Thread: Can you hear them? |Lagertha x Kosmik_Khoas|

I don't have my hands up because I think you want to hurt me! Mixie protested not wishing to look at his naked form. Still, she had no idea where she was, who he was, or any of the other people around here. The place smelled of natural oils, herbs, sage. Werewolf? Mixie wanted to laugh, but she worried the action might cause her to vomit again. Mixie's eyes met his, but she wasn't pleased about any of this. When he told her that she wasn't in the hospital, she wasn't sure what to think, on top of the fact that the woman who proclaimed herself to be her grandmother wasn't here either. I am seriously fucking crazy if you are speaking about werewolves.. Mixie shook her head. It was Angi's voice that made Mixie tense further. That was the girl she remembered calling that creature her brother, the same girl that had taken her against her will. Fuck you. Mixie glared at Angi before glaring at Vince., her nostrils flaring a bit. I don't want to be here. Mixie said matter of factually. As terrible as the hospital had been, at least it had been safe until last night. Mixie followed the words Vince seemed to bark at the people around him. She flinched away when Vince extended his hand to touch her sweating face, before smacking it away. Great..add it to the list I'm so happy about right now. Mixie said sarcastically. The claw sent her off, her back pressing against the couch as her eyes got large. Then he tore her dress off, quickly, Mixie covered her breasts with her arms. The flesh of her cheeks turned red, but Mixie's expression was of pure rage. She kicked him, annoyed with him. You have no right to undress me! That was only the beginning of it. Vinced picking her up with her arms wrapped around her chest as she squirmed in his hold. She kicked, protesting to him carrying her as she tried to wiggle free, but it did not happen. No doubt he had done this before, since he knew how to hold her perfectly without her breaking free. Fuck you! Mixie protested to him telling her to settle down. The water hit her, warm, aromatic, and drenched her panties instantly as he sat her down. Though he easily too got rid of those as he hooked his fingers into her panties and tore them off. Mixie gasped before twisting her legs together to close them. Her face was completely red, and she didn't like him being in here treating her like a child. Mixie sunk into the water when he left, trying to calm herself down. Her chin was submerged as she looked up at the ceiling shaking. She could tell he was right, she was burning up and the water was only making her skin hotter, still she tried to breath deeply and relax. He had not tried to hurt her yet, but that was for now, and she was not entirely sure if he was joking with her mentality about werewolves, demons, all that stuff. Mixie laughed slightly at the idea. She was really mad. He had killed those demons, and those people looking for her..were they like him too? Mixie sunk down more in the water when he came back, her hair dancing on the surface as she glared up at him. Mixie watched him carefully as he got back down next to the tub and started to wash her hair like she was an infant. Mixie had never had someone wash her hair unless it had been her parents as a child. I can wash myself you know. I'm sick, not helpless. Mixie huffed, but in a way she knew he might worry she would get away. Her eyes never looked at him, instead they remained furrowed and looked forward when he asked her name. Angi had called her by her name, and if he really was that giant wolf a few hours ago, then no doubt he'd know her name as well. Does it really matter what the hell my name is or how long I was in there? Mixie was getting more annoyed by the minute, she just wanted to lay down, go back to sleep a bit. She sunk further down, every muscle tensing as he continued to wash her more and more. She seemed fine, keeping her arms over her chest and her legs closed so he could barely see the red pubic hair on her private. Mixie didn't seem to care much about him washing her hair with shampoo, that part seemed fine. It was when he started rubbing his back while talking that Mixie's nostrils started to flare. Those other wolves? You mean the woman who said I was her grandbaby and the other who claimed I was her niece? Mixie glared at him a bit before looking away. I don't care that you started a war! I didn't ask for you to, or for your stupid sister to help you kidnap me. When he washed her stomach, Mixie's muscles tensed so hard she thought she might tear one. Mixie glared at him, but she really freaked out when he rubbed under her large breasts before pulling the washcloth over them. Mixie twisted in the bathtub, showing him her back as she swatted his hand away and the washcloth. Get out! Mixie cried. In this position, her bare back was completely visible yes, there was a scaring of sorts on her back, though it was not entirely a scar. In all actuality it was a birthmark, black, in the shape of a serpent