Chapter 2: Chapter One

[WARING: Death lay ahead]

The taste of blood to a human was foul, revolting even, but to a lioness, it was the sweetest delicacy that made them stronger.

Fenira stared down at the bleeding man at her foot, whose blood stained her body, her hands and her lips. 

The deep red contrasted her bronzed skin and honey brown hair that cascaded down her shoulders.

She lifted her nails that had lengthened when she had ripped them man’s throat out. 

Her eyes the shade of gold narrowed. “Well, isn’t this strange.” 

Her eyes left her hands, and glanced over to true makeshift bed in the corner of the room she stood in. She sighed and took a deep breath. “It seems to be happening again.”

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Fenira had grown up in a very loving family.

In a nice house, in a nice suburb on an hill and with a few caring friends who cared for her deeply.

Her path in life was something she had worked hard for since she was a toddler.

To be a great doctor! From a young age she wished to help people like her grandfather had. 

To be someone like him and to help people was her dream. Her dream was set in stone for a long time.

That was until she helped the wrong person.

She had helped a man who appeared hurt, rushing him to the hospital in the rain when she was supposed to go home for her mother who had cooked a warm soup for her babies, Fenira, her younger 12 year old brother and baby sister.

She had went home after sending off the man into the emergency and then continued her life.

Then she had started receiving things.

Gifts. 

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First it was a letter written in a language she didn’t understand.

Then it was broken rose on her front door stop.

A dead rat on her back porch.

A dead bird on her windows till. 

And then her cat, Timothy, dead and gutted on her bed with flower petals scatted around it.

In a world filled of love, it was at those moments she felt something she had never experienced before.

Fear.

She had told her loving father, who grew angry and called the local police. 

She had cried to the two police officer who had promised her they would investigate and catch the culprit. Her mother, at the time, had held her and rubbed circles on her back. 

However, Fenira went back to school after the weird incidents never occurred again after four months. 

In those months, she had mourned the loss of her Timothy deeply and with a beautiful funeral hosted by her uncle, her heart had calmed down. Her aunt had even made a beautiful cake that was Timothy’s favourite colour.

Both were staying in her house for her grandmother birthday, who lived with them due to her disability.

And, on the day of her grandmothers birthday she had went out under the guise of hanging with her friends to buy her grandmother a birthday present for her grandmothers birthday party in the evening. 

Waiting for her when she had come home was something she had never expected.

Her parents, younger siblings, aunt, uncle, her baby cousin and her loving grandmother, dead.

Murdered.

Gutted like her beautiful ginger cat timothy, lying in the lounge room, their blood flowing out on to the grey carpet.

The man she had helped months prior stood there.

Staring at her.

And holding the the head of her father in his hand, grinning at her sadistically.

And in that moment had stopped as he spoke, 

“Hello Fenira, my beautiful daughter, I’ve finally found you again.” 

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