Alpha's dangerous Mate

Chapter 2

Savanna

I woke up with a piercing pain in my chest. 

Uhhh..... why is it so painful?

It was as if I was in an ocean. I squinted my eyes as I tried to adjust my blurry vision to the view before me and what the hell?

I widened my eyes as I looked at my chest that was aching so bad, there's a silver knife stuck in my chest.

I remember taking a bullet straight to my chest, why did It change to this?

Why am I still alive?

Huhhh..... I hate it when God decides to play this type of game on me. I mean, he could've at least allowed me to remain dead since he knows that I will keep on fighting numerous people off my back.

I know I'm a fighter and I have been doing that all my life, but don't he get tired of watching me do that?

Huff!

Ahhh.. wait, I need to get this off my chest.

So I bent my head down slightly, to take another look at the object that was still stuck in my chest. I widened my eyes when I saw that I was in a red water. I quickly scrambled up, dragging my aching and battered body up.

The pain became more unbearable causing a groan to escape my mouth.

"What exactly happened to me?" I thought to myself. This wasn't where I was fighting those people just now and how I did get into this unknown room?.

I am actually in a bathtub filled with water and red thing, my blood.

This is still confusing to me, I bit my teeth tight and with my eyes shut tightly, I gripped the silver knife on my chest and pulled.

"Ahhhh..." I winces in pain when it is finally out, panting heavily as the pain intensifies, my breathing ragged.

Oh my chest!

Not that it is still bleeding, but it's open.

I quickly staggered towards the door, trying my best to endure the excruciating pain on my chest while gritting my teeth. I have to look for something to stitch my slit chest. I am not bothered about the pains at all because I have been through more than this.

But I suddenly pause my movement when I caught the sight of my reflection in the mirror.

I slowly turned around to look at the mirror once again.

Whoaaa! I exclaimed and quickly looked away.

Who is this person on the mirror?

This is definitely not me or am I dreaming?

The person looking back at me for in the mirror has slim and curvy body, red long hair with blue eyes. Definitely nothing like me!

Ouch, I writhed in pain as I pinched my cheek to confirm if I'm dreaming or not.

I think I know what has happened to me, I decided to leave it for now and taking care of my wound first.

But as if luck was against me, after searching the closet that was filled with so many dresses, shoes and bags, I found nothing.

But the things in the closet caught my attention, why were there so many dresses here? Is this a boutique or something?

Because this can't be one persons dressing room.

As someone that has been practically living in the streets, it was mind-blowing to see all this dress in someone's room.

"Whatever" I look away from the bunch of money that was piled in a dress and search for the needle and thread even more.

Just as I was looking, ransacking everywhere as small whimpers kept making it's way out from my mouth, I felt the wound on my chest disappearing in a rapid way. It was so fast that got frozen in place, mouth wide open and mind blank I stared at my open chest that was closing up on its own.

I blinked confusedly as I gazed at the spot that had a big wound, it has disappeared and my chest is now normal like nothing had occurred.

What the hell?

Have I developed a supernatural powers or something?

It must be, if not why am I suddenly healing myself?

Then all of a sudden, I felt dizzy as my head began to spin. I held onto my head as I felt some memories flooding into me. It wasn't mine at all.

They belongs to someone else, to the person that I had seen in the mirror.

Who is she? I muttered to myself as I rummaged for something to wear. Her memories filled my head but not all, I was still lost and couldn't figure out who she was.

So it turns out that I'm finally dead? Those assholes finally killed me... No problem, they can rejoice. I still have to query God for not allowing me to rest in peace.

Hmmm.... whatever. Since I'm a new person now, that means that I have to live continue to live like this person, right?

Yeah, according to my memories I have to since I can see her in a kind of an office. Very big one and the thought of working there excited me. Well, I still have something to be happy about.

According to the small memories of her, today is Tuesday, so let me get dressed and embrace my new life. But why does her memories have to be this few?

I mean, shouldn't it at least consist of her murderers so I can take revenge for her?

I can see the picture of her Boss, don't tell me that she was in love with him?

Whatever!

I decided to let it go for now. I will figure out everything thing later, but for now, I need to explore this place starting from....

The bathroom, I decided to clean the room that was littered with blood, just to dispose this evidence.

I used the tissue paper and started wiping the blood on the floor.

When I touched that silver knife once again, it burnt my hand and I quickly flinged it away. How can a silver knife be this deadly?

Hmmm, I smirk to myself as I looked for a piece of clothe. There was none, so I tore a piece from the towel, tied it around the hilt of the small dangerous little thing, before grabbing it from the floor. It was still full of blood, so I took it to the sink and washed it. I didn't touch it with my hand since it would burn my hand. I just turn on the tap and let water wash the blood on it away.

After doing so, I smiled to myself. This would be useful to me in the future. You never can tell what would happen and as a girl that has been through hell, I don't trust the world to remain still and steady around me anymore. They always find there way to hate me and I have become used to it. I like collecting weapons, its one of my hubbies..haha.

