The beginning
ALPHA PSYCHO LOVE
CHAPTER THREE
It was early in the night, and she was feeling sleepy. The log of wood sizzled, as they sparkled in the dark cold Cave.
Jane felt like she was going to freeze to death but all thanks to the fire, she felt a bit warm. She couldn't demand the help of her wolf.
Her wolf was drained from the long run in the forest, Jane knew it was always ready to help. Werewolves were quick to recover.
Jane yawned for the umpteenth time, she slowly rubbed her eyes to wade off sleep but the battle could not be won.
She walked off from where she sat and assembled a little space with the sack. It was rough lying on the floor, compared to her fluffy and comfortable bed, but it was way better than walking aimlessly in the forest.
Her brunette hair fell over her face, she put it in place and her eyes caught her bracelet. It was given to her by her Mom(Susan), it was a birthday gift from her parents to her on her sixteenth birthday.
Her birthdays were specially celebrated. She had beautiful gifts, loving parents and all those made her feel euphoric.
She pulled the Gold bracelets off her loving wrist, it was a gift her Mom was gifted by her mother when she came of age. Her family, especially her mom, took passing down generational gifts seriously. It was fine by her though.
She smelt the beautiful bracelet, which brought back memories of her mom, making her feel nostalgic. It smelt like wild Oats, which was her favorite fragrance. Her scent lingered in the Cave, it was overwhelming.
Deep down her heart was shattered into tiny splinters, She had cried a lot, her face was a crying mess.
She heaved a sigh, folding herself into a ball as She laid sadly into the little confinement. It was crazy how a joyous day turned out to be the day she would dread for the rest of her life.
One final look at her beautiful bracelet she kissed it, another tear ran down her cheek as her eyes continued drowning with the full effect of sleep.
She finally succumbed to the full effect of her weak and tired body. She drifted into a long deep sleep.
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Jane wandered into a path that looked like a cave. She could see Skulls, Swords, Arrows, Blood littered and it was pretty scary. It seemed like a place that had experienced a small-scale Camelot war with Hitler as a commander in the opposing army.
On the other side of the path, She beholds a magnificent Flowering Vegetation full of beautiful different flowers. She could see her favorite flower, the 'Bleeding heart'.
It stood proudly amid Orchid, lilies, Dahlia, Roses, Tulip, Cherry blossom, and a lot more which she couldn't even know the name of.
She left the other scary path and went over to the beautiful pasture. She closed her beautiful eyes and took a deep breath, the scent of the heavenly vegetation making her feel relaxed.
The flowers overwhelmed her senses, her mood was lifted and she didn't want to leave.
She began to love it here, her mood was still and calm. Nothing to worry about and not a thing to care about.
The birds flew happily in the air, chirping and making funny sounds. The flowers were blooming and her heart blossomed with joy. This all made her feel much relaxed and at peace.
Jane was with nature and it was all that mattered. Life's greatest gifts weren't the things money could buy after all. It was things we could feel in our heart, and how happy we truly were.
Love was in nature, the leaves rustling, the amazing scent from the flowers, the chirping of the birds, the atmosphere was a blessed one.
She was still basking in the euphoria of Mother nature when a loud shrill sound filled her eardrum.
The noise grew louder and louder until it became the only thing Jane could hear. Then, everything went blank and her head felt heavy.
She jumped off from where she laid and rubbed the remaining iota of sleep from her eyes. She knew who those noises belonged to, it must have been shocking when the rogues found out three of their members were strangled and killed like little chicks.
She wanted to run out of the Cave, fear was quickly seeping into her.
The thoughts of getting captured for the second time dreaded her like a scared chick who got separated from its mother.
Jane was still rooted to the spot she stood, Her heightened senses could smell their awful scent miles away.
She knew they were trying to trail her and capture her. Her body shook in trepidation, a lot of thoughts ran through her mind.
Jane had always been told of their evil atrocities, they scared her greatly but She never knew they were this despicable.
She had to create something dynamic, like complex magic to hide the cave. She hated to change her location.
She went straight into casting the spell. The only time she had to lose was no time.
After being sure the spell was successful (Thank the moon goddess), The rogues lost their scent. She knew because the air became free from their stench. She felt glad and put her head on her knees, She couldn't trust her safety in staying in this Cave. She knew the spell wouldn't last for long and the punters would not rest until she was found.
Unprotected, Unguarded, and Scared. She was trained for a while on how to use her powers. She never thought a day would come when she would fight to the teeth.
She sat down and clasped her hands tightly, her eyes glowed plain silver. She could feel it was almost dawn, this was a perfect time to create an illusion.
