Hey everyone! It seems that I have come back to the land of
the living. I want to apoligize to all those who have read my stories
and have found them interesting. I didn't mean for them to go on for so
long withont updating them. Things in my life though just got in the
way and I was having a hard time handling it. Well, anyway I hope that
you all will enjoy this chapter that I am writing. I don't know when I
will update again. I hopefully I will not lose the spirit again and just
keep writing. I also want to thank those who have reviewed my stories
and who sent me emails. Thanks a lot. It meant a great deal that you
like my stories.
I don't own the characters in this story expect for Jake, Allison,
Windwalker, Joan, and the villagers. This story also take place after
another story of mine 'The Takeover'.
If I had made any mistakes then I'm sorry. I don't have spell check in
the notepad. Which really stinks. The story should be rated R because of
language and violence. You can send your reviews either through
fanfiction.net or to honeyj7106@aol.com.
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The New Breed
chapter 2
Allison followed Jake into the overgrown forest. The fear that she had
earlier was fully gone as she felt the wind in her fur and the ground
beneath her feet. The call of the wild hit her strongly and she let out
a long howl to rejoice in it. Up ahead her brother answered her with a
howl of his on. Only his was stronger and more pronounced than hers.
She let out a playfull yip as she came up beside him. Her reddish coat
blended in with his silver.
They made their way deep within the forest. Their feet carrying
them faster and faster. Soon all that there was of them was a blur of
silver and red. Hours had flew by, by the time they had reached a clearing
with the forest. As soon as they stepped within the clearing, Jake changed
back into his human form. He combed his hand through his blonde hair as he
turned to look at his sister. From his look on his face, she knew that she
was to change back also. With a whine, she was back in human form. Satisfied
he turned his attention back to the area around him. Allison walked up beside
him with her long, red hair swinging into her face.
"I'm going to have to get this damn hair cut before I start screaming."
She muttered out loud.
Jake turned to his right. The scowl on his handsome face made
her keep quiet the rest of the time. After a few silent minutes had
passed by, the wind started blow. Soon it was blowing harder and loader.
Allison had to hold on to her brother's still form to keep herself from being
being swayed by the wind.
"What the heck is going on?" She yelled over the wind. Jack
looked down at her witha knowing smile. He said nothing as he stood
still like a statue and waited. Soon the wind died down and in its
place stood an old Indian. His snow white hair flowed freely against
what little wind that was still left. His face was wizen with age was
covered in battle scars. The moccasin he wore seem to be just made but
were indeed as old as he was. The Old One let a small smile creep upon his
face as he gazed at the pair in front of him.
Jake took a step up to him and bowed his head. "One Who
Walks With the Wind it is good to see you again."
As the Old One spoke it could only come out a as a solf whisper.
With the wind's help, the young siblings could hear him loud and clear.
"Please just call me Windwalker," he chuckled out,"the other is just too
long for even me to remember now. I see that you have brought your sister
with you this time. That is good. Times are changing and the evil that
is around us is growing faster each day. Mother Gaia has sent me visions
of our saviors. She told me that you young ones and another of our kind
will join forces with others to fight the threat of all mankind. It will
be in a great city that this fight will take place. There you will both
old friends and new ones. You will join forces with those you would not
normally associate with."
"Grandfather," Jake said as a sign of respect, "do you know when we
will meet up with the one that is like us?"
"Soon." Windwalker said as the wind started to pick back up again.
The wind started to blow harder and harder to the point were you could not
see the Old One anymore. All that the pair could hear was the word 'soon'
being whispered over and over again in thier ears.
"Uh, what just happened here?" Allison asked her face showing
both shock and awe.
Before Jake could answer her, they heard a wolf's howl for help.
"Come on." Jake yelled out before bounding off in his wolf form to
direction that he heard the howl come from. Allison followed him
without a second thouht to what she was getting into.
