I Hate You
1291 Words
Katarina POV
“What the f**k are you doing??” I asked, as my eyes jerked open.
I had just had the weirdest dream where something spoke to me in my head, and now I'm waking up to see this freak with his canine still out.
“Huh, you are awake.” He said with a smirk and unexpected I forcefully pushed him away.
“Stay back, don't come closer, you're a monster!!” He began laughing like a deranged being.
“Monster?? She called me a monster!!. He mocked swinging my hands in the air, then his face became rigid, void of emotions.
“I agreed with you that I'm a monster, I was just surprised on how you got to know this speedily.” I marveled at his outburst.
I stared at him closely, trying to read him, but all to no avail.
He was so different from Axel but so similar in looks.
“Stop trying to read me, you are failing woefully while on it.”
“How do you know that??”
“You are similar to a book I'm reading, and I won't mind making you my favorite of all books” he smiled, which made his eyes glittered.
“Come with me, I want to show you something and who knows, you can find answers to your questions.”
“Are you getting rid of me already??”
“Excuse me??” He asked, pausing to stare back at me.
“You might kill me and bury my corpse in the wood where your brother won't be able to find me” he looked astonished for a while, then scoffed.
“I can kill you here if I want to and nobody will question me, not even your weak mate” he declared and started walking away, I quickly leaped from the bed, following him at a pace.
Silence enveloped us as we walked down a thin space in his castle, looking at everywhere, the place was filled with beauty with the accent drawings on the walls which I guessed was giving out some illustrations about the events of a thousand years ago.
“Hey!!” I shouted when I hit my head hardly on his back.
“I didn't borrow your eyes, did I?”
“You could have warned me.”
“Like you will listen.” he said, facing me.
“I hate you so much.”
“Thanks for the information, at least, now I have hope that you will get to like me someday.”
“In your dreams.”
“Of course, dreams come true.” He said sitting down on a grass seat, I sat down before him, forcing my attention on him.
“He looked too attractive to be a rogue, I wonder what made him one.” I thought.
“Stop thinking about me, it's creepy, ask me instead” I stared away feeling embarrassed, then I noticed that we were in a beautiful flower garden, beautified with different types of flowers which gave the place a fantastic sight and a relaxing scent.
I stared back at him when I got my balls back, “Why are you like this?”
“Ask me another question.”
“No, one at a time.” I protested.
“That's a story for another day.”
“Okay then, what am I doing here?” he smiled.
“You are here to keep my company.”
“What??” I laughed, “okay, that's funny” I kept on laughing.
“You are beautiful.” he stated after staring at me for a while.
“Thank you.” I said with a little blush creeping on my cheeks. “That apart, what am I doing here.”
“Just when I thought you've forgotten.” He rolled his eyes dramatically, causing me to smile. “You are here because you have to be here, to find answers to your questions.”
“Okay then, is it true that I murdered all those criminals??” I asked, swallowing hard.
“No it's not.” he replied simply.
“Then who killed them.”
“I did.” He said making me freeze, I was astonished he was the murderer?
“How is that possible??”
“Anytime I hunger for blood, one of your criminals will be available, so I take the opportunity and do your job by eliminating them.” I left my mouth ajar.
“But how come I used to wake up to see my body completely covered with blood.”
“I did that to raise some awareness in you, just want to get you curious about yourself.”
I didn't know if he was joking, or he meant his words, but he was getting me scared.
“So, you are trying to say that you rubbed those disgusting blood on my body while I sleep and caused my sleepless night.”
"Yuck!! No, why will I do that??”
“Because it seems like that was what you were saying.”
“Let's just say, I don't know what happened in that corner, but I know that it just had to happen that way.”
“What happened between you and Damon?”
“Oh!! I just remember, I need to disturb some people's peace, the place cannot be always peaceful.” he stood up, ready to leave.
I quickly stood with him, clasping his hand. Not only that, but I quickly stood with him, clasping his hand. “You are avoiding my question.”
“You are not ready to know it, maybe next time.” I let go of his hand, he started leaving.
“One more thing you have to know Katarina, your real parents were wolves, the ones that died a few hours ago were just your adopted parents.” He dropped the bomb and he finally left.
“What the hell is happening?” I wondered.
“How come everything is just turning from bad to worse? Who are my real begotten parents?”
“What relationship do I have with Mr. and Mrs. Crawford?”
“ Do I have a brother or sister? Do I have one sibling or ten?”.
“Do my parents miss me, do they care to find me, did I even get missing?”
Those were some of the numerous questions forming in my head, I started developing a headache, I massaged my forehead to ease the pain.
I think I have heard more than enough from Damon, I need to hear from Axel too.
Yehy had oiled me into this world, and they had to be my guides as I navigated through.
I stood up from my seat, walked out of the garden, I saw Damon instructing his other rogue. “Hey Damon.”
He looked back at me, “hey there” he gave me his full attention.
“I want to see Axel.”
“Why??” He asked, frowning.
“I need to ask him some questions, I have to know the full details about everything and everyone, I have to discover myself, to know who I am and what I am, I have to know everything!!!”
“You don't have to know everything, don't use that as an excuse, next time. You are just Katarina Waterford, you don't have to discover yourself!!!”
“Katarina Waterford?”
“Yeah, your father was Peter Waterford, he was an alpha, but he got killed when he didn't mind his business."
“By whom? Who killed my father?”
“My......” He stopped himself from talking, “Don't provoke me Katarina” I warned, walking away angrily.
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