Crystal

CH. 5

Crystal's P.O.V

I-I can't control this hunger, "I need more" I growled. I felt powerful, really really powerful.

In front of me, there were bodies splattered everywhere. "Crystal control yourself!" Angela yelled. I took in the gracious smell of blood and felt my eyes go red once again, literally. The need for blood was real, I felt more energized as I took my anger out on these rouges.

And drinking the blood was the best part.

'No don't listen to her' My wolf snapped.

I finished ripping an already dead female rouge apart. It was awesome, but the lame thing was that some of her and the other dead rouges body parts were all over me, yuck.

'Very good my darling' My wolf complimented. 'You learn quick' I imagined a smirk, but I probably looked silly in wolf form smirking, showing my teeth and all.

- - - - - - - - A few hours earlier- - - - - -

I woke up with yet another bad headache. At first my vision was a bit blurry, but slowly it began to get clear. Then I took a moment to actually realize where the heck I was.

Forest?

I then spotted what looks now like a badly ruined tent near me. It looked as if someone or something had been furious and tortured the hell out of that thing.

I tried getting up, but all I felt was pain go through my spine and the rest of my body, no joke it felt like my hell just got real.

Holy shit, I'm in a forest. and holy..I- I'm in wolf form. Shit I have torture all my life, thinking I was never going to shift, only to shift right after I leave?!

I looked at the ruined tent next to me, then back at the forest in front of me, then back at the ruined tent.

Huh?

I did it again.

What the hell happened last night? I couldn't seem to remember.

What the heck am I doing in a forest? And what's the deal with the ruined tent?

For some reason I wanted to break out, I felt a lot of anger inside me. I also felt the need to rip someones throat out, I felt changed, like never before.

Suddenly I froze..I heard talking between 2...rouges. Then the sound left, its as if the voices got closer, but they were far away.

"Um, honey, don't know if you know this..but it's called enhanced senses"

"What the-who's there?" I called out..or barked. I backed up and looked all around, but I saw no one.

"Excuse you, not who, but what." The voice gave me an attitude.

"I'm not just any voice" the voice scoffed

"Hun, I'm your freakin wolf and from now on, we'll have loads of fun"

I imagined my wolf smirk as she said that.

I gulped, her voice was dark, strong and venomous, all kinds of things.

- - Almost an hour later - -

I studied the last rouge left in sight. His legs were shaking like crazy which is dumb. A few moments ago he was acting tough and manly, now he just seems as scared as a little girl afraid of the boogie monster or a ghost or something.

In a swift moment, I attacked the poor pathetic thing. A good thing out of this is that it suits you and the victim....well not the victim really, but you probably get my point.

Killing.

Yeah, it felt good, all this power, all this blood lust and as for the rouge- well the rouge dies. Believe me, its a win win. Both of us are happy-well from my point of view

(My wolf made me realize this by the way).

It's awesome knowing that I'm not weak anymore. Too bad it took a long time and torture to come to this, really.

'Nice, rip his lungs out' she wagged her tail in a delighted way.

"Hey!" Angela growled. Ugh, what now?

I pause and turn to Angela, 'uh, excuse you. Don't you see I'm in the middle of ripping his head off' I point at him with my paw and I roll my eyes. 'My wolf tells me its one of the best parts'

"You never change" she grumbled.

There was a meaning behind her words, I felt it, but i chose to ignore. I've got more important things to do.

She made her way toward and as she tried avoiding blood and body parts all over as her face cringed, "Nothing" She picked up a piece of the rouges body and quickly threw it somewhere else. " By the way, before these stupid rouges found us, I didn't even get to tell you the story, prophecy and what not"

'Oh yeah the one about some lame twins'

Angela mentioned a story and she has yet to tell me. She noticed there was a white spiral on my back seeing as my wolf was black, she was beautiful, but evil. Anyway, somehow the white spiral managed to get on my arm, instead now it's a black spiral.

'Yup, I've heard that one many times over. Myths are myths, legends are legends. It's the same old piece of crap' my wolf grumbled

"Are you even listening? I've already started with the story" she snapped me out of my thoughts. I nodded. "And do you mind shifting back to your human ?" she threw me some clothes.

What the heck, these clothes are..just-

Angela suddenly cleared her throat obviously wanting my attention.

"Okay, I'm ready and all ears" I finished changing and sat down near a tree with her.

After wondering what we'd do with the bodies, I just mentally shrugged and laid back, when I was comfortable enough I told Angela to start her story, I just hope it isn't lame and a waste of my time.

And so began, The legend of the spiral.