Chronicles of the Wolf III: Brotherhood of the wolf

Chapter 16

“Ah good old huff and puff.” Hanuman said suddenly after making a weird popping noise before he had appeared. I had stirred holding my head. “How I have missed you so.”

“Have you come to be a nuisance again Hanuman?” I asked.

“Sorry if I wanted to come say hi,” Hanuman said.

“That is never what you are really after,” I said.

“True,” Hanuman said not denying it.

“So, what do you want now?” I asked.

“Here is where worlds collide again.” Hanuman said.

“What the f**k do you mean by that?” I asked.

“Language!” Hanuman said. “Your starting to act like your master.”

“Then I bring him honor,” I said.

“Oh, you’ll bring him grandchildren too,” Hanuman said snorting.

“What the hell do you mean?” I asked.

“He never told you about his daughter, did he?” Hanuman asked.

“Daughter?” I asked.

“Nope of course not,” Hanuman said. “Sara, she’s here in this whatever quasi-tribe the survivors of your world put together. She’s based on this weird doll that the guy writing this story, for some reason had when he was younger.”

I stared at him blankly.

“Last time when you were this dude name Christopher Wolf, you and her had a thing, it was kind of weird because you were a werewolf and she was this weird panther thing…hey…how did that happen again?” Hanuman started talking to no-one in particular.

“I swear sometimes I wonder if I pissed off some god and that is why you are always badgering me.” I said.

“I don’t think any of the other gods care.” Hanuman said. “They’re all dead. Killed by Shiva, what’s worse is that they let him do it because he was the god of destruction after all.”

“What do you mean…” I started.

“Oh, wait hold that thought, your master in the past is looking at something. I’m going to go say hi to him.” Hanuman disappeared. I was left wondering what in the hell he meant by that.

“So, they tell me you mated a lizard.” A woman’s voice said.

“Hey I didn’t mate…” I had turned around and stopped mid-sentence.

Okay there were two things going on here.

One was this female furless creature. She was…breath-taking. She had long beautiful black hair that reached almost the small of her back. She had this mixed color skin that I would call almost it a very light brown. She was quite tall, for a female she had to be at least six feet tall maybe taller than that. She was considerably well developed. With amble hips, chest, waist, and rear. She was wearing a red dress that looked good on her. I think I would have been more enamored by her had she not had my satchel in her hand.

“You know one shouldn’t take what is not theirs,” I said looking for my satchel in this space I was in. I saw that it was missing and knew for sure that this thing was mine.

“The girls said that this is the reason why you betrayed them,” She said.

I looked at her and looked at the Satchel. She walked around this weird room. Her heels clicking on the floor and it was causing it to echo.

“They also said that you mated a female lizard and enjoyed it and had some weird hybrid child with her.” She said as she walked around. “You were going to give this to the head lizard the one that they called the Divine Tortoise.”

“More than likely that’s what the Behemet of this universe did,” I sighed heavily.

How was I supposed to know in this different universe, another Behemet existed and he was the one that possibly did all the things that I supposedly did.

“I have never even been with a…” I stopped suddenly. I felt this pang hit the bottom of my gut. What if they were talking about Llena? The idea was sending this sinking feeling into me. There was no way it was Llena.

“What’s the matter did you suddenly start to realize your lies won’t get you anywhere?” she asked.

My mind was racing trying to scan my memory trying to remember anything odd about Llena that I could have overlooked. I had been with her, it seemed like an entire lifetime ago. Before I knew anything about other planets, before I knew anything about the lizard, before I even knew anything about Hanuman. My memory of my time with her came rushing into my mind. Kalit had such animosity towards my father I did not doubt a possibility of her being part lizard just to spite my father.

“What’s a matter?” she asked. “Did you suddenly decide to see the truth?”

“When I was younger, I ran away from my tribe,” I said.

She stopped walking and c****d her eyebrow in a way that my master Marx would have done. I crooked my neck. Was she his daughter? I was trying to see it. She did not look like him, she was lighter skinned than he was. I suppose if her mother is lighter this would account for it.

“I did it because I could not confront the sudden rush of responsibility that my father was putting on me.” I said. “The thought of marrying some girl I just met scared the crap out of me.”

“And so, you ran away to mate with a lizard?” She said rolling her eyes.

“I did no such thing!” I growled. “At least I hope I didn’t.”

“What is that supposed to mean?” she asked.

“It means that I ran away from my tribe to another one. The chief of that tribe had a daughter. I mated with her but as far as I knew she was no lizard.” I said.

“And if she was?” she asked.

“I had no idea,” I said.

“You can’t play the innocent boy who ran away from home and didn’t know what he was doing.” She said. “You stand accused of assisting the diabolic Tenshi Cherapakah, to put your planet into ruin all in exchange for a tryst.”

“What I did, I did before I even knew anything about the lizard.” I said.

“So, you claim ignorance?” she asked.

“I claim being hoodwinked if such thing would have occurred.” I said.

“That is no different,” she said.

“It is if I had no idea about any of it.” I said.

“Or so you say,” she said. “How many times did you mate with this female that you claim?”

“I’m not sure,” I suddenly realized.

“So now you suddenly don’t remember?” she asked. “How convenient of you, that you suddenly don’t remember.”

“You don’t know anything about me!” I said.

“No but I know of you.” She said.

“Whatever you know of me you have no idea what I have been through!” I said. I then pointed at the satchel she had. “I had to use that god forsaken thing to kill Lacia D’Opidium because she asked me to.”

“In exchange for a world of pleasure,” she said.

“I did no such thing!” I said.

“Your race wouldn’t hate your guts for one I guess,” she said.

“I don’t care if they hate me,” I said. “They have a right do so, I betrayed them, not in the way everyone thinks I did. I did kill Lacia D’Opidium, I did run away from my tribe. Since then I have gone through a lot that no one seems to care about!”

“I used that godforsaken thing on Lacia, I was transported clear across the cosmos by a supposed deity to a wretched moon called Rho. I tried to prevent this psychopath named Xavier Yanez Zuniga from getting his hands on a mask that can release a race of shadow things on other planets only to find out he had gotten it two years prior.”

“To make matters worse my master Marx Browne sacrificed himself to make it seem that…” I had continued for a bit before realizing she had suddenly looked like she was shocked. She had even stopped mid stride and looked at me bewildered.

“What?” I asked.

“You’re the boy he talked about?!” she said.

“What do you mean?” I asked.

“My god he’s such an i***t, I was expecting like a young kid.” She said rubbing her temples in a very Marx-like manner. “Good old dad, when he tells me ‘I got this boy I am training, you’ll need to meet him some day,’ I thought he meant that kid that came with you.”

“Wait…you’re…” I started.

“I’m Sara Randelle Browne,” she said. “Marx Browne’s daughter.”

What are the f*****g chances my master’s daughter would be so damn attractive for a furless female?!