Eva POV
I wore a jean and curled my hair in a pony. I realised that it's been ages since I have actually combed my hairs neatly. My hairs were completely tangled and bushy and I was seriously not in a position to untie the unmade knots. I didn't remove Damon's shirt.It was neatly white and light. It was lose and made me feel comfortable. I left my house and was about to take a car when I realized that I will get a driver free with it to spy on me.
If there is seriously someone alive in the woods and if he is a wolf then I can't leave his life in the hands of Damon. I walked to the garage to get a bike. Damon is a rich man, ofcource we don't have that rich poor in this supernatural world but he owns some business even amongst the humans. The humans praise him and have even named him amongst the top global expensive men with immense wealth.
Why not... Damon had all the means to just compell and lead a world of the vulnerable humans. About the rich thing, he got a great collection of bikes and I hopped onto one. I love driving them too. How badly I wish that I would have had a bike instead of the car then I would have saved Max from the excruciating misery. The debts will be paid. I promisd to myself and kicked start the bike. I accelerated it straight towards the forest.
I was about to go towards the wolf residence but on the way i did stop near the coven. I drove towards the coven and the land recognized me as the leader. The alert was set up automatically as the ground beneath me glowed shining and the witches sof the coven left their rooms and gathered at the centre. After all the leader is here. Their narrow cold eyes were staring at me. Lavender's boyfriend's body was lying in a coffin. He will be cremated at the night for sure.
I slowly walked to the coffin to see him one last time and to Express my apology when a sudden force stopped me and pushed me behind. I felt something dragging me on the ground and my leg got hurt. I stood up at once and looked towradd the mob.
The huge winds blew and everyone covered their faces to prevent dust except one woman, Lavender. She was here.
the moment I saw her face all the blood and head and a lifeless Max appeared in my mind. Rage took me and I angrily raised my palm and shouted loudly,
" you are shunned"
The winds blew fierce, turning in fury around Lavender. She got scared, hete eyes wide as others move away from her and the winds forming a tornado sucked all her magic.
" no... wait, I thought you are a warrior to fight me", she said.
Her magic was being taken away. The nature heard me, the leader who though was not accepted by the people but I do hold a position with thorns to poke me at every step.
" well yes and I fight with only warriors and not the weak you kill the less powerful and innocents", I said.
Lavender's magic got sucked and she looked lifeless too. That was a lot of energy taken away from her system as the winds normalized. Her long hairs were no more long and small. She must have used magic to grow them. Even her face was filled with pimples as she had used her magic to be beautiful.
Lavender started crying lolkknh at herself and gir on her knees. Nobody cared to go and console her. I turned d towards the mob and gave my final warning,
" that is what happens when you cross a leader. If you dare conspire anything behind my back again, I will rip your throat off", I said .
Lavender was still crying when I left the flabbergasted mob who didn't speak a word on the entire procedure. Lavender no more deserved to live on that land and will be soon thrown into the human society where she have money and no one to hold onto. That is the worst thing that a shunned witch experiences and that suffering is her right punishment. On top of it, she won't be even included in her own boyfriends funeral. A goodbye always has it worth and she will understand it today.
I drove towards the wolf region which was no more a wolf region. It was a barren broken house with nobody to be seen. However I did hear crying noise from inside. I knew that the boy is in, alone crying and maybe even starving. I quickly ran into the house and moved on the wooden corridor.
The crying shut in a minute. Maybe the child heard my footsteps and was scared. He must be hiding. I could have done a locater spell to trace him but I don't have any idea of what or who he is. I don't even know his name to call him. I started checking every room one by one.
" please don't be afraid... I am here for you"
This was the first statement I used when I address the boy standing at the door of every room. The blood stains were still fresh and the place had started to rot. The stinky smell was taking over and the eagles were already in the sky to feed. I didn't get to give a perfect funeral too. I finally stopped in front of a room. I heard breathing here. Someone breathing badly. Well that us what happens when a child tries to hide and cry at the same time.
I walked in and looked beneath the bed. There he was, a wolf with golden eyes showing his anger adling me not to touch him. He was dark in colour and was about seven years in age. That was too young for him to inculcate and learn his wolf features but situations actually transforms the character.
" grrrhhhh... don't touch me", he said.
He can't transform into a wolf at such a small age but he was trying hard to do it now. It was not even a full moon. However he managed to make his eyes golden.
" hey... you recognize me... I have spent an entire year with your family. I am no enemy ", I told him.
" I know you but Arya said that you are a bad witch", he responded.
Arya is such a bitch. I was thinking something to convince him when the boy said,
" If you want to kill me then do it now... or wait for me to fight you", he said.
He was sounding like Max, a real Alpha. I smiled at his bravery and held his arm and pulled him closer. I hugged him when he was out of bed and relaxed him,
" I won't kill you my child. I am a Phoenix. I met your mother and she asked me yo take care of you" I said.
His face at once lit up and he said,
" did you...? I mean... did you die and come back. How is my mother?" he asked.
" worried ofcource, watching you and now she wants me to feed you and protect you to build a life that you deserve", I said and he smiled.
I looked at the broken glass shaped like a plate at one corner and asked the boy,
" what would you like to eat?",
" noodles" he answered.
I raised my palm to plate and noodles were on it. I vave him the plate as the starving boy ate them happily....