The roar of a car engine broke the silence, a girl stared out the car window. Paying attention to the silent road she passed, it was really silent because there were no buildings, no crowds. Lush trees flanked the road, as if nature wanted to take over the road again.
"Anna, are you really sure about staying with your grandmother?" An adult woman sitting beside the driver's seat twisted her neck, looking at her only child in the passenger seat.
Anna turned her head, looking at her mother. "Yes, mom." Her answer was short, she really wasn't interested in more conversation.
Beatrice sighed. "You can stay with us, Frank doesn't mind. Right Frank?" Her mother looked at the man who was driving, the man just nodded briefly.
"Of course."
Anna ignored the bald man, she looked at her mother. "Yes, I would have stayed with you, if you hadn't married him."
"Anna!" Beatrice warned Anna. "Don't bring that up again!" After saying that Beatrice stared ahead, her daughter was really stubborn.
Anna didn't say much more, she remained silent and stared at the window. While staring at the window, Anna realized that the road was now getting steep, and she could even see a river on the right side of the road.
"Anna, I apologize." Beatrice looked at her daughter again, realizing that she had been too hard on her daughter. "What happened to me and your late father, that was fate. We were not meant to be together."
Anna smiled wryly at that. "Destiny? You mean having an affair is fate?" asked Anna sarcastically. She wondered at the mindset of the woman who gave birth to her, since this woman had a dead father.
Beatrice shook her head. "Anna, it's not what you think. I didn't cheat on your Daddy, I started a relationship with Frank when we were officially divorced." Beatrice tried to explain to Anna slowly, she had repeatedly explained it but her daughter refused to believe it.
"After the divorce? I thought you hadn't forgotten what caused you and Daddy to divorce. That man! How could you spend more time with that man than your own husband?!" Anna was getting angry, her voice was rising and Frank might have been annoyed at Anna's words, but Frank chose not to interfere. For now.
"We're friends and coworkers, that's normal."
"Yeah, it was so normal that you guys fought until you divorced Daddy and left him at his lowest point. Then you and Frank had a great time like nothing happened!"
"Anna! You're not—"
"Deer!" Frank yelled.
Ckiiit
It all happened so fast, Frank who wasn't focused on driving because he heard Anna and her mother arguing didn't realize that there was a group of deer suddenly passing by. He tried to brake quickly, but it was no use. Panicked, Frank slammed the steering wheel to the right.
Brakk
A bang sounded loudly on the deserted road.
The car went off the road, rolling on the sloping ground. The passenger door opened, Anna, who was not wearing a seat belt, was thrown out of the car and into the river. Meanwhile, the car was left on top and emitting smoke.
Anna's head bleeding, she stared at the last light she could catch through her sense of sight before she finally lost consciousness and drowned.
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Crashh
The once dry ground was now drenched in blood, the corpses of wolves were scattered about. However, that did not stop a man with a cloak covering his body from killing them, adding to the collection of corpses on this land.
"You... You should be dead!" One of the werewolves there looked angry, with quick movements he ran at the man in the cloak and pounced on him.
But his red eyes caught the werewolf's movement faster, before the werewolf touched him he first thrust his long, sharp claws into the poor werewolf's heart, pulling the heart out and grasping it tightly until it burst.
The last werewolf there lost its life.
"The truth is no."
Making sure there were no more werewolves around he opened the hood that covered his head and face, slowly the handsome face was revealed but what attracted the most attention from the man's face was his bright red eyes.
Those red eyes were watching the werewolf he had turned into a corpse, the man had succeeded in delivering them to death.
"Damon!"
Damon Abercio Caldwell turned around when someone called out to him, there he found someone looking older than him. Looking at him with concern "Adam," he said simply.
"Did you kill them all?" the man called 'Adam' asked.
Damon nodded as he shook out his claws, making sure the remaining blood was clean enough not to drip. "I cleaned it up."
Adam let out a sigh of relief. "We need to get back to the hideout fast, don't let anyone know you're still alive."
Damon didn't answer, he just followed Adam's footsteps. The former Beta of the Diamond Pack.
"When can I take over the Diamond Pack, Adam?" he asked.
Adam stopped walking. "When you're much stronger," he said without turning around.
The Diamond Pack's heyday was over, so upon hearing the child of prophecy had been born some Packs refused. They refused to bow down to the Diamond Pack and they united to attack the Diamond Pack, the Alpha and Luna were killed.
Now the Diamond Pack was taken over by someone hungry for power, sitting on his father's throne. Damon clenched his fists. "I'm strong enough," he growled.
Damon longed to avenge his parents, the leaders who now reveled in his pain. Reveling in what they had taken away, Damon wanted to rip them apart.
"Not yet Damon! You haven't even gotten your wolf form yet!" Adam's voice rose slightly.
"I... I don't want to lose you." Adam had had enough of losing Dedrick, Diana, and Era. He didn't want to lose Damon who he considered his son.
Damon was silent when Adam left him in the middle of this forest.
Srak
Srak
Damon smells the scent of a werewolf, ah it looks like he has one more thing to take care of. Sure enough, suddenly from behind the bushes a werewolf appeared and was about to attack him, immediately Damon dodged.
"You killed my son!" The werewolf was furious.
Damon stared at the corpse of the werewolf not far from him. "I don't know which one," Damon said casually, successfully provoking the werewolf's anger and attacking Damon blindly.
However, it was easy for Damon to dodge, he stabbed the werewolf in the chest and with one slash the werewolf's head was ripped from its body, the head rolling to a stop next to a tree.
"Join your son."
"Akhh!"
Damon heard a stifled screech from behind the tree, quickly Damon walked over to it.
A girl crouched behind the tree covering her mouth tightly. Damon's eyes looked at the girl sharply, not forgetting the horrible grin perfectly set on his face.
"Hey little girl, what are you doing here?"
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