Chapter 1

Khloe

"Hey, slow down would you?" Michael said to me as he tried to keep up beside me.

" I don't have time for your little chitchats Mike, I have a presentation to make" I replied, walking briskly ahead of him.

"Hey, at least have water would you" he said again, stopping me by turning my shoulder toward him.

" Really??" I said with a frown on my face.

" Teen Wolf is finally out. Wanna see with me?" He said, waving his phone in my face.

" Shouldn't you be in a class or something?" I asked, smiling at his childish behavior.

" Oh shit, well I got us tickets already. I'd be going tomorrow and you're coming with." He said walking away.

"But.." I tried protesting.

"No objections!" He yelled from a far end of the hall.

Smiling, I simply walked down to the conference room where I was to make a presentation on my assignment.

Few minutes later***

"Hello" I said shyly, peeping into the conference room.

" Oh, Hello there. Come in please." the chairman who I recognized from my last presentation said.

Walking into the conference room, I lost every confidence I had built up in me only a while ago.

" Curse you Michael." I muttered to myself blaming my best friend for my lost confidence.

Maybe if he hadn't distracted me, I'll still be as confident.

"What was that?"the chairman enquired.

" Nothing" I replied gesticulating with my head and my hands.

" Ok Miss Khloe Smith. Right?" he asked.

" Yes, Miss Khloe Smith." I confirmed.

" What do you have for us today?" he asked, adjusting on his seat.

" Well today, I'd be making a presentation on the need for poems about the environment." I replied, surprised that I didn't stammer.

" Ok, may we know why?" he asked, interested in my presentation; at least he looked interested.

" Lately, the environment that we live in is slowly going into extinct. What I mean is, most if not all poets rather write poems about love or other factors if life, forgetting the location where all other factors take course. The few poems written about the environment, are not even written well. So I decided to bring that to notice." I answered, earning a wide smile from the other orators.

" Well what are you waiting for? Dive in." the chairman said, smiling to his team.

I was only halfway through my presentation when something unusual happened.

" What in the world is that?" I whispered, to my hearing.

Inside the room, something looking like dust and smoke filled the room out of nowhere. And sooner, the whole room changed. The once conference room turned to a thick forest.

" Miss Smith" I heard Mr Bene call me but as if hypnotized, I just found myself walking into the forest.

Before me, was a thick forest with wet ground, trees everywhere; both short and tall. With every step I took, I felt watched, I felt accompanied.

I looked behind me but saw nobody, nothing other than the other part of the forest.

A particular tree suddenly caught my fancy. Unlike the other trees in the forest, this one was with a bark with ash color, branches without leaves. Everything within the immediate environment of that tree was just too gloomy.

The closer I walked toward the tree, the more unclear whispers I heard but instead of feeling afraid to go on, I felt more compelled.

Touching the heart of the tree, I felt something rough so, I decided to take a closer look.

Behold, it was a love symbol enclosing two names I couldn't quite read.

Suddenly, I began to feel a burning sensation on my arm, it felt so hot, I thought my skin would peel off. Immediately, I took my hand off the tree.

In the next second, the burn spread throughout my body, I felt hell.

I suddenly began hearing loud screams in the forest. I covered both my ears with my hands and went in search of the screamer(s).

I walked to and fro the forest until I saw something, it looked like a hooded figure. Too small looking to be a human.

Walking closer to the figure, I began hearing whimpers and sniffs amidst all of the screaming.

"Hello, are you okay?" I asked whoever was crouching before me.

Taking a closer look, I took adequate note; it was a female. She looked my age but with a body figure of a sixteen years old. Her cherry coloured hair waist-long hair was scattered all over her forehead, shoulder and knee. She was crouched on the ground, leaning on her knees without her face buried in-between her knees.

The closer I went, the louder the sniffs became.

" Are you okay?" I asked, with an attempt to touch her.

As if aware, she immediately rose her head to look at me.

Her beauty was stunning but her facial expression was heart breaking.

