Olivia back in her natural face cradled her wrist to her chest as she looked at it with pure wrath floating in her golden eyes that soon dissipated when she locked eyes with me.
Because while her eyes held wrath mine held fury, rage, intent, but mostly fire. I looked into her glossy eyes seeing the light mine emitted, they werent the normal gold though but red, yellow, orange the colors of a flame that flickered when I looked at the woman in front of me.
I look towards my friends fighting the wolves and turned to run after them before a vice grip grabbed my wrist pulling me back to her side muttering "Attendentes." in my ear and suddenly all I could focus on was her. "I like that look in your eye." She said as I just stared at her in silence. "It reminds me of when our father died and my powers awakened. I barely survived, I thought I was going to die." She said as her eyes captured me making it the only thing I could focus on, "I survived and the first thing I heard when I woke up was you, crying. And I just knew, it was all your fault." She grabs my face surprisingly gently as she pushes stray hairs behind my ear giving me a chance to feel the cold that radiated through her fingertips leaving goosebumps forming on my skin.
"Why didn't you give me a chance- a chance to be your sister?" I clarified as she stood in front of me eyes glossy as she took in my features.
"Because you looked like him." She says simply trailing her finger down my arm stopping at my waist and resting a cool fingertip against it which radiated through my shirt as I just focused on her words and movements not stopping her. "Everytime I saw you getting beat I saw it as punishment for my father. You could say I enjoyed it."
I could feel myself pulling away from her attraction as her other hand snaked itself onto the small of my back without me noticing as she calmly talked pulling me closer to her our noses grazing eachother as my breathing stilled. "But then those happy little moments you had made me pissed. You should've felt nothing but misery because you and dad deserved everything that happened to you." Her grip became tighter as I looked down a chill going down my spine as I saw that it wasn't her finger poking me but a knife as the metal glinting from the moonlight. She suddenly looked down staring at the metal close to my skin that I was too afraid to knock out of her hand.
"What makes you think you know what I deserved, what anybody deserves." I speak as a lump lodges itself in my throat.
She abruptly looked up at my question her face morphed and changed until she looked like a monster her face a mixture of my friends facial features and a pang of shock went through my heart as I recognized her face from the one from Dean's vision.
"Because I'm God." My face portrays shock which then turned to agony as I feel her thrust the knife into my abdomen, quickly grabbing the back of my neck placing it on her shoulder as a scream escapes me. I could feel it as it pierced my organs making tears burst to my eyes as I feel her pull the knife sharply to the left feeling a searing burn on everything as I felt the warmth of my blood soak my jeans and my vision started to brighten. "When I kill you; a hybrid, and this pack it will prove to everyone that I am powerful. People will quake at my feet all thanks to you. You will finally do something for me." She speaks proudly as I try to pull away from her vice grip feeling the knife slice my insides as I cry out a sob escaping my lips as she stays unmoving. "I had hoped Killian would stand by my side but I now know this is how it was supposed to be. I am supposed to face my enemies with your packs blood staining my skin. Like the devil himself, a vibrant red. So stay still, you heal fast so I need to keep the knife in but don't worry their blood won't be for nothing." She whispers in my ear as I look over her shoulder through blurry eyes.
My eyes looked out at the carnage that was caused, people falling and fighting on the bodies of the lost wolves, teeth being sunken into necks, people jumping and landing as a wolf.
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