Close to an hour later, they came upon a rural town. They changed
back to there human forms before walking into the town. As they walked,
they noticed that nobody was around to see them. Soon they picked up the
sounds of people yelling coming from the edge of the town. They took off
in a run when they heard a wolf whine out loud. They came to a small gathering
of people. In the middle of the group was a large man holding a whip in
one hand and chain the the other. On the end of that chain was a ginger colored
wolf. Blood was running down from the lash marks she had on her face and other
parts of her body. Blood was also coming from the gash on her neck that was
made from the chain wrapped around her neck.
Allison let out a low snarl and was about to change when Jake
put a calming hand on her shoulder. She looked up at him with questions
in her eyes. The look on his face told her all that she needed to know.
'I am so going to love this.' She thought as her eyes turned yellow and her
canines became more noticable when she smiled. Soon she disappeared into the
woods leaving Jake alone with the villagers.
Jake stood behind them for a few minutes. He listened to them
curse the young Garou, calling her a monster and a demon. From what Jake
could gather, the leader was the larger man holding the chain. Listening
to the villagers shouting, Jake found out that his name was Oscar Blacke.
Jake figured he was a Preacher from the black suit and white collar he was
wearing. This made Jake more angrier than he already was. 'Stupid humans.'
He growled angrly in his mind. He could hear his sister silent agreement
in his head. Finally, without further delay, he spoke out getting the
attention of all those around him. "What the hell do you filthy humans
think you are doing." He growled out.
Blacke took his attention off the wolf beside him and to the man
that had spoke out loud. "This..this beast is a demon. I saw her before
my very own eyes change from a human girl to this monstrosity." He sneered
out waving his hand to the wolf beside him. He didn't notice the gleam in the
wolf's eyes nor did he notice her movement until it was too late. The
young wolf snapped her jaws closed on his hand. Blacke let out a hollar
and fell to his knees as the pain became too much for him to handle. He let
go of the whip that was in his other hand to hold on to his injured one. The
villagers, seeing this happen to their leader, held up the weapons that they
had in their hands ready to strike out at the demon before it got them.
"I wouldn't do that if I were you." Jake growled out. His eyes
changing from deep blue to a bright yellow. He snarled threatenly at them
with his canines showing clearly.
Meanwhile, Allison used the woods as her cover and silently moved
around the group until she was directly across from where her brother
stood. She let out loud snarl causing the villagers to look at her and
then back to her brother. They hesitated feeling unsure of what the should
do. Then suddenly the captured wolf broke free using the strength that was
more than any regular wolf should have had. Using the villagers hesitation
against them, the three took off for the woods never to see the village
again.
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San Francisco
The Haven
Frank waited for his Sire to come out of the meeting. He sat at the
table as he nervously figured the glass of wine before him. He almost
stood up when he saw Cash walk out of the meeting room but the frown on
his Sire's face kept him where he was. That didn't stop Sasha, Cash's
Brujah girlfriend, from pushing her body all over him. Cash pushed her
away with a growl. "I'm not in the mood." He told her before leaving her
standing there stunned. Her eyes flashed with angry before she stalked
away from her lover.
Sasha was not the only one stunned by Cash's actions. Frank couldn't
seem to whip the shock off his face even as his Sire walked over to his
table and sat down. "Is there something you want to talk about?" He asked.
Cash groanded before taking the wine glass that Frank was messing with it.
He took a big gulp of wine before he decided to speak. "You know those bizarre
killings that has been happening around here?" He waited for Frank to agree
with him. "Well, it seems that it might be caused by a pack of Garous that
have gone crazy with blood lust." Seeing the questions in his Childe's eyes
went on to explain. "Garous are a form of werewolves. There are many
packs that consist of many different clans of Garous." Cash went on to
explain each kind that he knew of. With a deep frown he looked into his
Childe's eyes. "I don't understand why they would come so near to where
Kindred are staying. They usually don't have anything to do with the Kindred
except for our clan." He pounded his fist into the table. Without another
word he got up and left the Haven. His Childe and other members of his clan
following close behind him.
the living. I want to apoligize to all those who have read my stories
and have found them interesting. I didn't mean for them to go on for so
long withont updating them. Things in my life though just got in the
way and I was having a hard time handling it. Well, anyway I hope that
you all will enjoy this chapter that I am writing. I don't know when I
will update again. I hopefully I will not lose the spirit again and just
keep writing. I also want to thank those who have reviewed my stories
and who sent me emails. Thanks a lot. It meant a great deal that you
like my stories.
