Scared Of The Light

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I've never felt more rage in my life. Not when Mike used to beat me. Not when Elizabeth ruined my life. Not even when Camila was kidnapped by Jason.

Elizabeth tricked me into killing somebody who I hold close. Jackie Evans. She was the most kind-hearted woman I've ever had the pleasure of meeting, in fact she was the first person who spoke to me when I came to Kleinwood. She was also the last human I spoke to who wasn't involved in my crazy life.

~Flashback Three Days Ago~

Training for Elizabeth's next attack has been nothing short of exhausting. It's draining and is riddled with anticipation. I just wish sometimes that she would just get it over with.

"You seem down sugar." Jackies southern accent broke my train of thought. I looked up at her as she placed the coffee down in front of me and like the first time I came here, sat down with me.
"Just tired. I'm waiting for something to happen but it's taking way to long to happen." I bluntly explained and Jackie laughed lightly. I looked up at her to see her sporting a million dollar smile. She honestly was a beautiful woman but I had my eyes set on a certain Latina who gave me a mind blowing handjob.

"You can't wait for the inevitable. It's just plain stupid. My grandpapi used to tell me 'Jackie, waiting around for something you knows gonna happen is dumb. Be patient and smart and maybe the shit you been waiting for will come right to ya.' I loved that man to bits. Gave me amazing advice his whole life until he died of cancer couple years back." I smiled softly at her and held her hand from across the table. She looked up at me with a eyebrow raised.

"Thanks Jackie. You are a real help sometimes." I said with a warm voice and she smiled back.
"This ones on the house. Now drink up before it gets cold, I don't make you some ass kicking coffee for it to get cold now do I?" I laughed lightly as I drank her drink. Looking into her blue eyes that shone with happiness.

Jackie really is a fucking angel.

~End Flashback~

That is the last memory I have of her. Cancelling out the permanent image of her lifeless body on the floor. I looked down at her headstone once more before putting down a handful of coffee beans (A/N I swear I got emotional right here omg) and walked away without another word.

I looked up at my motorcycle to see Shawn waiting for me as I asked. His eyes full of sorrow as he knew Jackie longer than I did. I can't help but feel guilty. Knowing that I killed the purest soul in Kleinwood really fucked me up.
"Thanks for waiting." I mumble as I mount my bike and Shawn pats my shoulder supportively.
"I would've waited longer if you needed."

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"They have damn witches on their side Dinah! How in the fuck did they persuade witches to get involved!" Jason shouted angrily as he punched the meeting table making it rattle.
"I don't know how Jason, but hitting my expensive ass table isn't going to answer your questions." Dinah sassed back making him gulp and sit back down. I leaned back against the wall as the alphas argue over the situation.
"Lauren. Wanna get something off your chest?" Dylan asked me through the shouting. The room went silent as he awaited my response.

"I don't care how Elizabeth got witches. All I want is her dead but every time I get close it bites me in the fucking ass. She made me kill the only human being who ever treated me like her own. So yes, I have a fucking lot to get of my chest. Sir." I respond quickly and sharply and Dinah gets up from her chair and pulls me into her embrace.

"Lauren. You have my full permission to go out a kill Elizabeth Stride." Dinah spoke out in a authoritative tone and I nodded and almost instantly left the room. Not before bowing of course.

"How'd it go then?" Camila asked as I entered my room in the pack house. I asked Camila to wait in my room until I returned as I knew me being alone was a stupid idea.
"I've been granted the desire of killing Elizabeth." I said in a posh English voice. Camila giggles at my voice but then she cupped my face as I sat down beside her on the foot of the bed.
"Please, don't go in guns blazing. Be smart and cunning. I swear to god Jauregui if you come home in a body bag I'll fucking lose it." I smiled at her and nuzzled her palm with my cheek.

"Don't worry, I'm planning it all out." I said with a cheeky grin and Camila scoffed playfully before laying back on my bed with her head up by the headboard. She looked so beautiful. And Fuckable. Yeah, that too.

I laid down beside her as we both looked at my plain ceiling, letting our thoughts consume us but my thoughts were sidetracked when Camila slowly climbed onto my lap and straddled me. My cock stirred to life as her hands stood on each side of my head and her brown eyes boring into my own.

"I can't hold back anymore." Camila whispered out before bringing down her face to my own and softly brought our lips together. The kiss may have been soft but it was passionate and full of love.

I'm going to fuck her senseless but before that I want to make love to her. Have her squirming under my touch and cumming under me after being tortured for too long. I've waited long enough to sink my teeth in. Time to have a taste of Camila Cabello.

Smut warning for next chapter. The whole thing will be a smut chapter 😏😏I think we've waited long enough.