Her mind was free as she muttered incomprehensible spells, her mind taking in her environment. The cave was slowly moving away from where it was, she could feel everything in the cave transported to a different place.
Everything shook and things were getting uncontrollable. That was one thing with illusion Magic it could backfire or it could create depending on the illusionist.
Her hair twirled, as a heavy wind blew strongly around the cave. It was like a hurricane strong, wild and everything in the cave was flying all about.
She slumped to the floor and everywhere turned pitch black, her head felt foggy and her entire body felt transfixed.
Her silver eyes were slowly turning back to their original brown. Her eyes slowly flung open and she was speechless with the sight before her.
The illusion turned the Cave into a lovely abode. It looked like a real home, flowers on a table vase. She turned and noticed a sofa. It wasn't any real home, it was her home.
A nice couch, a well-built fireplace, black wooden wall clock amongst others.
She got up from where she lay, her hair was scattered as she got up and looked at the mirror on the side of the wall. She wanted to stay here for a long time, maybe until she could figure out what to do with herself. And, she wanted that homely feel around her again.
She walked around the house, touching the flower vases and reminiscing.
"Oh, Lord," She exclaimed with a palm over her mouth.
She saw her golden spatula shine brightly like a translucent light.
She walked around in amazement and at the same time with a heavy heart.
"No! I can't be alone." She cried as she kicked the air repeatedly and swung at the vase on the table.
The vase crashed with a loud thud as broken particles littered the area.
"I will make them pay Father. I'll make them pay because of my Mother, and for Beta." She swore bitterly, her hands formed a fist as she fell to the floor sobbing with a bow.
Memories flooded her heart, memories of her parents and all the good times they had as a family in their previous pack.
Memories of her father's beta who died trying to defend their pack from the first Punter attack.
Still sprawled on the sofa she had fallen back into, she sunk into the past.
ALPHA'S PSYCHO LOVE
(FLASHBACK)
Jane woke up at the early break of dawn and stood in front of her long-length mirror as she shot an awkward look at herself, wondering why she had to look so vague.
Turning away from the mirror she walked downstairs. She had already put her knapsack downstairs, ready to rub herself dirty in the woods.
She had about twenty minutes until the sunrise. She heads into the kitchen and grabs a piece of paper and a pen and begins writing.
"Mum, Dad... Beta, I’m heading out for a run, I’m sick of putting on some weight and everyone teasing me about how fat I'm turning out and how ugly I'm. I don’t know how long I will be back, so don't worry about me. I will be back with much love xoxo."
Her brunette hair was messy and her teeth braces evident, she was in baggy clothes that hid her extra weight body perfectly.
She guessed she didn’t have to be so nerdy. It wasn't her fault she looked like that... Well, it was a little bit. She loved eating junk and laying on the bed so technically... Yeah, you know.
Her parents were handsome and beautiful respectively so why did she have to look like this?
But being a tribrid and possibly a female Alpha someday, probably she would have looked better, weighed fit, and her five senses should have been so smart. If that didn't happen, it would be straight to the spell books.
But sadly she wasn’t and all of the other young wolves bullied her because of that.
Jane had no friends and visited no one, parties weren't allowed and her upbringing was strict.
Her parents were barely at home and she was watched religiously by their numerous guards and servants. She was rare, so the world wasn't let in on her.
Her parents oversaw the pack, they traveled together and worked in the same office.
They were in love and that was what Jane admired and wanted, someone that she could build their empire together with and have lovely pups with.
She couldn’t wait to find her mate, though her mother would occasionally tell her what it entails to find one's mate.
When she finally met her mate, he wouldn't care if she wore braces or shorts.
He wouldn't care if her appearance was just shabby and her clothes nerdy.
That no matter how her flaws were evident, he would help her crawl away from them and that he would cherish her for who she was.
That he would cater to her needs and love her just like her husband despite his flaws and dark aura loved her unconditionally.
Those sweet words got Jane's heart fluttering all day, she just couldn't wait for that wonderful day.
She let the note fall onto the table as she picked up her knapsack and held her snickers.
She ran into the woods and after a while she got behind a tree and pulled her clothes off, packing them into her Knapsack.
She had only water in a jar and one apple. She just started an eating plan to hopefully burn more calories and get fit.
After she was done, she shifted into her white wolf and bounded into the trees with her knapsack bag in her jaws.
After a long tiring run, she shifted back to her human form, wore her clothes, and put on her snickers.
She got back into the packhouse and everywhere was silent. She got into the kitchen and saw a pink postcard on the table.
It was written by none other than her busy bee mother.
