Chapter 1–The survival
Chapter one
The feeling of fear was not new to Anna, the fear of the well known installed right from birth in every human dead or alive, so it was no surprise that as she ran through the heavy forest the fear she felt was massive...
As she ran, all she could hear was the throbbing of her heart with the heavy wind hitting her face, accompanied with her hard breath ringing so loud in her ears.
It was deafening but she was used to it. After all, she must need the adrenaline if she was going to survive so she kept running without looking back, even though she knew she was no match for them.
No human has ever been and that's as bad as it can get. Being the only scum on the world, the lowest specie, their lives hanged on nothing and everyday they were hunted as rabbits and killed like one, but with time the humans adjusted to a simple technique for survival and that was to run or be killed and right now she was on survival mode.
She was been hunted by two werewolves, species known clearly for their barbaric acts, and are ten times stronger than an average strong human male, ranks fourth in the food chain, with human like figure and the ability to transform to a werewolf at will, ruthless to the core and always on the hunt for anything below their chain and right now she was the prey.
She knew her running was useless, no man has ever out run them yet she still wished with all her might to survive, to live.
However, that thought did not last long.
Her desperate wish came crashing down along with her, when she felt a huge force go through her, forcing her to tumble over into the dirty track of the forest..
With the massive pain she felt from the fall, she knew she must have broken a rib or two, still before she could make another move, a huge force drove her down again and all she could hear was a fearsome growl right in her face.
She realized without any doubt that this was her end, she has seen many humans die way worst and she has come to terms with her life that she will die the same way.
And then came death, that strong bite to the neck that no human has ever survived and boy…!! the pain she felt at the bite was piercing but surprisingly not so unbearable, still she could barely let out a sound, she knew more of that bite was coming, she expected it.
But all of sudden she felt a drag.
The bloody werewolf started dragging her with his fangs still clamped tightly to her neck.
Which left her body vulnerable to the harsh forest, the twigs and stones on their track forced to tear apart her skin as they move.
However, she was more surprised that she was still breathing, it was unheard of, but she knew deep down she wanted to survive whatever these barbarians prepared for her.
Finally the wolf came to a stop and with a force she never knew existed she was thrown into something metal and with that came the fainting spell, which she has surprisingly held out long enough.
