Book of Curses (The Renning Chronicles) (11 page)

“I’m not really mean to people in general, unless they deserve it.” I replied to him, shrugging my shoulders and wincing in pain when I felt it pull on the skin around my ribs.

“Thank the heavens for that." He said,
and then
dunked himself under the water so long that I started to think he was never going to resurface.

I began to scrub at my hair, watching as the water around me continued to turn a dark tinted color. I was mesmerized for a few
minutes
and shuddered knowing that it was mostly my blood, instead of someone else's.

You're not a killer, but you will have to kill… Don't mistake that for a minute Raine Renning. You're one of the chosen, as is your brother, be brave.

I looked around hearing the man's voice. I checked to see if anyone around me had spoken but no one was talking and no one else was here. I shook my head and threw it off as hearing things again, I did that sometimes.

Going back to examining my arms once more, I made sure there wasn't any blood left on them anywhere, and when I was content
with it
, I sank back into the water. I was relaxing as much as I could for a few minutes.

After a little while, I stood up and looked over toward the barn. I noticed two shadows that were moving towards us. I widened my eyes realizing who it was. I didn't want to be seen naked, let alone by my brother.

I pulled myself out of the water, and scrambling around I looked at the other two and spoke. “Don’t know about you, but I’m getting out before they’re over here.” I announced to them, hoping they heard me. 

I heard Dolphus let out a squeak, then noticed that the two of them were moving my way faster. I got out, ran behind a tree and began to pull on my clothes. Thank god for Dolphus getting me something clean to
wear
or this would've gone completely different.

Moving towards the lake, I ignored the pain that was flaring up throughout my limbs, and began to wring my hair out as best I could while trying not to get the new loose fitting red shirt too wet. I tried to arrange the shirt on my body better; it hardly stayed on either of my shoulders, and kept slipping down in the front often. It was better than nothing, though not by much.

The leather pants were weird though, they fit me perfectly, I was starting to wonder why Dolphus couldn't find me a better shirt to wear. Ignoring my thoughts I moved closer to him and Felan, waiting to see where they were going, so I knew where to go.

“Tell me something, do I look bad, truthfully?” Dolphus looked to me then Felan with a very serious expression. I was trying to keep from laughing at him.

“Even though you’re pretty good looking at the moment, he’ll still say no.” I pat his shoulder sympathetically, and heard him sigh sadly and felt his shoulder's slump a bit. I felt bad for him, but it was the truth. Tom wasn't going to up and change preference because we were in some strange land now. 

“I’m going to head to bed so I can get up early and find the pack.” Felan informed us, and without another word walked off briskly towards the barn. By the time I could reply to her, she was already half way there, so I just shut up.

“We need the rest too, or one of us might fall off a horse.” Dolphus winced at a distant thought, or memory. "Trust
me;
it’s not fun to fall off a horse.”

I stared over at him, shaking my head for a moment.  “Oh, Dolphus I wanted to ask, why can you shape shift, but Lupus is a Lycan…?”

“Oh, that, well….” He raised his hand to his head, and began to scratch at the back of it for a moment. Then sighing he motioned for me to follow him to the barn. “Our parents were a Lycan, and a shape shifter. I got moms bloodline… Lupus got dads.” He told me, his smile slow and thoughtful. His eyes seemed distant for a moment. “I prefer what I am anyway, because of the shared bloodlines, we're a bit unique. Like, I’m stronger than the average Shifter,
whereas
Lupus is more agile than the average Lycan.”

“Oh.” I managed to get out, thinking over what he'd said for a moment, before speaking again. "So in a way you're, cross breeds?” I asked,
and then
almost as quickly regretted my choice of words, I didn't exactly mean for it to come out sounding like that.

He tilted his head just barely, thought about it and then laughed. "Yes, that’s actually a nicer way of saying it than what the pack tends to say. Only Arily has much compassion over it.”

“I’m sorry.” I said sincerely.

“Don’t be, things happen. If you can live through them, they make you who you are, and it makes you stronger.” He looked at me. A smile slowly tugged at his lips.

I nodded my head, smiling as well. Following him inside the barn and I rubbed my arms for a moment. He let out a yawn, pointed at a bale of hay, and then spoke when he was able to again. “You can take it; I'll sleep on the floor.”

“You sure?” I asked, not meaning to sound so surprised. I furrowed both of my eyebrows and looked at the flooring. It was dirt, probably cold, and hard as hell.

“Yep, I prefer the ground; I think it’s the dog in me.” He winked at me, before turning his head and looking at the ground smirking like a moron.

Rolling my eyes, I turned and went to the bale of hay. “You’re horrible, you know that, right?”

“Me, horrible? Clearly, you’ve got the wrong person love.” He shrugged his shoulders. "I'm not the one who adjusted to being somewhere with ‘fairytale’ creatures so quickly, now am I?” He asked me, as he inclined his head a bit.

