LOGIN"No, please don't do this!"
"You have to be stopped Allison, once and for all!"
Allison struggled in vain as the two men violently grabbed her, pushing her to the ground. Next to her, she saw the young boy, his neck broken and her face bleeding from where he'd scratched her as she strangled him, before ending his life.
"Hold her steady, "one of the men commanded. The other one sat down on top of her, pinning her with his weight.
The one who'd spoken, gagged her, then tied her hands and feet with rope.
They dragged her outside, in the dead of night, with her struggling in vain against them. Her white dress tore and ripped with the force of their anger.
"You will suffer, as you made others suffer, at your hand. "
Allison's eyes widened in terror, as they rolled her into the open grave, and the last thing she felt, was dirt being heaped from above.
Rachel woke with a start, drenched in sweat as the effects of the dream left her. For a moment it felt as if she were suffocating and it took a while for her breathing to return to normal. She glanced towards the window. Night had fallen and neither Galen nor Anita were in the cabin. She got up from the couch, walking to the fridge to get a drink of cold water.
So that's how Allison died, she thought grimly. Buried alive as punishment for her evil deeds. Rachel couldn't forget the image of the little boy, lying dead on the floor. The same boy who warned her, that first night. He was Allison's final victim, before she herself became one and met her gruesome end.
She walked outside, towards the asylum. When she reached it, she saw the two wolves, digging furiously in the garden. The angel fountain had been knocked over and they were digging where it stood. They didn't notice her, in their furious determination and she walked back to the cabin, to prepare a light supper in case they were ravenous when they were done.
There was steak and frozen fries and as she put it on the sink to defrost, Rachel felt a chill go up her spine. The temperature lowered and she knew she had company.
"She's scared, Rachel. She wants to hide, but she can't. I'm not frightened anymore."
Rachel bent down, until she was looking the little boy in the eyes. She offered him a smile of comfort. "Do you see a light now?"
"Yes,"he answered excitedly. "I see Nana waiting for me!"
Rachel felt tears well up in her eyes. "Then it’s time for you to go, sweetheart, she can't hurt you anymore."
"But what about the others, Rachel?They're scared to come with me."
"They will, in time. I promise you."
He looked past her, smiling like an angel. "Nana says I must come. Thank you, Rachel."
"Wait,what's your name?"
"Casey,"he answered, walking past her and vanishing in a warm glow of light. Rachel felt her heart was about to burst, knowing he'd finally found peace. Now all they had to do, was help all the others too.
“Why does the lone wolf interest you so much? You’ve cemented your place as Alpha of this town.You don’t need to strengthen your army.”Sophia Bruce turned in the high-backed leather chair behind her desk,in the direction of where the voice was coming from. Of course it would be Stefano,no one else in her pack would have the nerve to stride into her office and demand an explanation.“Forgive me,my Queen.How am I to serve you,if I don’t know the full extent of your involvement with him and his brothers?Why is it so urgent for you to have all of them in Colby’s Cove?”The raven-haired beauty smiled.Perhaps it was time for her most trusted confidante to know the truth.He alone would keep her secret safe.Till this moment,only he knew of the witch’s curse of immortality,which had kept her in this world, for 200 years.“I don’t need them to strengthen my army,Stefano.I need them to strengthen my family.”
A gentle rain was falling, a few days later, where the four of them stood huddled under umbrellas, around Allison's grave. After all these years, she was finally getting a decent funeral. Galen held Rachel in his arms as Reverend Matthews said a final prayer, her sobs wracking at her body. It was over and Allison was finally free.They went to her house for tea, afterward. Mrs Morris wanted to leave as soon as she could. She wanted to get back to her business in New York. There was a spring in her step, now that it was over. She seemed relieved and happy, moreso after the funeral.A car was waiting for her and Anita and they stood on the porch, saying their farewells."I can never thank you enough, for bringing me closure,"she said. She took Galen and Rachel's hands. "The two of you, and my trusted assistant, have given me something worth more than all the riches in the world. Peace."An
They converged on the steps, leading up to the asylum. Rachel, Anita, Mrs Morris and the golden wolf. Galen had already shifted. They'd agreed he would be in his wolf form, in case of an attack. Anita stood with a canister of kerosene and a box of matches. If push came to shove, she would be the one to light the fire."It feels strange,"Rachel said, "knowing this will soon be over. Not that I'm complaining!"Anita chuckled nervously. "I've never attended one of these before. And hopefully, I never will again."Rachel gave her a warm smile. "Thanks for being here Anita. I was a bitch to you that day we met, and I'm sorry.Jealousy is definitely not a good look on me.""No worries,"Anita replied. "Just make Galen happy.He’s been through so much and I really feel you’re the one who can heal his heart and he will do the same for you."He walked up to Rachel, nudging her with his head. Sh
"I imagined buying this place, would give her a sense of peace, make her believe a part of me was with her,"Mrs Morris said. "I had no idea the darkness she dealt with, was so powerful."She was still visibly shaken from seeing her mother's remains and Galen pulled Rachel outside, to the porch, while Anita did her best to offer some comfort."I can't even begin to think what her life was like, being haunted for so long,"Galen said. "I think it was meant to be that you showed up here Rachel. You were meant to help her, to free her and give Allison peace."Rachel stared lovingly into his eyes. "A werewolf, believing in destiny. Now that's something new."He kissed her on the lips. "I'm not kidding Rachel. This is what you do, and I'm glad I'm here to see you do it."Her eyes twinkled with mischief. "I'm glad you're here to love me,"she said softly.He pulled her
Days Later. . . ."Rachel, are you sure you don't want me to come up there and help?"Rachel switched her cellphone to the other ear. "Yes, Becca. I'm sure. I don't want you to be here. We don't know what will happen when we confront Allison."Becca sounded agitated. "All the more reason for me to be there Rachel!""No,"Rachel said firmly. "This is my fight, Becca. I want you to stay out of it. I need you to be safe."When the call ended, Rachel stuck her cell in her jeans' front pocket, watching Galen and Anita walk up the pathway. Mrs Morris was with them, her face set in a mask of grim concern. After introducing her to Rachel, the four of them went to the cabin, where Rachel had made a fresh pot of coffee."I always knew, it would someday come to this,"the grey-haired woman said, in her crisp English accent. "My entire life has been defined by this woman, a
"No, please don't do this!""You have to be stopped Allison, once and for all!"Allison struggled in vain as the two men violently grabbed her, pushing her to the ground. Next to her, she saw the young boy, his neck broken and her face bleeding from where he'd scratched her as she strangled him, before ending his life."Hold her steady, "one of the men commanded. The other one sat down on top of her, pinning her with his weight.The one who'd spoken, gagged her, then tied her hands and feet with rope.They dragged her outside, in the dead of night, with her struggling in vain against them. Her white dress tore and ripped with the force of their anger."You will suffer, as you made others suffer, at your hand. "Allison's eyes widened in terror, as they rolled her into the open grave, and the last thing she felt, was dirt being heap