Nyla's POV Edited
"Dad are you okay?" I pushed open the door gently.
I was pretty sure he hadn't been to sleep in two days, when I got to check on him I'd always find him in a chair staring at a wall. It was in possessed type of way. I wasn't scared for my dad. He'd always found interest in the little things, things that mean nothing before he turns it into something worth something. Like the Red Queen.
"I'm fine Nyla. What is it you wish for?" He said keeping his eyes content with the red popcorn wall. I mentally rolled my eyes.
'To check on my father obviously, it's been five years,' I thought to myself.
I used to never have to have a reason for my visits. Then it seemed like he's sitting there he's having a business meeting with his self consouious or the wall.
I really missed my dad. When we talked we didn't really talk. I hadn't seen him in five years and the air between us felt like it the wall he was staring at. I don't know how to connect to him. I don't know how to get him to talk to me, to see if I'm okay.
I just wished I could know what he wanted. I knew it'd be hard for him to get out the survival mentality without a goal. What did he want?
"I just wanted to check on you." I said instead. I took one last glance at my deranged father before closing the door back again. I sighed in the hallway. My father has been out of his prison for two days but It seemed like he still didn't really know it.
His body was out but his mind wasn't. His mind seemed to only have one goal, and I still didn't know what that was. I just wished he knew he didn't have to fight anymore. Not prisoners, not the Red Queen, not me.
I knew being in the dungeon was tough and he had to become something he wasn't to survive but he can change back now. Right? I haven't seen him since I was around nine or ten. I survived because of friends that owed my father a debt, but once their debt was paid they were done with me. And I was onto the next.
"What is it?" A guard asked, who I caught his name as Gail. It was no secret he's been sent to follow me because he'd only been by the Red Queens side and speaks to her directly, they're obviously very close.
What people don't see is it's impossible to do anything alone. The Red Queen thrives from above people's feet because by her power they think that she's alone. She's not. I bet if Gail asked 89% percent of the pack would die for her.
5% would have to stay for family or personal issues and the other 6% wouldn't because she killed there loved ones. The Red Queen takes respect because she owns herself and her sought out purpose.
But beneath the admirtion I think she's lost. I think it's all a stunt of survivors guilt in an act to give her life a purpose. Only the Red Queen would take a "stunt" this far and only she could.
"You think war is really going to happen? Between who? My dad and the Alpha Queen?" I asked. I knew I couldn't trust him but the genuine look in his eye said otherwise.
I knew my dad was an Alpha next in throne to this pack but it didn't feel like it. He was treated like dirt along with me. Gaurds didn't look him in the eye. People seemed to have forgetten about the kingdom before Keeyln. And they could, because they were safe.
The Red Queen was born with her eyes and she's twice as powerful. At that moment I thought "Maybe emotion isn't power, and that was was my fathers downfall."
"Nyla, you shall prepare, your enemy is always closer than you think. Keep your eyes open." He bowed before leaving my presence. That's what my dad used to tell me before bed.
'Keep your eyes open Nyla," He'd whisper in my ear. It must've been something he mentioned to Keeyln then her to Gail then him to me again.
A small smile appeared on my face. I walked down our red carpeted hall back to what id call 'my room'.
It's no where near as luxurious as the others and it's made of stone. I'm starting to think the Alpha doesn't like me. Or my dad.My dad found my mother in werewolf trafficking on the same day she became a widow. They helped each through pain and one thing led to another. I was made because my parents were sad and in need of someone. My mom wasn't able to take care of me and protect herself when an attack happened. Quincy volunteered to take me to his mothers pack where I'd be safe when I was only nine months old.
I haven't seen her since. I wouldn't have known my mom if she were looking me in the eye. No pictures, no nothing. It's like she didn't exist. Everyone one in awhile, I can feel here.
I never asked my dad about it. I figured it pained him as much to talk about it so I never mentioned her. never.
Quincy was only a child when it happened, practicing becoming alpha.
There was this once I found something, a letter. I could barely read at the time and the only thing I remember is that I know is that she was killed trying to protect me from a phsyco shewolf.
Quincy saw me and told me the wolf was only a child as they were but more viscous and powerful then he'd ever seen. That's all he said and we never spoke of it again.
She wiped out an entire pack, the Alpina pack. I wish I could've known what to say to her to calm her anger or even that my father could have stopped her but she was too far gone.
My thoughts were interuppted by a pang. It sucked because I had just laid down, it takes a lot of strength to open a stone door.
When I opened it, it was a girl sprawled on the floor. The same age as me. She looked like me. I'd never seen her anywhere, no packs, no where. It was like she dropped from the sky.
"Are you okay?" I asked. "What's your name?" I kneeled down beside the pouffy haired girl with mealinated skin.
"I'm Kinsei. Water. I need water!" She fined.
"I--" I didn't know what to say or do. At that moment my father appeared running out of no where. He knelt beside me.
"Hide her." He says sternly. How am I supposed to do that? Nothing is private in Tadashi's house. "Nyla you are the Alphina leader so. hide. her."
I decided to listen. This was the softest side is seen of him and there must he's spoken to me. He listened but he didn't speak.
At 14 I moved away and made it my job to rebuild the pack with survivors and I did. The Alphina pack isn't a pack yet but it's a family. After I built that only then I returned to get Quincy's release. I had to make something of myself, I had to make my father proud.
I realised who I found isn't Quincy. It was someone who is merely trying to be careless, a killer, wants power, and a devil for one unknown goal.
It was is Lucifer.
Ooouuu new character...well kinda. I told you guys these are original names and there will be no Ace, and certainly no Xavier's. I hate the bad boy stories that consist of Xaviers even though there kind the best ones...in my opinion.
Hehe...
You were warned.
Ummm... I don't know what else to say so... bye
Xoxo, Reese
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