under her right shoulder blade. The serpent was uncurling, it's face turned upwards pointing to Mixie's neck, while the tail was a circle. I said get out! Mixie protested again. They had been searching for the last couple of hours when Yasmine had caught up. All seven of them had found themselves at the river, Garai having reverted back to human form as he looked around. As Yasmine had approached the group, she could feel how hostile Garai had become, and the other five stayed away from Garai as he growled. Yasmine.. Garai's nostrils flared, his teeth barred, his blue eyes glowing at the red furred she-wolf that walked up confidently to him. Yasmine looked up at him, growling in her wolf form as Garai looked at her. He twisted, back to the river as he sneered. Her scent was here, but we lost it. I think they went through the River to try to deter us from finding her. Yasmine looked at the river, no doubt that would be their best course of action. Slowly, she stood on her hind legs in wolf form before allowing the bones to snap and reform to get back to her human side. Now, as a human she glared forward, sniffing the air. Haji. Yasmine looked to her left where the other four were. A wolf scampered up, larger than the rest, but he bowed his head to her. His fur was a dusty color, old. You lost her scent here and you stopped and waited for me? Go up ahead, take a wolf with you, the rest of you fan out as you get over the river to see which way they went. Yasmine sniffed the air again, her eyes narrowing. There is smoke up ahead, there must be people in the direction forward. Garai and I will head there, contact us if you find anything. Yasmine moved, watching Haji bow his head before twisting and bounding away, a smaller wolf following him. The other three fanned out, moving across the river as well, though all of them ducked down into the water as they swam. Garai grabbed Yasmine as she moved to start shifting again, and she jerked away glaring at him. Yasmine. Garai growled, she growled back. Don't touch me like you own me Garai. You may have been my brother's lover, but you are not, nor will you ever be leader of this pack! Yasmine hissed. Garai's face twitched. That child is as much my child as it is Kasto's! Garai growled. I care little about being leader of the pack, you can have it. Listen close Yasmine. Garai stepped forward looking down at Yasmine who glared up at him. I care little that you are pack master right now, but I can tell you this. If they so much laid a hand on her, my daughter, then I will kill every last one of them. She isn't your child Garai. Yasmine growled back. You may have loved Kasto but she isn't your blood! Yasmine sneered at him, Garai growled. Growl all you want Garai! She's my niece! You have no idea what our blood is capable of.. Yasmine moved, to go through the water in her human forward, her back turned to Garai. You think I don't know what Kasto could do? Just because she isn't my blood does not mean she is any less my child! You know fully well Kasto wanted her, and I wanted her as well when I found out about her! Garai shouted after Yasmine, who was halfway across the river. If she is anything like Kasto, then you won't be pack Master for much longer Yasmine. Yasmine heard his words, but she didn't say anything in return, she had just wanted Mixie, but Garai seemed to know something the other wolves did not know, not even Mama. Garai moved into the water, to catch up to Yasmine as she dipped down to get across. The other wolves were already out of ear shot as Garai watched her with a hunter's gaze. I'm watching you Yasmine...keep me as close as you like, but I will always be watching you. Your mother may think we are friends, but you and I both know better. I don't know what you want me to say? I don't know who you think I am, and I don't know why you want me so badly, but I can tell you that you already know as much about me as I know. Mixie proclaimed, her back still to him in a protective state, she wondered how long he would insist on being in the bathroom with her trying to bath her. I don't know anything...I'm just really tired, scared, and I don't feel well. Mixie admitted hesitantly. And I sure as hell don't want to see you walking around naked. She could feel it was still nighttime outside, so Mixie had not been asleep for that long. That and she could tell there was something odd about the way Vince was looking at her. It made her uncomfortable, and she did not like it. For years of being in a mental hospital with only females around her besides the doctors or some of the male nurses, this was just too weird. Yasmine and Garai had been the ones to find where they had taken her. Though they had kept their distance in wolf form as the others of the pack caught up to them. Garai kept his distance between him and Yasmine, and neither looked at each other as they looked at the small home in the distance. Navajo reservation. Haji stated in his mind as he looked with the rest of them. Yasmine growled, knowing fully