After washing myself thoroughly in order to make sure that those blood was off my new body, I dried myself with another towel on the rack and made my way towards the closet once again..

I quickly wore a black shirt with black skirt and a long coat.

I blow-dry my new long hair, before tying it into a low ponytail. I miss my black hai!

I applied a red lipstick on my lips, I have to look good since it's my first day at work.

My first time working in such a big company, I'm excited to do work that's different from offering men my body. I then applied the beautiful perfume with nice smell that I saw in the room.

This lady surely do have a nice taste.

I wore a black heels and then looked for a beautiful handbag to go along with it. I don't really know if I was dressing properly since all my life I have been used to jeans.

This was my first time dressing in an official way, and I don't even know if my dressing is official enough or just scary. But I don't care, I need to be free in it that's what matters.

Just as I was putting on a wrist watch, I suddenly heard some voices.

Oh, I'm not the only one in this house? How could I?

I laughed at my stupidity.

"Go and call your sister to come down and eat before going to work" I heard a woman saying to a man who was grumbling. How come my hearing are this good, they weren't this awesome before.

I really did posses supernatural powers?

Before the grumbling male could walk up to my door, I quickly opened the door and to my surprise, I was pushed back into the room by a strong hand.

"Whoa... I said it. The world doesn't stay calm around" I gasped out loud as I tried to steady my self on my shaky legs. He knocked me off balance.

"Hey dude, what's your issue?" I scowled in irritation.

"How dare you scowl at me, so you're still alive" He said through gritted teeth.

"Were you the one that killed her?" I asked in amusement, he looked so pathetic with so much anger radiating off him. I like making people angry by teasing them. I don't show mercy to those who doesn't like me. "Looks like you did" I smirked at him.

"Just shut up and stop blabbing about nonsense. You should be happy and grateful that you're still alive but watch it. You might not be lucky another day!" He growled at me, like literally growled with his lips curled up.

I couldn't hold it so I had to comment. "What's that sound? Are you a dog?" I asked the first questions that came to my mind because I see no reason why he should be making that type of sound.

My question wasn't even answered as he lunged at me and was about to do whatever to me, but I didn't give him the chance as i gave him a hard kick in the crotch, sending him meters away from me. He doesn't know that I'm a trouble maker that's never afraid of any s**t.

His eyes rolled into his head, it was painful and I could feel it because I was putting on a high heel.

He cupped his crotch while glaring daggers at me, knees bent.

See, I know I'm extremely good at fighting but I can feel that my speed has increased so drastically, dangerously.

What the hell?

He recovered from the blow and just as I thought that he would have come back to his senses and know that I couldn't be bullied so easily, he proved me wrong.. He lunged at me once again, killing intent vivid in his hatred filled eyes.

This time, I didn't show him mercy as I met him half way to me and held onto his right hand tight and threw him on the hard floor with all my strength.

"Ahhh" He groaned in pain, while I stepped on his chest with one foot after dusting my hands off. I added more pressure on my leg making him to wince in pain. Yeah my tiny heel is digging into his chest, making blood to stain his white T-shirt.

I bent low and looked him threateningly in the eyes, forcing his flinching gaze to remain on mine. I know I looked scary and dangerous right now.

But he caused it, he should be grateful that I'm not wasting him like I have always done to assholes like him.

He killed his sister? For what?

Anyway, I'm still new here, my life was just given back to me. I shouldn't rush and take another life immediately..

But I still need to make him taste the little piece of me as his punishment, although it might not be now.

"What is your name?" I asks, my gaze cold and voice stern showing how serious I am.

He gritted his teeth, and wiggled under my feet, trying to push me off him.

"Trying to dare me, huh?" I smirked, adding more pressure to my feet that is digging his chest, causing blood to gush out more.

"M-masonnnn" He stuttered, giving up his struggle. His heart was heaving up and down, trying to fight the pain.

"Mason?" I repeated, while he nodded in affirmation. "Then, what is your sister's name?" I asked again, getting information starts from here.

He furrowed his brows as he heard this question, now he was totally confused and lost.

I rolled my eyes inwardly, I'm not his sister so..... "Answer the damn question and stop wasting my time!"

"A-Alice"

"Good boy!" I praised him with a smirk, finally dropping my leg from his chest. "Alice is not a cute name for someone like me. As from today onward, my name is Savannah!" I declared.

"You killed Alice and now I'm here to make her happy. If you dare to try anything once again, I won't spare you. Consider yourself dead! This is round one, there would be a round two when I come back from work"

I saw fear and confusion flash in his eyes, obviously surprised to see this strange and powerful side of his sister.

I'm happy he could feel it, I'm dangerous and not easy to mess with so the earlier he understands this, the better for him.

I dusted my clothe and hand dramatically while smirking at him, then I turned and left the room. If he has ten heads, let him come after me.