Wickedly Mated (Being Edited)

Chapter Thirty-Four: Part 2 - Final

Chapter Thirty-Four: Part 2 - Final

     Six months Later:

         I stood in front of a house marked number 10. An old Buick was parked to the side of the curb when I walked up the stairs to the fading red paint of a two story home. Small nerves ran up my arms but I didn't know why I was so nervous. Well I did but it was still a wrecking moment for me. This was it though, I was coming face to face with my adoptive grandparents. The people who took my mother in. Thanks to doctor Victor for the information of where they were located, I took the first flight out to Aurora, Colorado. I let a breath of nervousness exit my lips. This was almost as bad as figuring out a punishment for Angel and Maria. That was six months ago though. I still remembered the incident of Dante trying to kill us all off as if it was yesterday.

     After Dante took off and after Connor had the pack come back to the town and straighten things up, we all were still a little shaken up. Maria and Angel were sentenced to annihilation in a darkened woods in the European area where rogues were sent or killed. It was ran by three of the strongest Alphas after Connor but they didn't have packs so you could say they were something like rogues. How Connor explained it to  me still was confusing. All I knew is that Maria and Angel weren't going to bothering anyone again. As for Dante, the area was searched and scoured for him but no trace was found. Connor knew one thing, he told me that Dante wasn't finished but he was gone for now. In six months our pack had moved on. Even losing some of our family, we still moved on. I told Brody what had happened and he was tempted to come to Pennsylvania but I told him everything was fine now. He calls every day since then. It was a bit annoying but if I didn't answer, he would take the first flight out to Pennsylvania.

     I straightened my shirt out and let a sigh of relief exit my lips again and I lifted my hand to knock on the door but I paused. What if they weren't even here and that car wasn't theirs and this house wasn't even the house? The questions started to swarm in adding more nerves to the ones that were already there. I let my hand fall to my side and I was now just staring at the door. I took a step back and was going to leave but that's when the door opened and in the door way stood an elderly woman with completely white hair and a face crinkled from the wrinkles. She was hunched a bit at the back and she raised an eyebrow as she looked at me and then her eyes widen as if in recognition,

                                  "Your-" she started to say and then she shook her finger at me as she pointed with an raged expression,

                                  "You are not to enter this holy ground you witch!" she said as her fingers shook with fear. I took a step forward, keeping calm,

                                  "Please you don't understand. I need to ask you-"

                                  "Get off of my property and away from my home you demon child." she screamed and then slammed her door in my face. I knocked on the door with force,

                                  "Please!" I begged. No answer. I hit the door once more hoping she'd open it but no luck. I scoffed and turned around towards the street. Obviously they didn't favor my mother once they found out she was a sorceress or whatever they called her. I took one more glance at the door and then took a step back from it, making my way down the steps. As I began to walk the pavement away from the house I watched as another car pulled up in back of the building and parked behind it. A woman, maybe ten years or so older then me, stepped out of the small gray Volts Wagon Jetta. Making my way back down the steps, the blond haired woman started up the steps. Before we passed each other I stopped her and she gave me a quick stare, a weird unusual feeling in the pit of my stomach had me quickly clear my throat as I said,