Fighter | Book 2

3.9 The Girl Who Knew Too Much Part One

Kaelin was stuck, her grandmother had handed her over to a hunter hoping that he could bring her back.

Hoping that he could wipe away her werewolfness.

She wanted her normal granddaughter again. She didn't understand that the hunter's tactics wouldn't be something that she would agree with.

Kaelin woke up, in a cellar. She was chained to a chair. The hunter was smirking, he was happy to get to do this.

"What the hell?" Kaelin groans, as she wakes up. She tugs at the chains, and lets out a low growl.

"I wouldn't do that werewolf." The hunter snarls, as he comes out from the dark corner he was sitting in.

"Who the hell are you?" Kaelin snarls trying to get out of the iron built chair.

"I'm your grandmother's friend." The hunter says. "She's talked a lot about you... I warned her that her own family could be prey to werewolves, especially if one's as brave and curious as you. But, no she wouldn't listen."

"What are you going to do to me?" Kaelin asks.

"I'm doing what I have to." The hunter says. The room was dark, Kaelin was chained to a chair. "It does depend on how much you're in control." There was a small shutter, up at the top of the ceiling but not big enough that someone could see her.

"And what if I'm not?" Kaelin asks.

"Well I won't do anything to you, but I don't know what this will do." The hunter smirks, holding up a bottle of wolfsbane. "It's poison to werewolves, so let's see if it has any effect on you, hmm?" The hunter starts to get the lid of the bottle off. Kaelin moved around her feet, trying to see if she could move. "Yeah, you can't walk out of here. Well no supernatural can."

"Mountain ash." Kaelin realizes.

"You're going to be stuck in here, until you can control your shift. We clear?" The hunter says, "ARE WE CLEAR?" Kaelin nods. What's he going to do to me if I can't control it? Kaelin thought, Mountain ash would work if I didn't have human friends that knew about the supernatural.

"I'm sorry." He apologizes, "I'm here to help you, not to scare you."

"How is chaining me up going to help me?" Kaelin exclaims angrily.

"Haven't we already gone over this?" He says annoyed, "It will help you control your shift."

The chains were covered in wolfsbane, no matter what Kaelin wouldn't be able to get out of them on her own. The hunter had placed mountain ash surrounding her, so no supernatural creature could cross. He also had a bucket of wolfsbane, mistletoe, and mountain ash mixed up together hanging above her head. When it hits her, she gets rashes and burns.

"Now, let's get on with this." The hunter remarks, glaring at Kaelin. "Now your grandmother told me you have friends. Would you know how much fun it would be to shoot them? And kill them in front of you?" Kaelin lets out a snarl.

"How about your friend Lydia? Or maybe even Stiles?" Kaelin glares at him heavily. "See, there's some darkness in you. Caring is what's going to get you shifted. Caring is going to be what gets you killed." He walks over to pull down the string that would help pour down the mixture of poisons down onto Kaelin.

"Well, I guess we'll be here for a while. I will never stop caring about people. Not like you, you freaking-" He pulled down on the string, and the mixture poured down onto her back and she let out an ear-piercing screech. The mixture was poison to her skin, burns appeared. The mixture was burning her skin off. He pulled the bucket back up, and stopped it from pouring the mixture onto her.