"Carlos." I whispered. Of course, I knew him. I knew those eyes now, I remembered. I remembered the memories that did not wish to be seen, the memories that fled from me with a purpose years ago. The Carlos, the werewolf Carlos, looked at me in confusion. A couple people did in fact. But then I looked at them and with relief that I won, that I wasn't burdened with the curse, and that I was able to get out of this hell hole, and I smiled.
"What?" Carlos asked.
"Not you. Carlos, that was my Masters name." I explained. Then I looked to Jasquelle. "Ok. I have a deal for you. I will kill anyone else you want me to, I know I can as long as I know where I can find them. But, only if you let the werewolves go. Without any harm due, without any other add on, without problem." I said. Jasquelle cocked his head to the side and looked as if he was thinking about it.
He then shrugged. "I have two other people I want you to kill. I know where they are, who they work with, what they do, what they are, and so forth. So much more conveiniant don't you think? Anyways, yes I will let all of you go. But Violet? I want you to know something. No one deserves love, especially when they just killed their soul mate. That is the worst crime anyone in this world can do." He said, dropping the file on the coffee table and left. All without a single word.
Those words rang in my head, and made my heart squeeze in the truth. Of course, no regular person could just kill their soul mate. Even if it was forced. A no regular person deserves another chance (a third chance in my case) to have love after a mistake. I rolled my eyes and put on my iced walls again. I couldn't allow the werewolves to see how happy I was. How relieve I was that they would be safe. Because at the end of this bloody, dark road I will have to split off at the fork and walk away.
"Your welcome." I said stiffly. "Now if you don't mind me, I am famished by killing a soul mate. You know, just the typically every day stuff." I kind of joked, but quickly left. The way Ceil was looking at me made me feel uncomfortable. Maybe, most likely, he was thinking about how I could easily do that to him now. Especially how I am not even connected to him.
I woke up to the sound of someone snoring next to me. I looked over and seen Jupiter there. He looked sweet and handsome. He came in last night and wanted to sleep with me (not in the sexual way either) since it would be my last night there. It struck me as really odd but I was so tired that I didn't think about it. Considering the fact the besides the body, he was older. Like Ceils age.
"Wake up Jupiter. I need to get ready to leave." I told him, waking him up. He yawned and stretched, and looked like he was a grumpy child having to get up for school. Or what it seemed to look like on TV anyways.
"No. You get ready, I sleep." He just said. I rolled my eyes and his bluntness, and got up to get ready anyways. I put on the black training suit and put my hair into a pony tail. I didn't bother to pack anything else since I would be stopping at the werewolves place. So instead I walked into the hallway and found all five of the werewolves ready to go. I could dare look at Ceil, so instead I looked straight ahead.
They were silent. "We don't need breakfast yet. We are leaving now. No good byes, no nothing. I got the files and a number to call Jasquelle about the missions. So no more wasting time." I said and walked out of this place freely. It felt so good, and when I walking into the forest outside of the vampire's den, I started running as fast as I could. Not bothering for the werewolves to catch up with me. I hooted and felt free again.
This is what I needed, this is what I belonged to. The outdoors. And then I smelt it, the smell of a human bleeding. I ran past the smell, but started to become hungry again. I ignored the feeling and the werewolves finally caught up to me. I saw the house and went into the back door. I smiled wide and took in the memories that wafted from here. All the good ones anyways.
"Ok. Now where to start?" Demitri asked when all of us where here. I frowned and knew exactly where to start.
"How about with an apology?" I said and let my walls come down. We were finally out of that place, and I wanted them to know that I loved them dearly. And that I stilled had feelings for Ceil but I couldn't stay with them. "Look, I done what I had to do. I said what needed to be said. I regret things, and I cannot take them back. I love you guys, but I don't want to stay with you after this. I will take the money and run somewhere else. Because I have a habit of leaving the places I stay in a bloody mess." I started. But I couldn't finished because Ceil came up close to me, hugged me and kissed me.
The kiss was intimiate and I kissed him back. "Violet. Orla. Whatever you want to be called. I love you."
OMG I AM SORRY BUT THAT IS ALL I AM GOING TO WRITE! :"( THE REASON WHY?! BECAUSE THERE WILL BE A NEW STORY CONTINUING THIS! WILL VIOLET (ORLA?!) LOVE CEIL AND WILL THEIR RELATIONSHIP LAST?! WHO SAID THERE COULDN'T BE ANYONE ELSE WHO LOVES HER?! AND WHAT HAPPENS IF WHAT THE MASTER SAID WAS TRUE?! WHAT IF HIS DAUGHTER WAS KILLED, BUT SOMEHOW HAVE BEEN SAVED?! READ THE NEXT ONE FOR EVERY ANSWER AND A NEW BEGGINING! LOVE YOU MY IDGITS!