed for a minute admiring how soft my bed is, it feel like a whole new bed! I roll around and sniff my blankets to smell...... Old Spice? And then it all came back to me, the tree, my bike, the man, the pain, my wounds, and..... the monster who referred to me as his..... mate??? In the moment I remembered everything I shot up out from under the blankets.

I looked around to see a huge dark red colored room in which everything seemed to be perfectly placed. This is definitely not my room. I jumped out of the bed and landed on my feet looking down to see that I was in an oversized USA sweater and some sweats. I also noticed that I was all of my wounds had been healed. I felt my leg where a once opened wound was searching for any signs of a scar but it was nonexistent. How the fuck?? What day is it?? Most importantly where the fuck am I?? Questions ran through my head like loose bullets. I have to find out where exactly I am and get out of here.

I scanned the room for any sign of my regular clothes or my boots. AH!!! THERE THEY ARE!! In the far right corner of the room I see my clothes in a pile and my boost right next to them I ran to my boots and slipped them on faster than I have ever down in my life I looked down at my now ratty and torn cloths and sighed. Damn! That was my favorite flannel. WHOEVER FUCKING STARTED THAT WEIRD FOREST SHIT IS AN ASSHAT!
My thought was broken by semi loud foot steps approaching . I looked around looking for anything I could use as a weapon and I see an antique cola bottle sorting in a display cabinet. I run grab the bottle and break it grabbing the biggest and thickest shard squeezing it while blood ran down from my hand and then ran behind the door.

The door opened and as soon as the small framed woman came in and closed the door I snuck up behind and pressed the glass shard I was holding in my hand to her throat. " If you scream I will slit your throat, undersand??" I said in the most serious voice I could manage. She woman nodes holding her hands up.

" Luna you dont understand im just trying to help y-" the woman tried to speak but I slightly apllied pressure to the glass shard warning I didnt want to play any games.

" Who are you and where am I and who the fuck is luna?! My name is Serena! " I said demanding and answer.

" My name is katrina and youre in the pack house lu-" I applied a little pressure warning her about calling me that. " Serena. " She finished

" And where exactly is the pack house?" I asked

"On our packs property." She responded.

Pack?! Ok this ladies been reading too many books. She really took a sip of the kool aid didnt she.