Tears flowed freely from her glass blue eyes. Despite the darkness of the forest, I could still see myself in those beautiful teary eyes.

Her jaw was almost perfect, except for the blood and mud stains that visible.

Her full cheeks seemed swollen from probably physical abuse?

" Why are you crying? Did anyone hurt you? Oh goodness me, you definitely look hurt. Why are you here all alone?" I rushed my words.

" Ita shka seru matelsal hem Motsora matelsal hem. Shku sha, molehfej shku sha." She said, shaking as she sobbed.

" Uhm, I don't understand your language." I said, scratching my head confused.

As I tried reaching out to her, she suddenly faded away.

"What the heck?" I whispered in fright.

I lost balance and fell to the wet muddy ground.

I was still trying to get to my feet on the slippery ground when when a big wild dog appeared before me.

It was big with a hunched back. It walked as though it was limping. I became frightened when it walk toward me, dangerously. Its eyeballs deprived eyes shone wickedly and it's black fur only made it look scarier.

Obtaining a closer distance with me, the beast smirked wickedly like a man. I could see it's canines elongate as it gained on me.

I had frozen; couldn't move, couldn't breath, couldn't do anything but shake in horror.

""Aaaaaaaaahhhhh!!!!"" I screamed with my eyes closed just as the beast aimed at me.

The forest was mysteriously gone, I found myself back in the conference room.

""Oh my God!""

""Quick, someone call 911""

""Is she still alive?""

""What happened to her?""

""Is she always this weird?""

I could hear a million whispers as I sank into unconscious.

I couldn't decipher any of what I heard, except one word, a word from a very unfamiliar voice.

""Help"" was the last word the last word I heard as the picture of the beast came to my mind again but this time, it wasn't looking fierce, wicked nor dangerous. It looked helpless and stranded as it howled quietly as if it was in pains.

Chapter 2

Khloe

I woke up with a terrible migraine. I blinked my eye lids several times before leaving them shut for a while. I tried stretching my hands but noticed something prevented me from doing so. I opened only my right to see what was obstructing me.

I was on a bed in a room that smelled like hospital,my eyes travelled down to my legs which hidden under a blanket.

Looking to my left, I saw something connected to my hand; drip.

Beeping sounds came to my hearing and when I traced it's source, it was a heart monitor at my right side.

" Where am I?" I asked no one.

Someone walked into the room; it was.., wait who is that?

He rushed to me, smiling and hugging me tightly and Calling the name Khloe Smith.

" Don't hug her too tightly Michael she's still fragile." A beautiful familiar looking woman said.

" Go get the doctor Michael." She said to the lad who was still hugging me.

" Yes ma'am" He said before disengaging from the hug and leaving the room.

" Hey Khlo" The woman said, taking her seat beside me.

All I could do was stare at her. She frowned, probably noticing my strange attitude.

" Good day Mrs Smith" a man wearing a White coat said to the woman beside me.

"What's wrong with my daughter doctor? She's been acting strange" the woman said as her frown tightened.

"Daughter?" I said out loud, calling attention from everyone in the room. Only the doctor wasn't wearing a questioning look.

" Mind explaining whatever's going on?" The woman said staring at the doctor angrily.

"We need to talk, in my office ma'am"The doctor said to the woman.

She did nothing but stare at me then the young lad who hugged me, before leaving.

"You seriously do not remember me?"The lad said before receiving a negative nod from me.

In the Doctor's office

Mrs Smith

I couldn't believe my ears when the doctor said Khloe had lost her memory.

'did she really fall that hard?' I kept asking myself.

" There's absolutely no need to panick ma'am. It's just short term amnesia. She should recover in the next three days minimum." He assured me.

Even though he's assurance was pretty firm, I still doubted it in my heart. I mean, what if she never remembers me or nothing at all?

Don't blame me, I'm a mom whose daughter lost her memory. Anyone in my shoes would equally be as worried.

" So, when would she be discharged?" I asked the doctor.

"You can come pick her up tomorrow morning" he replied me, wearing a pleasant smile.