I don't own the characters in this story expect for Jake, Allison,
Windwalker, Joan, and the villagers. This story also take place after
another story of mine 'The Takeover'.
If I had made any mistakes then I'm sorry. I don't have spell check in
the notepad. Which really stinks. The story should be rated R because of
language and violence. You can send your reviews either through
fanfiction.net or to honeyj7106@aol.com.
*************************************************************************
The New Breed
chapter 2
Allison followed Jake into the overgrown forest. The fear that she had
earlier was fully gone as she felt the wind in her fur and the ground
beneath her feet. The call of the wild hit her strongly and she let out
a long howl to rejoice in it. Up ahead her brother answered her with a
howl of his on. Only his was stronger and more pronounced than hers.
She let out a playfull yip as she came up beside him. Her reddish coat
blended in with his silver.
They made their way deep within the forest. Their feet carrying
them faster and faster. Soon all that there was of them was a blur of
silver and red. Hours had flew by, by the time they had reached a clearing
with the forest. As soon as they stepped within the clearing, Jake changed
back into his human form. He combed his hand through his blonde hair as he
turned to look at his sister. From his look on his face, she knew that she
was to change back also. With a whine, she was back in human form. Satisfied
he turned his attention back to the area around him. Allison walked up beside
him with her long, red hair swinging into her face.
"I'm going to have to get this damn hair cut before I start screaming."
She muttered out loud.
Jake turned to his right. The scowl on his handsome face made
her keep quiet the rest of the time. After a few silent minutes had
passed by, the wind started blow. Soon it was blowing harder and loader.
Allison had to hold on to her brother's still form to keep herself from being
being swayed by the wind.
"What the heck is going on?" She yelled over the wind. Jack
looked down at her witha knowing smile. He said nothing as he stood
still like a statue and waited. Soon the wind died down and in its
place stood an old Indian. His snow white hair flowed freely against
what little wind that was still left. His face was wizen with age was
covered in battle scars. The moccasin he wore seem to be just made but
were indeed as old as he was. The Old One let a small smile creep upon his
face as he gazed at the pair in front of him.
Jake took a step up to him and bowed his head. "One Who
Walks With the Wind it is good to see you again."
As the Old One spoke it could only come out a as a solf whisper.
With the wind's help, the young siblings could hear him loud and clear.
"Please just call me Windwalker," he chuckled out,"the other is just too
long for even me to remember now. I see that you have brought your sister
with you this time. That is good. Times are changing and the evil that
is around us is growing faster each day. Mother Gaia has sent me visions
of our saviors. She told me that you young ones and another of our kind
will join forces with others to fight the threat of all mankind. It will
be in a great city that this fight will take place. There you will both
old friends and new ones. You will join forces with those you would not
normally associate with."
"Grandfather," Jake said as a sign of respect, "do you know when we
will meet up with the one that is like us?"
"Soon." Windwalker said as the wind started to pick back up again.
The wind started to blow harder and harder to the point were you could not
see the Old One anymore. All that the pair could hear was the word 'soon'
being whispered over and over again in thier ears.
"Uh, what just happened here?" Allison asked her face showing
both shock and awe.
Before Jake could answer her, they heard a wolf's howl for help.
"Come on." Jake yelled out before bounding off in his wolf form to
direction that he heard the howl come from. Allison followed him
without a second thouht to what she was getting into.
