A/N This is the glorious chapter two for this story… if I don't update this for a while it's cause I have SOOOO much to do. Sarra Elizabeth, Onyx kinda changed her own DNA but things before the life of a wolf kinda… you'll find out soon enough; Shadow has quite a few 'special talents'… although she won't know till she escapes… IF she escapes... which, as you may guess, she will… there is kinda a whole story not part of this story that made me decide on her name. Enjoy… but read with caution…
Chapter Two
"Did I say I had a plan?" he snapped and I stepped back. "I'm sorry Shadow," his hand twitched as if he wanted to comfort or reassure me that he was truly sorry.
I stepped forward to close the gap between us and my fingers twined with his as I murmured, "Don't worry… I know you'll thing of something."
I stepped away slowly, letting go of his hand, but he followed me. His arm snaked around my waist and he tilted his head towards mine as he bent over. Our mouths connected, a warm shock coursed through my veins and I wondered what I was supposed to do.
It will come to you, just relax and trust me, David's mental voice carried so much force that I gasped.
I trust you with my life, I thought, knowing he could hear me, and kissed him back.
The kiss was urgent, as though we only had moments to live; which, in our case, could have been as true as the concrete walls around us. He had started to pull away from me, but I followed his movement and returned the favor, kissing him slowly, urging this moment to last. When we finally broke apart, I was panting and his eyes were full of unconditional love.
"We can't let anyone know how we feel about each other… especially Onyx," he sighed, then lowered his head, so I couldn't see his eyes, and voice so I could barely hear him, "I'd thought I lost you forever."
"What do you mean?" I asked cautiously.
"Hm?" he looked at me, tears slowly forming in the corner of his eyes.
"Don't cry David, please don't cry," I whispered, my hand reaching out to catch a tear as it fell.
In the single tear, an image formed; it was the image of an extremely young girl, maybe three or four in age. The girl's black hair was long and sleek and pooled around her shoulders as she lay on the ground, staring at the sky and pointing at the clouds. Every once and a while, she would watch a bird fly across the sky to land in a tree. She said something, before turning her head towards a young boy, a year or two older than she, and her gray eyes searched his face for a response.
His bronze hair was tussled and stuck out in places, and his eyes were closed. The little girl sat up, put the maddest face on as she could, propped her hands on her hips and growled. When the boy didn't move, she put her hands on the ground, waggled her bum, and pounced on him, her hands landing on his chest and her knees straddling his waist. His eyes fluttered open and they were the most shocking shade of jade green. He rolled over and pinned the screaming girl down.
A voice behind me yelled, "Jake and Rose! Stop that nonsense instantly."
The vision blurred, disappearing completely from the tear, but before it had, the scene had finished. The young boy with the stunning eyes had bent over and kissed the dark haired girl. The tear slipped out of my hand and onto the floor as memories flooded my mind. Memories of my mother and father, my sister with chocolate brown eyes, my friend with eyes the color of jade; picking blackberries and strawberries with my family; my name; the lancing pain in my bones as they became hollow and my screams as wings grew slowly from my back.
"My name was Rose," I whispered slowly, "I was taken from my family and from my fiancée. You were there with me… all the time; you told me you loved me… even though I was engaged, even if it was against my own will. What happened to me?" I turned to David, who stood staring at the floor with a blank expression on his face. "David, look at me! Tell me what happened to me that made me come here!"
He looked up at me slowly and said after another moment, "Your sister betrayed us."