Khloe's ward

Khloe

The woman came in looking sad. The doctor trailed behind her wearing a pleasant smile.

"Let's go Michael"she said to the young lad.

Oh, Michael was his name.

Without saying anything else, the both the ward without saying anything, leaving me with the doctor.

"You're Khloe, you should always answer to Khloe" the doctor said.

"Khloe" I muttered.

" Yes, Khloe. A nurse would be here to administer your drugs to you. Make sure you eat enough and sleep well. You should be home with your family by tomorrow. Goodnight Khloe" he said before exiting the ward.

' What the hell happened to me?' I asked myself.

I tried connecting my thoughts but the more I tried, the farther it went away from me.

I decided to forget about it and give it time, maybe it would come back to me on it's own.

As I laid down awaiting the nurse, I closed my eyes only to see the image of a young girl crying. She looked really familiar, like I had seen her before.

Somewhere far away from the knowledge of man; The Infinite Nightwalkers werewolf pack.

"And what else was his offence?" Amigo asked, scribbling something in his book, not bothering to spare the female wolf in front of him a glance.

" He cheated on me, with another wolf's mate" she complained.

The beta was about to give his response when a wolf guard walked into the meeting without permission.

He walked away once he was done whispering into the beta's ear.

" This meeting is adjourned till the next moon. Then, judgement shall be passed onto your mate" he declared with a tightened jaw.

The lousy women was about to make a protest against his declaration but gave her decision a rethink when she saw the veins on his hands pop out as he matched away, his demeanor looking even more intimidating.

Few Minutes Later.

"What do you want Alexandra" Amigo asked with his teeth clenched.

" The Truth to be exposed" the sly werewolf said twisting her dirty blonde hair.

" What do you really want you devil" Amigo said, gripping her right hand in anger.

" Ah, ah, ah. Don't make the same mistake your mother made Amigo. It just might end well for you" Alexandra said, trying to loosen Amigo's grip on her.

" The pack cannot Know my mother died a rogue, it would be a shameful thing." Amigo said a bit calmly.

"So?" Alexandra said nonchalantly.

" So please keep it a secret. I have met all of your requirements already. What more do you seek?" Amigo said with pleading eyes.

"Your brother's blood" she suddenly replied, her tongue sliding out of her mouth as though she were a serpent.

"He is the next alpha, you can't have his blood. A rogue cannot lead a pack. You're rogue already, having his blood would make him go rogue too" Amigo explained.

"Fine then. On his day of coronation as alpha, I shall spill the bones" she said, smiling like a maniac before attempting to walk away.

"Wait" Amigo said reluctantly but helplessly.

" Do we have a deal?" the rogue she-wolf said drastically turning back.

" You can have my blood. That should do right?" Amigo said, negotiating with Alexandra.

" Seems fair enough. Tomorrow night, under the heart of the tree where the witch was burnt. See you there handsome." She winked before running away in her Wolf form.

Chapter 3

Khloe

I woke up with a terrible migraine. I blinked my eye lids several times before leaving them shut for a while. I tried stretching my hands but noticed something prevented me from doing so. I opened only my right to see what was obstructing me.

I was on a bed in a room that smelled like hospital,my eyes travelled down to my legs which hidden under a blanket.

Looking to my left, I saw something connected to my hand; drip.

Beeping sounds came to my hearing and when I traced it's source, it was a heart monitor at my right side.

" Where am I?" I asked no one.

Someone walked into the room; it was.., wait who is that?

He rushed to me, smiling and hugging me tightly and Calling the name Khloe Smith.

" Don't hug her too tightly Michael she's still fragile." A beautiful familiar looking woman said.

" Go get the doctor Michael." She said to the lad who was still hugging me.

" Yes ma'am" He said before disengaging from the hug and leaving the room.

" Hey Khlo" The woman said, taking her seat beside me.

All I could do was stare at her. She frowned, probably noticing my strange attitude.

" Good day Mrs Smith" a man wearing a White coat said to the woman beside me.