well that they could not get onto the reservation without alerting someone. Haji looked at Yasmine, no doubt she had heard his thoughts as the entire pack was connected by a mind link. Though, the link was much stronger in their wolf forms. Do you think they have other packs on the reservation? No doubt there is a ton of land, but I'm pretty sure they are in that house.. Haji started, he was a talker, and Yasmine loathed having any sort of mind connection with the male. Do you ever stop thinking for a damn second Haji? Yasmine growled and Garai's head turned to Yasmine's direction. Garai knew her look all too well, and he looked at Yasmine in the same manner. A hunting gaze loomed over her, and her eyes never left from the house. Garai only looked at her for a moment before looking at the house again. Haji whimpered, bowing his head to Yasmine. Sorry..I just thought you should know.. Haji proclaimed. Haji was just trying to help pack master.. A female's voice called over the connection. A white brown wolf stepped forward, smaller than Yasmine but slightly larger then Haji. The wolf stepped closer to Yasmine's red fur, pressing her nose against Yasmine's shoulder as it closed it's black eyes. Yasmine's golden hues turned to the small female wolf, growling and snapping her jaw. The wolf whimpered, bowing it's head as it moved backwards a bit. Don't tell me what I already know Nero. Yasmine snapped. I am the pack master, and if I need information I will ask for it! Yasmine looked forward, Garai growled and snapped his teeth at Yasmine. You should learn to treat your pack with respect Yasmine, especially your lover. Garai growled, Yasmine's eyes looked at him, she got on all fours. Slowly she moved closer to Garai, growling and showing teeth. Luckily, they were in enough coverage behind rocks that no one could see them. Garai too moved from his sitting position to growl back at her. I determine how I treat my pack, not you Garai, not anyone! My lover should learn better than to talk down to me! Yasmine snapped, Garai growled. Enough! All of you! The voice was mature, and the connection rattled. Yasmine's head snapped left and right, annoyed. You think I enjoy listening to all of you bicker miles away while we clean up the mess that other pack left? It was Mama's thoughts putting everyone in place. No doubt she was in wolf form, the images popping in their head of what Reda and her were doing. They had dragged all the bodies from the hospital, some of the other wolves having joined them and eating the reaming bodies. Others of them were inside cleaning, scrubbing down, a witch inside was helping them, erasing everyone's mind who had witnessed anything. Still there were other plans in Mama's head on how to clean up the mess, cover it up, and they were working on putting the bodies of some wild bears inside. Garai is right Yasmine. Kasto would never treat his lover or pack like this, and you know it. You know fully well the pack should have gone to Reda, but out of respect for you hunting down Kasto's killer, Reda stepped down. Be sure to get her back Yasmine, unharmed. OR it's your brother and I you'll be answering to. Mama's voice was threatening, and Yasmine moved to sit down again watching the house. Her eye twitched, annoyed. Yasmine was Pack Master, she should have full control, but it did not seem there was much enjoyment in her leadership, and if something went wrong there looked to be three people to usurp her. I'll do my best Mama. I promise we'll get her back, but I can't promise they won't harm her. Garai looked at Yasmine, growling as he sat down. The connection thinned, the rest of the pack blending out as Garai made the connection link just between the two of them. Your mother is worried about me being the one to get out of hand, but I know what you are planning Yasmine. Yasmine looked in Garai's direction, his eyes narrowing at her. Yeah. Don't pretend like I'll sit back and watch you get your way, then let you cover it up with making it look like they did it. Don't forget little bitch, Mixie is my daughter. Yasmine's eyes glared at him, they all knew she was in the house. Mixie's scent had picked up in their noses, and they could hear a little commotion in the house, but nothing that would give it away what they were doing inside. The pack needed to play it carefully, but Yasmine and Garai seemed to have other things to worry about with each other. Once again Garai.. The connection was still between the two of them, none of the other pack could hear them. She isn't your biological daughter, you have no claim to her, I do. I am Pack Master..call me bitch all you want fag, but I will do what is best for my pack and myself! Yasmine cut the connection then. She was waiting, looking for a chance of opportunity, but she knew the best action to take. She needed to wait until everyone in the house was asleep, before striking. It was doubtful they could be smelled, having covered themselves in mud before getting closer to the house, and now..now they waited.