Reborn For Revenge

Chapter 4

Laurel just kept staring at the people entering the train he noticed recognized a person. He looks closely as he stands up walking in the man's direction, memories of the night when his family was killed come flashing back, and realizes the man looks just like the person who sets his mother on fire. His heart beats increased in rage as he feels the same pain in his heart the day his mother was killed. He follows the man, walking into the train as the man boards the train. The train kept moving for hours, and Laurel won't take his eyes off Julius. The man he recognizes. Finally, the train stops, and Julius came off the train and Laurel follows him closely. Julius walks out of the subway through the staircase up to the city. He stops a taxi, enters, and went off. Laurel stops and watches him leave in the taxi. Stood for a while, then follows the trail of the taxi.

It was a lonely road, and Julius had the taxi taking him to a location close to an abandoned warehouse, at this point Laurel shifts into a werewolf running as fast as he can toward the vehicle with his legs and arms. Suddenly the driver lost control as the front of the vehicle tilted to the right knocking down a tree. The driver loses consciousness, Julius crawls out slowly feeling so much pain all over his body, still surprised at what would have caused such pressure that has wrecked a moving car. With the absence of signs and any other vehicles to accuse Julius was left in confusion. Then he walked to the other side of the vehicle to pull out the driver, seeing that his still alive. As he tries to pull out the man, he noticed a man standing right behind him, he turns and looks at the man, filled with rage and so much anger on his face, with great fear in his heart, not knowing who the man was and why he looks frightening, he speaks to Laurel slowly.

"Please help me, we had an accident. He is still alive, come help me get him out."

Julius says in fear. He looks at Laurel and quickly understood that he is not here to help. The strange look on Laurel's face, as a predator about to kill its prey. Laurel walks slowly towards Julius, gnawing, and reviling his red eyes.

"Wh.....who are you?!, What do you want from me"

Julius begins to cry out, noticing that this wasn't a human. He pants hard in fear as Laurel holds him by the neck pulling up the air with his right arm. With grief in Laurel's eyes, the pain and revenge in his heart cover all the pity he should be feeling for Julius at that moment, seeing how scared Julius is. Laurel picks up a broken part of the car and stabs it into Julius' heart. Blood pours out his mouth as he stares right at Laurel, dying slowly gasping for air. Laurel puts him down in the car. Walks back a little watches him for a while and ran off the place. Julius. Looking up at the sky, his heart beats slowly to rest.

Laurel runs into the hoods as he reaches the stream, takes off his clothes, and lays down in the water. Although he desires so much for a peaceful life, the guilt of the death of his entire family hurts him. He must take his revenge to finally attain peace.

He closes his eyes all he could see was the dying scream of his mother and the struggle of his father before he died. He could still feel the heartbeat of his dying sister on his arm. Trying to forget all his memories, yet he blames himself for ever trusting and loving a human. His biggest revenge is finding Rebecca and killing her.

Police and press surround the scene of Julius' death. An investigator named Regina Coleman trying to get clues of what might have caused the accident, since it seems to be a murder and not just a car accident. A policeman walks up to her.

"The murderer left no trail, this seems to be a professional kill, or assassination if I may say."

Regina looks at the floor, still wondering about the issue, the shoe print. She quickly moves toward it.

"One minute, inspector..,"

She bends down and looks at it carefully.

"This should belong to someone else. from the look at it; the driver never came out of the vehicle and the shoe print of the victim isn't the same as this. No one indeed, inspector, kills without no trail, no matter how clever they are."

She says as she moved out to gather clues. The policeman giggles in agreement with what Regina has said.

I understand the human environment wasn't for me to live in, the more I see them the more I feel to kill. The more I see familiar faces and scents leading back to the death of my entire family, I feel the rage, drive, and reasons I want and need to exert revenge on them all. I should stay in the hoods away from them, as I plan and seek revenge. The mystery behind, why I still feel like everything, ( the tragic night ) happened just a few days ago, and the whole pattern and people feel different and the same in a way, remains unknown to me.

Laurel. Standing in front of an old detached house, somewhere in the hoods looking around for any sight of a human in the residence. He went to the back and around the place, after discovering that the place has been abandoned for years he opens the door, and enters the house. Trying to remove the cobwebs that wrapped around his face as he enters the house, he tumbled on his fit and fell on the wooden floor, which cracked a little behind his back. He gets up and dusted his whole body. Coughed out the dust he has inhaled. In the house, there was a couch, a clofireplacere place, then a broker. A lamp on a table surrounded by three chairs, two of them was lying on the floor as their legs were broken, by his right was a tiny passage that lead to a kitchen, utensils hanging on the wall, some on the floor, and pots on the stove resting against the wall, everything he saw was all covered in cobwebs and dust. Then he found a wooden staircase that leads up to rooms at the top of the house. He followed it and went up to a door, he opens it and enters, and as the door opens cobwebs cut out between the door and the doorframe as it opens. He walked down to a window, looks outside from it, and breathes deeply. He was indeed ready to rest here and make here his home. Firstly he has some really good cleaning to do. So he sets out to the hoods in search of firewood and more wormwood to patch the broken places in the house. After discovering the basement of the house he found tools that could be helpful to construct and amend the house so that it can be durable again. Wash the floor, clean the walls and windows, the kitchen, and every other place in the house, the house gradually ststartsooking like people never left the place, even neater and habitable. Before noon, Laurel was able to get the house in perfect condition. He stands right in the middle of the living room breaths, in relief, and looks around to see what he has done with the whole place. He sits on the couch, right next to the fireplace, staring at it. He remembers how he was a little boy and would run around round with his brother in the hoods with camp with his mother father and sister. Laurel closed his eyes and breath deeply, then exhaled, as he rest properly on the couch, then he raises his head, still with his eyes closed, towards the ceiling. He remembers how his family goes out, during the full moon racing in the woods and dancing around the campfire late at night. He remembers how his mom would smile at him and his siblings and how much his father loved his sister. He remembers the words of his brother, telling him that he would always be there for him and that there brothers for life. Tears drop down his eyes to his ears, still closing his eyes and his face towards the ceiling. As he seats down to remember how much he loves his family and yet disobeyed his father to love a human girl. Regretting his actions, and grieving he blames himself for the death of his family and his brother which he loves the most. They didn't deserve to die he feels in his heart. As he remembers his mother always tells him to hide his wolf form from his human friends and try as much as possible not to hurt them. For the main time, I need to live a normal life, committed to getting my revenge.