Close to an hour later, they came upon a rural town. They changed
back to there human forms before walking into the town. As they walked,
they noticed that nobody was around to see them. Soon they picked up the
sounds of people yelling coming from the edge of the town. They took off
in a run when they heard a wolf whine out loud. They came to a small gathering
of people. In the middle of the group was a large man holding a whip in
one hand and chain the the other. On the end of that chain was a ginger colored
wolf. Blood was running down from the lash marks she had on her face and other
parts of her body. Blood was also coming from the gash on her neck that was
made from the chain wrapped around her neck.
Allison let out a low snarl and was about to change when Jake
put a calming hand on her shoulder. She looked up at him with questions
in her eyes. The look on his face told her all that she needed to know.
'I am so going to love this.' She thought as her eyes turned yellow and her
canines became more noticable when she smiled. Soon she disappeared into the
woods leaving Jake alone with the villagers.
Jake stood behind them for a few minutes. He listened to them
curse the young Garou, calling her a monster and a demon. From what Jake
could gather, the leader was the larger man holding the chain. Listening
to the villagers shouting, Jake found out that his name was Oscar Blacke.
Jake figured he was a Preacher from the black suit and white collar he was
wearing. This made Jake more angrier than he already was. 'Stupid humans.'
He growled angrly in his mind. He could hear his sister silent agreement
in his head. Finally, without further delay, he spoke out getting the
attention of all those around him. "What the hell do you filthy humans
think you are doing." He growled out.
Blacke took his attention off the wolf beside him and to the man
that had spoke out loud. "This..this beast is a demon. I saw her before
my very own eyes change from a human girl to this monstrosity." He sneered
out waving his hand to the wolf beside him. He didn't notice the gleam in the
wolf's eyes nor did he notice her movement until it was too late. The
young wolf snapped her jaws closed on his hand. Blacke let out a hollar
and fell to his knees as the pain became too much for him to handle. He let
go of the whip that was in his other hand to hold on to his injured one. The
villagers, seeing this happen to their leader, held up the weapons that they
had in their hands ready to strike out at the demon before it got them.
"I wouldn't do that if I were you." Jake growled out. His eyes
changing from deep blue to a bright yellow. He snarled threatenly at them
with his canines showing clearly.
Meanwhile, Allison used the woods as her cover and silently moved
around the group until she was directly across from where her brother
stood. She let out loud snarl causing the villagers to look at her and
then back to her brother. They hesitated feeling unsure of what the should
do. Then suddenly the captured wolf broke free using the strength that was
more than any regular wolf should have had. Using the villagers hesitation
against them, the three took off for the woods never to see the village
again.
***********************************************************************
San Francisco
The Haven
Frank waited for his Sire to come out of the meeting. He sat at the
table as he nervously figured the glass of wine before him. He almost
stood up when he saw Cash walk out of the meeting room but the frown on
his Sire's face kept him where he was. That didn't stop Sasha, Cash's
Brujah girlfriend, from pushing her body all over him. Cash pushed her
away with a growl. "I'm not in the mood." He told her before leaving her
standing there stunned. Her eyes flashed with angry before she stalked
away from her lover.
Sasha was not the only one stunned by Cash's actions. Frank couldn't
seem to whip the shock off his face even as his Sire walked over to his
table and sat down. "Is there something you want to talk about?" He asked.
Cash groanded before taking the wine glass that Frank was messing with it.
He took a big gulp of wine before he decided to speak. "You know those bizarre
killings that has been happening around here?" He waited for Frank to agree
with him. "Well, it seems that it might be caused by a pack of Garous that
have gone crazy with blood lust." Seeing the questions in his Childe's eyes
went on to explain. "Garous are a form of werewolves. There are many
packs that consist of many different clans of Garous." Cash went on to
explain each kind that he knew of. With a deep frown he looked into his
Childe's eyes. "I don't understand why they would come so near to where
Kindred are staying. They usually don't have anything to do with the Kindred
except for our clan." He pounded his fist into the table. Without another
word he got up and left the Haven. His Childe and other members of his clan
following close behind him.