ALPHA PSYCHO LOVE. CHAPTER TWO. She continued running with tears now streaming down her cheek profusely. Her heart was beating nonstop. Her wolf was pleading to take over as she ran for dear life. She could still remember the painful look on her poor mother's face when she was cut, her father's head being smashed with a heavy wooden dumbbell. She ran swiftly through the forest trees, her heightened senses could depict that a few rogues were almost catching up with her. She zipped through the trees, making spells to help fasten her movement. Her heavy breathing could be heard in the cool winter air. She felt chills in her spine as she kept running. Their furious shrill paws could be heard as they touched them on the earth, their ragged heavy breathing rang through the forest air as well as they chased her. She thought of a plan and stopped running as she watched slowly, she examined their movement and lifted her hands at them in a simple spell. Jane mumbled some spells and they stopped moving, she hears their bones start to crack violently as she starts to force them to shift back. They were three in number, which was quite easy to defeat. Her eyes began to glow red, her witch instincts coming out, and they were fully shifted back on the ground. Her hands were stiff, her veins almost popping out as she concentrated on disarming them. She heard their pained growl, as they sprawled on the floor. "We must kill her! Do you think you can escape?" One of the punter rogues snarled with a loud voice. Jane dropped her hands at her side and let them free, they assembled and ran in her direction trying to capture her. Bad move, she gave them chances but they were stubborn to take the hint. She grabbed their necks and slammed them hard on the ground. They let out a loud gasp as they tried to take in some hard air. She let out her vampire strength as she kicked them harder causing them to collide into the strong Oak trees. "I gave you chances to run and save your heads, but it seems you were hell-bent on capturing me. I hate to do this but I have no option, I can't have anyone capturing me. " She stated with authority as she picked one of them from the ground, he was still dizzy so he couldn't run away. She broke his neck with her vampire strength and then swiftly broke the other ones, she let them fall to the ground as they bled profusely with their strangled necks. She let out a heaved tired breath as her shoulders fell, and their littered bodies fell limp to the ground. Jane was a tribrid that hated the sight of killing. She hated killing anyone but not when her life was threatened. Her parents were killed by the rogues, and she had to protect herself

The mere sight of their dead bodies almost got her puking on the vegetation but she couldn't waste time and let others who might be on their way here capture her. Her power was drained and it felt worn out already. Her vam pire( thirsty) craved for their blood that was dripping dow n their strangled necks but she quickly controlled the urge. It has been three weeks since sh e let out her wolf, and it had b een bugging her for a quick run. She can easily hide her wolf scent when it is in her own body but whe n she shifts, it is harder to hide. She hides her wolf to protect them, Jane's fa mily has been on the run all their life, and g etting caught is certainly not what she wants. Her Vampire is one crazy bloodsucker and she is harder to hide, she's always out wanting fresh blood because mo st times her family (Father) gets limited on blood bags. Her witch was nice and the only carefree one among the three, she only comes out with spells when Jane was in trouble and she can easily pass off as a normal human. Her wolf was still nagging a t her at the back of her hea d and she had to let her out. She quickly gave in and shifted and let her wolf come forward and come ou t of the cage of flesh. She comes out happily and stretches, She rolls ar ound a few times in the dirt and lets her huge pretty white fur get dirty. "Let's run out of here before their pack members come l ooking for them and we get hunted down. " She told her. S he quickly stood up and started sniffing their way back. Running in the woods when chased by the wolves, sh e lost track of her path, and with help of her wol f, they could make it out of the thick dark forest. She turned and started running West, She zipped quickly t hrough the trees. Jane enjoyed the agility her wolf posse ssed and the winder air that flowed through her soft fur. She could sense everywhere turning pitch bl ack, it was reaching evening soon, and the terrible fall of heavy snow seemed imminent. Her wolf enjoyed every bit of release as s he pranced happily, she wished her wolf co uld do that more often but sadly she can't. Jane never pulled out her Vamp ire for extra speed, She liked having her power and her speed. It's hard having a Vampire and a wolf, they were always fightin g over dominance and favoritism. She always had to make them fee l equal, Jane uses their amount of power and strength equally. No one else is stronger than the other. S he trained with them equally. Her Witch p owers on the other hand towered over them. Jane's strength with her powers could be depicted as impeccable. She could be tak en as a pure-blood witch. Her mom was a Grand witch and she trained her a lot bef ore she was killed. Her dad helped her to control her crazy Vampire side and wolf. She ran for a long t ime, too long that s he was almost faint. Her wolf suddenly ca me up to a large cave and she slowed down

She shifted into her human form which left her ba re, cold, and naked. She slowly walked into the c ave, there was a dim light and a little fireplace. The cave looked like it had seen visitors in the pa st, they were bones lying carelessly on the floor. She walked to the fireplace and felt the ashes warm. Jane was sure the fireplace was used r ecently, She felt vulnerable. She coul dn't let her guard down at this point. It was pretty dark outside, She couldn't go anywhere else. Jane had no choice bu t to camp at the mysterious cave tonight. Her leg hit a stone, as she winced and pouted like a li ttle toddler who lost a toy. Tears were already forming at her tear ducts, s he didn't want to think about her family. She bl inked and wiped out her tears, and forged ahead. Life had dealt her a deadly blow, and she would avenge the gruesome murder of he r beloved parents. But right now all she could do was to survive, out here in th e cold from the harsh weather, and to save her young head from being beast food. She limped with her bruised foot, a s she looked for whatever she could find. A small sack came into view. She was wondering what could be in th ere, her fingers slowly untied the ro pe used in holding the sack together. What she saw amazes her, a neat piled-up sweater, pants, som e roasted mutton. Her mouth watered as she relished on it, i t was properly roasted and her brain flew out of the window. She didn't give thought to who it might belong to, she w ould eat and stay alive. That was all that matters, she had suffered way too much for one day, her birthday even. A thought came to her head, she ha d awesome magic she could create a n illusion spell and hide the cave. It was a very difficult spell tha t demanded her extreme focus and c ould take several hours to create. After munching on the mutton g reedily, she got up and her thr oat was thirsty for some water. Luckily a little pond was at the other corner, it was quite cool and refreshing. She gulped some water in her palms, her thirst was quenched as she sat down on the floor. She poured some water over her face and wore a sweater and trousers. She was thankful she had seen something to eat. There was some firewood and she could make some fire by casting simp le fire spells. For the time being, she was safe. Sort of