"What's wrong with my daughter doctor? She's been acting strange" the woman said as her frown tightened.

"Daughter?" I said out loud, calling attention from everyone in the room. Only the doctor wasn't wearing a questioning look.

" Mind explaining whatever's going on?" The woman said staring at the doctor angrily.

"We need to talk, in my office ma'am"The doctor said to the woman.

She did nothing but stare at me then the young lad who hugged me, before leaving.

"You seriously do not remember me?"The lad said before receiving a negative nod from me.

In the Doctor's office

Mrs Smith

I couldn't believe my ears when the doctor said Khloe had lost her memory.

'did she really fall that hard?' I kept asking myself.

" There's absolutely no need to panick ma'am. It's just short term amnesia. She should recover in the next three days minimum." He assured me.

Even though he's assurance was pretty firm, I still doubted it in my heart. I mean, what if she never remembers me or nothing at all?

Don't blame me, I'm a mom whose daughter lost her memory. Anyone in my shoes would equally be as worried.

" So, when would she be discharged?" I asked the doctor.

"You can come pick her up tomorrow morning" he replied me, wearing a pleasant smile.

Khloe's ward

Khloe

The woman came in looking sad. The doctor trailed behind her wearing a pleasant smile.

"Let's go Michael"she said to the young lad.

Oh, Michael was his name.

Without saying anything else, the both the ward without saying anything, leaving me with the doctor.

"You're Khloe, you should always answer to Khloe" the doctor said.

"Khloe" I muttered.

" Yes, Khloe. A nurse would be here to administer your drugs to you. Make sure you eat enough and sleep well. You should be home with your family by tomorrow. Goodnight Khloe" he said before exiting the ward.

' What the hell happened to me?' I asked myself.

I tried connecting my thoughts but the more I tried, the farther it went away from me.

I decided to forget about it and give it time, maybe it would come back to me on it's own.

As I laid down awaiting the nurse, I closed my eyes only to see the image of a young girl crying. She looked really familiar, like I had seen her before.

Somewhere far away from the knowledge of man; The Infinite Nightwalkers werewolf pack.

"And what else was his offence?" Amigo asked, scribbling something in his book, not bothering to spare the female wolf in front of him a glance.

" He cheated on me, with another wolf's mate" she complained.

The beta was about to give his response when a wolf guard walked into the meeting without permission.

He walked away once he was done whispering into the beta's ear.

" This meeting is adjourned till the next moon. Then, judgement shall be passed onto your mate" he declared with a tightened jaw.

The lousy women was about to make a protest against his declaration but gave her decision a rethink when she saw the veins on his hands pop out as he matched away, his demeanor looking even more intimidating.

Few Minutes Later.

"What do you want Alexandra" Amigo asked with his teeth clenched.

" The Truth to be exposed" the sly werewolf said twisting her dirty blonde hair.

" What do you really want you devil" Amigo said, gripping her right hand in anger.

" Ah, ah, ah. Don't make the same mistake your mother made Amigo. It just might end well for you" Alexandra said, trying to loosen Amigo's grip on her.

" The pack cannot Know my mother died a rogue, it would be a shameful thing." Amigo said a bit calmly.

"So?" Alexandra said nonchalantly.

" So please keep it a secret. I have met all of your requirements already. What more do you seek?" Amigo said with pleading eyes.

"Your brother's blood" she suddenly replied, her tongue sliding out of her mouth as though she were a serpent.

"He is the next alpha, you can't have his blood. A rogue cannot lead a pack. You're rogue already, having his blood would make him go rogue too" Amigo explained.

"Fine then. On his day of coronation as alpha, I shall spill the bones" she said, smiling like a maniac before attempting to walk away.

"Wait" Amigo said reluctantly but helplessly.

" Do we have a deal?" the rogue she-wolf said drastically turning back.

" You can have my blood. That should do right?" Amigo said, negotiating with Alexandra.

" Seems fair enough. Tomorrow night, under the heart of the tree where the witch was burnt. See you there handsome." She winked before running away in her Wolf form.

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