Leaving Mr. River standing in the private parking lots, I drove off without looking back. For some reason, my mind always went spacey when I thought of him, like he was important but my mind was trying to ignore him the best it can.
I was so deep in thought, I almost didn't answer the phone call from Master. Answering the phone with the bluetooth installed into the helmet, I waited for her to speak first.
"Listen close, Vita. You are not to coming home. Instead you will be to following Mr. River to his meeting he has this afternoon that he will be having with the pack members. You will not, under any situation during that time, be found out by anyone. If you do not come back with some new information that I can use, I will be punishing you when you come back. Understood?" Her voice held no hesitation in it, and only authority.
"Understood, Master. I will complete this mission to the best of my ability without no problem that will upset you in any way." Turning towards the forest, I waited for her response, and soon parked my bike close to the edge of the forest.
Her response was a quick 'good' then she hung up on me. Not taking it as a negative thing, I took out my backpack from the space under the seat and put it on. Quietly focusing on my powers, I tried to sense Mr. Rivers's aura and mind in the town. Soon, I can see every single human, supernatural creature, and animal in my head. Knowing that only Master can hide from me, I ignored that thought and focused solely on Mr. Rivers. Finding him after three minutes, I was able to pinpoint him head towards the forest 3.5 miles from my location.
Jumping onto my bike, I revved the engine and sped into the forest, hoping to cut him off near his' clans border. After dodging logs, trees and animals, I was able to reach the border six minutes before he can enter. Getting off the bike, I pulled out my hunting clothes out and changed into them. Putting on my black, slim fitting trousers, fitting black long sleeve shirt and black combat boots, I folded the other clothes and placed them into the bikes seat. And lastly drew on my mask.
Hearing the engine of his car approaching me soon, I pulled out my tracker and blow pipe.
Knowing that I have only nine seconds to do this because of the speed he is going, I would need to blow the tracker onto his car without him knowing one bit. Jogging over to the dirt road, I hid in the bush to the side and got into position. Sensing his car just a few seconds away, I blow to tracker forward, and the moment it was falling, his car passed it. Allowing the tracker to stuck on his car.
Knowing that it is on the car, I pulled out my laptop from my bag from earlier, I pulled up the window map and activated the tracker, seeing it working like it should.
Getting up, I was hit again with a headache, but this was worse. My mind was seeing flashes and bits of pictures that showed a child strapped to a lab table. About to look at the child closer, another picture showed blood and bodies covering the floor of some room. There was a shadow in the corner of the room, and looking closer it seem to be a small child like before.
My head was pounding like I was being hit with a sledge hammer repeatedly. Feeling myself losing consciousness, I focused my mind to focus on the child because for some reason, every time I tried to look at his face, my headache got worse. Feeling my nose drip blood, I looked at the child, but the moment I almost saw his face, I blacked out.
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Erebus's P.O.V.
Driving up to the house, I felt something off in the forest. Like the animals felt a presence that troubles them. Shaking the feeling off, I walked into my house to smell mom's cooking.
"Mmmm. Mom, I'm home." I shout into the house. Taking off my jacket and hanging it in the doorway closet, I walk to the kitchen to see her cooking cookies and brownies. 'Yes, thank you god.'
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The Boy With No Tears
FantasyLiving in Athens, Ohio, there was a boy that was born of misfortune. A life where he is tried like a tool for a game, like an experiment that needs more testing. Different from his family, he was treated like an outcast from everyone around him. Nev...