I come to, looking around realizing I am locked in the fucking cage!! Screaming "Randall YOU DICK!!" Attempting to stand up I tortuously learn I could not. My body felt as if liquid acid were coursing through my veins. Every single muscle, nerve, and limb ignites with an exploding fire within. The excruciating searing agony shoots immediately throughout every fiber of my body. Instantly immobilizing me. Forcing me to stay where I lay.
As it begins slowly subsiding, I growl. Barely able to but painfully slow, I manage to pick up my head just enough. Slowly looking about I investigate my surroundings again. Then look up past my cage bars, my attention responds, drawn by a magnetic force calling to me out the window.
It's the moon. and her radiating light beams. I remain transfixed staring at it. Feeling her incredibly powerful magnetic pull on me. For the first time ever, it feels soothing, peaceful and comforting. As if this moon Goddess herself, were speaking me. An ache develops within my chest. A feeling like fire seeking escape from within me. Growing in strength from within me. This time it is accompanied with a baritone voice I hear speak to me in my head"Sable, I am coming my love. We are meant to be please hold on Amor Mio (my love) do not be afraid." I ignore it.
I am alone. I don't know who I am or how to find myself. I came to these mountains to unlock what I have lost. But I am no closer than i was before starting out. Who would want me? Who would want to deal with a pitiful, lost half soul like me? My answer...... No-one. No-one would want someone like me, especially the Crimson Wulf from my dream. A tear builds and comes down my face as a whine escapes my throat. Confusion, lost, pitiful that's what I have become. In short a nobody.
Sinking further into my self-despair. I feel a growing pain in my chest intensifying. Gathering strength. Outside, a storm starts building forming storm clouds. Thunder is heard rumbling low at first. But as the awareness of my circumstance further fuels my self-loathing. pushing me deeper down the path of my self-loathing, so to does the rumble of the thunder grows to loud becoming loud booms.
Amidst my mental turmoil I remember something, something mother explained to me. It comes clear to my mind like it was yesterday. Toti, as she came and sat next to me at the kitchen table, She said I myself possess a wulf who is very unique even amongst their kind. Adding, I was born into a pack of very specially gifted wulves. Bestowed a responsibility to protect humans and Celestials from evil super naturals we call "Supes". At this point, I remember thinking "OOOOKAYY. My family are a bunch of COOKES! No wonder we live out in nowheresville Florida."
Her calm demeanor focused on her words "His name is Sable." Her eyes took on a sheen of great pride and admiration. "He himself is a Celestial Guardian wulf. Able to control lightning." Hearing this I rolled my eyes with a huff thinking. Who in their RIGHT MIND tells this shit to a freshly released traumatized mental patient! Sitting right next to me in our kitchen while telling me.
As if she heard me, Toti smacks the hell out of the side of my head, causing me to duck down with a cringe "Amnesia or NOT! I am YOUR MOTHER RESPETA! (RESPECT!!) Old school mothers ARE DEADLY when it comes to discipline!!
Anyways, she told me my ancestors aided The goddess, creator of us all in protecting her child from her mate who had come to despise him and attempted to kill him. In gratitude for this aid, the goddess, with the approval of the creator, blessed these chosen few with elements of her own being. Fire, Wind, Earth, Water, heart, Electricity, and the vastness of the constellations themselves. Hearing this, I asked "why elements of nature ma" fascinated at the story she wove, not daring to be disrespectful again. As she explained, a sensation runs through me. Somehow it gave me the strongest impression, Toti was telling the truth. For a moment mother stared at me pausing. Then continued
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Celestial Wulf Chronicles: Trapped
WerewolfCold seeps into my bones as I wander the dark forest before me; the frigid air from the mountains enveloping me in a tight, chilling grip. Shadows dance across the ground as the light of the moon shines downward through the swaying treetops. Leaves...