HYBRID

CHAPTER 8- Anxiety

CRASH!

Cassandra telekinetically threw the bolted desk across the room.

There was a knock at the door, before it opened and Miana stepped in.

She winces as even more things exploded or were tossed around and broken.

The female sighed the room was completely trashed. Her mistress was angry and frustrated.

She spoke. "Lady Cassandra, please calm down,"

Cassandra stopped but not before punching a hole in the wall with her fist.

Her other hand went to her face, wiping away the bloody streaks flowing from her eyes.

Instead of aqueous tears, vampires 'cried' blood.

Miana sighed. Her Mistress was hurt but it was for her own good. She would learn to move on, soon enough.

Cassandra dropped her fist. She wanted to rip someone's throat out.

Jake had been missing almost a week now. Six days, twenty- three hours, thirty two minutes and counting to be exact. She could tell, she knew he was alive but couldn't locate or sense his aura at all.

Then Kyle couldn't be contacted for the entire week!

And it wasn't exactly easy to search for him when she was constantly on duty.

The organization that sent the shape shifter after him could be responsible.

She had no idea! It was like he had just disappeared.

Yet, that wasn't possible, was it?

Who cares! All she knew was she wouldn't kill his abductors.

Oh no! She'd let them live- to regret it and make them wish she had killed them instead.

"Lady Cassandra."

Cassandra looked up at her while she cleaned her face.

"Please follow me."

She nodded and followed her.

Miana grabbed her hand and led her into a large room with large soft looking furniture.

She put her sitting in a large comfortable spinning arm chair.

Cassandra sat up almost immediately. "What're you-"

Miana grabbed her shoulders and leaned her back into the chair. "Relax,"

She was tense.

Cassandra gradually relaxed and sank into the soft chair as Miana gently massaged her shoulders.

It felt good.

"Mistress, why are you so tense?" Miana asked, although she perfectly knew why.

"Jake's been missing a few days and I'm worried sick," Cassandra sighed.

Miana's eye narrowed. "You have any leads to find him?"

Were they unto her?

"No," Cassandra whispered "And it's very frustrating,"

Miana kept the slight relief she was feeling locked away.

"What do you know then Milady? Maybe I can help find him as well," she pressed almost gagging at the last part. Being apathetic sometimes was very hard.

"All I know is that he's alive," Cassandra said her voice almost cracking as blood threatened to stream down her face again.

"But for how long?" Miana said quietly.