Story: The Last Wolf - Season 1 - Episode 32

8 years ago

Story: The Last Wolf - Season 1 - Episode 32

MAKE OR MAR
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LUCY
I felt even worse after Richard left, the dissociation was even more real now. It was like calling out to someone who is in front of you but the person can’t see you because his gaze is not on you but on something else. I felt hollow, empty and void. I was pissed at what my mum did, why did she do that? I had everything under control, I just had to play him till Dad’s arrival, which is some few days from now. “I am disappointed in you, Lucy. You are still under your dad’s bad book because of your little romance with that human, now you have found yourself with another. I mean I don’t get you sometimes, what is it with you and humans. What do you find so fascinating about those fragile things? ” Mom asked as she walked in back to the dinning after watching Richard leave the house.” Emotions, mum, something we no longer have “I shot back leaving her in the dining. I walked back to my room wondering what exactly happened to me the previous day. Why do I no longer feel Richard in me any more? Why was my wolf yearning for her mate when it was sitting right beside her? Has Richard broken the bond? Nah, he said it would kill him or most likely destroy him psychologically. He looked seemed mentally sound when he came today,probably it is something he is going through and the bond will be back, time will tell. But for now, I have to stay away from him, I already have the most important thing with me.
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ANGEL
I was reading a book on Elementary conduits, a book for witches when I heard Richard’s voice. WTH is he doing here ? He couldn’t even call to tell me he would be visiting today,but I hope he isn’t here for me, I hope he isn’t that silly. Well, when he settled down I knew he wasn’t here for me, he was here for Lucy.
My heart broke to a thousand pieces after hearing him accept Mrs Keller’s words. I was saddened by what he had to pass through in the hands of Lucy and I blamed myself for it, if only I had opened up to him earlier, he wouldn’t have met a vile person such as Lucy. He later left and I heard Lucy speaking on phone with him. He probably must have called it quit hearing Lucy shed those crocodile tears.
Lucy is an enigma, no one understands her, no one knows what she wants exactly. I think her human nature that never really died because of her beating heart was a big factor or the actual fact that she is bi-polar. One moment she is fighting hard to win her dad’s heart, another time, she is seen going against her father’s wishes. She has been both a blessing and a thorn in the flesh in her Father’s quest for world domination but this time with Richard, she has been stable for once and have gotten exactly what will make her father forgive all of her past mistakes.
I was taken out of my thoughts by a text from Richard, he wants me at the clearing in two hours. But why now, it’s in the afternoon and I don’t like going there when anyone can see me. We had to be very careful now that he has officially broken up with Lucy. Lucy is a very dangerous person and becomes really unstable because of her bi-polar nature. One can’t predict her, I had to take the cautious side. I texted him back, “I will be there soon, I am busy now”. He didn’t reply, it seems he was still in love with Lucy until today and I didn’t like that. We will talk about that when we see in a few hours time but now, I have a book to read.
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RICHARD
I drove home both a happy and a sad man. I was done with Lucy now, I now have bigger responsibilities on my shoulders. I remembered that I promised to purge Angel of her vampire demon before she starts getting sick. I texted her to meet me at the clearing in two hours time while I stopped by my cabin to take the necessary items needed for the ritual. She replied that she would be there soon that she is currently busy. The last part wasn’t necessary, I took the items I needed and I found my way to the clearing.
I got there and I looked foolish because I couldn’t get in to the house. I decided to wait for Angel but I remember the exact words she says whenever she opens that door. I picked a knife and decided to try. I drew my blood and let it fall and then recited the words as I could remember ; “Ekn er nh Isabella mikelsin, “the door appeared. Waoh!!! it worked but for some reason I was able to interpret it, in fact my wolf interpreted it to mean, “Open in the name of Isabella Mikaelson.” Why do I suddenly understand a language I didn’t know before. What’s going on? I hate this feeling that I do not know my purpose in the grand scheme of things. Whenever I feel like I am in control, a second later I discover i do not even know what and who is controlling things, I feel like I am still a pawn.
I can’t take this anymore, Angel will have to explain everything tonight starting with why my mother’s name is needed to open a door. I went in and waited patiently for her.
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ANGEL
After trying fruitlessly to sU-Ck blood as I usually do at night, I gave up and decided to go see Richard. It must be Richard’s demon inside me that is rejecting the blood, either way, I had to get this vampire demon off me because I couldn’t eat normal food too due to my vampire demon. I couldn’t eat and I couldn’t drink blood, I was becoming weak. I arrived at the clearing a some minutes past eight. I discovered that Richard wasn’t outside with his truck.
His truck was empty and I traced his trail to the door. Fvck me!!!!!, he has opened the door himself. Shiit!!! He must have known now that he understands the language and that his mother’s name was the spell used in opening the door. It is time to tell him everything but I don’t know if he will be able to take them without tearing me into pieces.
I recited the spell and got in to see a really pissed Richard seated calmly but his eyes told a different Story as they glowed golden. I swallowed a huge lump of saliva as I got ready to confess my sins.
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RICHARD
I saw her come in after waiting almost four hours. I guess she knew she was in deep shiit the way she looked at me when she entered. “Sit your arse down and start talking, starting with how my mum’s name is the spell used to open this house” I said to her. “Richard, please whatever you are about to hear, just calm yourself down and let me explain, Ok?” she pleaded. “Just start talking!!!!!” I screamed at her.
“I can’t really pinpoint where your mom came from but she was black and a powerful witch in her own right. She was one of the witches who brought up the idea of using demons to win our losing war, she was intelligent and was one of the leaders of our coven. But after she got married to your father, things started falling apart for her, she had a family now and that reduced her time with the other witches, most were not happy about it and when she took in the conjured beast within her, she became even more powerful and the other witches feared that she might become corrupt with that much power within her. They therefore sought a way to even the scales and without much thought summoned another demon which George readily accepted to house and that was the beginning of the end for your family. George wanted you and your father dead so that he would have your mother but your mother wasn’t gonna have that. In the end they were slaughtered by an angry George coupled with some jealous witches. But your mother created a protective shield around you to protect you from evil magic. Your mother was the pioneer of modern witchcraft and therefore we decided to shield this house too from the wicked using the same magic she used in protecting you. I… “she was still talking when I cut her off by asking,” how did you know all this? , you were not born or probably still young when all these took place. How did you get wind of this?”. “Richard, I can’t tell you that, it’s not… Y” she replied but I cut off again by screaming, “tell me now Angel, you don’t want to see my bad side”…..With tears pouring down her eyes she said,” Richard, you have a step-sister “. That was too much for me to take in, I wolfed out.