“I didn’t adjust; I’m just trying to go along with it.” I huffed as quickly as I could, rolling my eyes as I lay down on the hay, and I curled up onto my side. “So shove it.”

Without missing a beat, he threw his hands up in defense as if I was going to hurt him and started chuckling. “
Whatever
you say!”

“Shut up, both of you! I would like to sleep!” Felan let out a feral snarl from across the room where she was,
and then
there was a crash and whinnying from a horse close by her.

Dolphus blinked his eyes a few dozen times, and before anyone could say anything more he hit the floor, as if he was trying to show how good he was being. “I’m sorry my sweet, sweet Felan, do forgive me!” He lifted his head to yell back at her.

“Shut up Dolphus, or I’ll make you regret speaking.”

Dolphus only shook his head a few times, looked up at me and grinned brightly with a slightly mischievous glint to it. Then laid his head down on his right arm, and murmured a good night to me.

I turned over, smiling to myself as I tried not to laugh out loud. Then laying my head down on both arms, I closed my eyes, and I let sleep take me.

****
*

I was standing in a room. It was huge, and every time I moved or breathed; I swore it echoed. The walls were the brightest white with nothing on
them;
there were no windows to be seen. The only light that came from the room was a chandelier that hung from above, and was lit by candles.

I stepped forward listening to as each of my steps echoed across the white marbled floors. My eyes slid from surface to surface, attempting to see if I could spot anything out of the ordinary, and then I did. I spotted one lone window that sat on the far wall, between two thrones.

I took my chance and started to run to it. When I was about a half a step away, everything changed, the entire room turned dark. The walls seemed to peel, turning into a darkened wood, there were roses painted on some areas. Candles hung off the sides of each wall, and a chandelier that looked to be made of wrought iron hung from above with only a few lit candles in it.

The floor had changed to black marble, and each wall had at least one window in it now, with a small table standing in front of it with what looked like blood-red roses sitting in vases on them. The thrones were now black also, and there was a red carpet that ran in front of both.

My eyes grew large as I looked around, staring around the place in wonder, and then I moved to the window to peek out it. All I saw was darkness, the trees seemed dead, and the sky was as dark as ever, with a bright moon hanging in it. I started to back away and realized that the room didn't echo anymore.

Turning quickly on my heel I nearly ran into a shadow, a shadow that didn't reveal itself to me. Then another one appeared. This one was bulky compared to the first one, and I felt my blood run cold.

"Who are you?" I yelled at them, there was no reply just
silence
and the two shadow's standing there. One moved closer to the other, and both were standing in front of me now. It seemed like they were staring at me.

"Why can she get into these dreams?" One hissed. It sounded demonic, and he didn't sound happy. "She shouldn't be able to."

"That's quite alright, Maldre." The other one said in a velvety voice, it had to be a woman. "This way she'll know she won't live long, nor will anyone else."

"What are you talking
about?
" I screamed at them.

"Poor girl, you don't have long." She cooed. "I'll see you soon, and I'll be sure to have fun with you, while I kill you and your brother."

I didn't get to ask anything else because I was violently awoken. I was shaking and covered in sweat, and my heart was racing a mile an hour. Then I heard what had actually woken me.

***
**

“Get up!” Eyloff shouted in a harsh and tired voice. I looked over my shoulder and saw him repeatedly starting to kick Dolphus in the side. I didn't know what to do other than to stare at him. His kicking grew more violent, and his expression turned from tired to purely agitated.

“I’m up! I’m up!” Dolphus yelled, nearly screaming it at Eyloff. “I think I’m going to die before I wake some morning, if this is how you plan to keep acting.”

I slowly sat up, using my hands flatten stray strands of my black hair against my head. The curls in my hair were starting to spring out, and I let out a frustrated snarl as I tried to get them to
lie
down. My eyes drifted from the bickering boys towards the doorway where my brother stood, laughing as if this was the most entertaining thing in the world.

“Pick a horse; it’s going to be your new best friend.” Eyloff spat at Dolphus, then with a final kick he strode off mumbling something to himself about stupidity and wolves.

I leaned back against the stable wall, and was nudged repeatedly in my right shoulder. Looking back I caught a glimpse of a Palomino horse nuzzling me with its muzzle. I lifted my hand and began to pet its muzzle, cooing softly to the horse and smiling.

“I think the horse picked Raine, does that count?” Dolphus yelled to Eyloff as he stood up stretching his body and wincing, before he started violently rubbing where Eyloff had kicked him.   "Be damned, if it isn’t Fire.” I heard Eyloff mutter as he peaked back inside the room, my eyes shot to him and I tilted my head in confusion. The horse seemed nice enough so I didn't see why he'd be so surprised.