Running from fate

Chapter 9

Hey! This ones quite a long chapter, hope ya enjoy!

It's been a week since our encounter with the rogue werewolves. An encounter I can't seem to get out of my head. If that woman could recognise me did that mean others would too? How long would it be until my true identity is found out by the rest of the supernatural community? What if they weren't the only rogues nearby that saw me.

I can't stay here for much longer. It's just not safe anymore, I can't risk both my own safety and Jazz and Asia's. I couldn't live with the thought that it was me who could possibly put them in harms way.

I need to start gathering supplies to leave. For the last couple of weeks I've been switching between the same two outfits which Asia had let me borrow. But I can't keep depending on her, even for the smallest of things.

For the time I've been here we've managed to fall into a simple routine. A routine I can't help but envy, knowing that life can't always be so simple, so easy.  

Being able to spend so much time with Asia and Jazz gives me a sense of home and comfort. It enables me the chance to have a break from being on the run from past mistakes, almost allowing me to think I could possibly live a normal life being what I am and who wants me. But that's not just possible.

Its a decision that I can never go back on. If I choose to stay any longer I will end up putting Asia, Jazz and Myself in danger of him, danger of the hunters and all those I've got on the bad side of in the past.

When I stopped living with Asia all those years ago I haven't heard from HIM again, after all I had obeyed his command of me leaving by myself. For all I know he could be dead by now, something that I have wished for since the last time I saw his smug face. Alas its something I know can't possibly be true.

One good thing that has come out of always moving from one place to another is that I have been able to travel and explore so many places and their different cultures. When I first set off on my own I was just short of being 18 years old. The first thing I had done was ask a stranger to buy me a random plane ticket to somewhere in the world and not tell me. After a painfully long journey I had found myself in Australia. I had met so many interesting people there that impacted me, transforming me into the person I am today. But it was also during the time I spent in Australia that I hold many bad memories which I would never want to be resurfaced. To say the least I spent a year there before returning back to England, constantly feeling the need to look behind my back for certain people.

'Blaire, its time for training' Jazz tells me from the kitchen. Because our hearing is so advanced we never particularly need to yell to one another when apart as we can hear even a whisper a mile apart if we really focus.

'Yeah just give me a minute and ill be there' I tell Her.

I grab my only pair of trainers before going to join Asia and Jazz who were doing a series of stretches to prepare their bodies. Asia looks over to me while sitting to stretch her legs 'Took your time slowpoke'

'Slowpoke? We both know I'm faster than you A'

'Yeah Yeah, me and Jazz are gonna spar first okay? You can referee and stretch, winner spars with you' I simply nod at Asia before finding a suitable place to watch their fight and telling them to get ready.

Jazz and Asia jump up quickly and position themselves into their individual fighting stances looking at one another as if to size up their opponent and plan their first move. I tell them when they're ready they can go. Jazz doesn't take a second thought before she charges at Asia going for her dominant fighting leg. Asia however, must have sensed Jazz's plan as she easily sidestepped Jazz at the last second. Jazz quickly turned back to Asia and smiled innocently as she waited patiently for Asia to attack. They both continued to slowly walk and observe before Asia became impatient and moved kick Jazz in the shoulder, however changing he idea last minute and dropping to swipe Jazz's legs from beneath her. Jazz moaned as her back hit the floor and went to climb to her feet but Asia was too fast and sat on top of her landing a powerful punch to Jazz's jaw. She continued to do this a few times before Jazz gripped Asia's shoulders pulling her closer to her face before headbutting her, resulting in Asia stopping her assault on Jazz's face.