The Legend

Chapter 2: 4 Years Later

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Faith POV~

It's been four years since I left that hell hole. I went to London as planned but then something happened.

Flashback -

I was walking trying to find a place to live and some last minute job searching before all the stores close. It was already night time and their wasn't really any movement in the street. I just got back from a potential place and job looking at whatever other places before hand. 

Karma- Faith so you smell that

Faith- No what is it Karma

Karma- Rogues..................quickly into the woods, we don't want the humans to find out

I ran into the woods not arguing. I wasn't necessarily running fast and draining my energy since I didn't really have any to begin with. 

Snap

I stopped for a split second and was thrown into a tree. I hit my head really hard and slumped to the ground. I groaned in pain. 

Karma- Get up Faith. We have to defend ourselves. We have to shift 

Faith- But we have never shifted Karma. What if the shift kills us.

Karma- I know. The risks are there but we will have a fighting chance....... Please get up, we can do this together

I opened my eyes and saw four wolves. I slowly stood up while the rogues growled. I growled and shifted. My clothes tore off.  Everything seemed to stop. I looked at the rogues with a killer instinct showing. Fear ran across their eyes and they ran the other way.  I ran after them. I let them go ahead since I didn't want to kill them just scare them. 

I stopped in the shadows while they plunged into a clearing. Then two wolves jumped from the tree line. The four attacked and I watched from the shadows. I saw both wolves go down and the rogues getting ready to finish them off. I don't know what happened but a feeling of some sort of leader instinct made me jump out. I jumped on one rogue snapping it's neck quickly. I moved in front of the two hurt wolves and growled at the rogues.

The rogues looked at they're dead pack mate. Then they attacked me. The fight was unfair but  I still fought to keep them away from the hurt wolves. I killed another by slicing my claws across its unprotected stomach and clamping my two inch teeth around it's throat. The other two became more angry and charged with no rationally plan. I fought off one while the other prowled around me and went to the unprotected wolves growling. I jumped over the wolf I was fighting and onto the back of the other latching on my claws and teeth. He bucked to get me off and I flipped us to the side at away from the others. I stood up and grabbed the rogues throat before he even had a chance. Killing him instantly I heard a growl and a whimper. I looked over at the sound to see the rogue getting ready to lunge. Not thinking clearly I ran and jumped over  the wounded wolves as the rogue pounced. He hit my side claws raking down them deeply and I fell to the ground blood streamed out of my wound.  I tired to get up but my energy was gone and to many wounds to even heal myself. My eyes closed slowly and I waited for my end to come. Finally I was at peace and would pass on knowing I died a hero's death. As my mind shut off I heard leaves crunching and sticks breaking. More wolves came growling. I let death take me.

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I was awake but I couldn't move. 

 Is this what heaven is for werewolves. A dark abyss with no feelings or movement.