A Lycan's Hybrid Mate

Chapter 5

"Mommy? Daddy? Where are you?" I walked cautiously through a long narrow hallway. Pictures and painting hung from the walls. Candle lights were dull, making it a little difficult to see. I started to feel scared.

Mommy would usually come out and surprise me while hugging and kissing my cheeks. So where is she now?

"Mommy please come out. I don't want to play anymore...." I sobbed a little. "Daddy!? I'm scared!"

I couldn't smell their scent, hear their heartbeats nor sense their presence. It's like they disappeared into thin air.

I walked down the last hallway I found and could only see darkness. There was a stiff tension in the air and I trembled with fear.

All of a sudden, a door on the right side of the hall creaked open. Bright yellow light peaked through the opening of the door. The smell of blood slapped my face and my eyes widened as I caught on to the very familiar scent.

Time seemed to slow down as I took closer steps towards the door. My heart was beating faster than the bullet train. I pushed opened the door and peeked my head in and my eyes widen out of shock. I pushed it open only to find the lifeless body of a woman surrounded in a pool of blood. I screamed.

It was..... Mommy.

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My eyes snapped open and I jolted up in my bed. Cold sweat and goosebumps were all over my body. My heart was racing and my stomach felt turned. I kept on having that same dream recently. It started a month ago. I'm not sure if it is a memory or just a nightmare. But it felt like it was a memory. It felt real.

My head started to ache and it dulled my senses a little. I slowly laid down and crossed my right hand over my face. A few minutes passed and the headache subsided a little. I opened my eyes and sat up slowly.

I sighed, unwrapping my self from the sheets and turning my body to let my feet go at the left side of the bed. I looked at the time. '8:07am. Hmm....alright.'

I got up. I slowly walked into the bathroom so my head doesn't ache. I did my business and washed my hands. I came out and saw that the time was now 8:15.

I went in the closet, searched for my duffle bag and took out a pair of black ripped skinny jeans and a white fitted T-Shirt. I grabbed a white pair of underwear and white bra. I also took out a pair of white socks and found my white Reebok sneakers. I made a beeline for the bathroom and took a shower. After I was done, I dried myself and shrugged on my clothes. I kept my hair in a messy bun so it wouldn't get wet.

I pulled the hair band out and brushed my hair to get the tangles out, deciding I'll just leave it down. I don't wear make up so I'm practically ready. I exited the bathroom, closed the door and sat on the bed to put my socks and shoes on. I checked the time, '8:45.'

"Kage! I hope your ready!" Shouted Dr. Taylor.

"Yes I'm ready!" I replied. 'I need to stop calling him that. It's honestly getting on my nerves.'

It's true. I didn't like to call him Dr. Taylor every time. Dr. Taylor this, Dr. Taylor that. I'm sick of it.

After I tied my shoelaces, I got up and left the room and closed the door behind me. I heard movements downstairs so I fastened my pace and head down the steps. I round the corner and saw him by the door, apparently waiting on me.