Adelie
Kairosâ punch was coming straight at me, but I managed to catch it mid-air. It wasnât a light punch, he was really trying to hit me. Did he think I would dodge it?
I was holding his fist so tightly that when I finally released it, my fingerprints were imprinted on his skin. I hadnât realized how much strength I was using.
I looked up and saw a playful smirk on Kairosâ face. I couldnât return his smile. I didnât understand what was happening to me. I felt a strange, boiling sensation inside me. I was afraid to hit Kairos back, scared I might hurt him.
Kairos didnât seem to have any intention of stopping the training. He took two steps towards me, but I stepped back. âOnce the fight has started, you canât back out,â he said. But I didnât want this fight. I didnât think Kairos understood how I was feeling. I needed to release this strange energy inside me. It felt toxic.
I wanted to tell him I didnât want to fight, but the words wouldnât come out. I felt an overwhelming urge to destroy something. I shook my head, hoping he would understand. I felt like my head was about to explode from the tension.
âItâs okay,â Kairos whispered. But it wasnât okay. I wanted to tell him something was wrong, but I couldnât find the words.
Kairos lunged at me, trying to tackle me to the ground. But as soon as he touched me, I pushed him away. He fell to the ground with a thud. I was shocked at my own strength. Kairos got up and looked at me.
Releasing my energy like this made me feel better, but it wasnât enough. I could tell Kairos was in pain from my throw. He tried to hide it, but I could feel his pain.
He started walking towards me again, but I backed away. I didnât want to hurt him. I didnât want to hurt anyone. The crowd was watching us.
I shook my head at Kairos and started to back away faster. âAdelie. Stop!â he shouted. But I couldnât stop. I needed to release this energy.
So I ran. I ran to the forest, the place where I usually went to recharge.
I didnât know if Kairos was following me. I stopped in a dense part of the forest and fell to my knees. I tried to drain my energy, but it wasnât working. I needed something more.
I felt like my heart was about to explode. I was desperate. I prayed to Mother Nature, not knowing what was happening or how to stop it.
I felt Kairos next to me. He tried to hug me, but I pushed him away. He stumbled back from the force. âAdelie,â he called out to me, but I didnât respond.
I got up and ran to a sturdy-looking tree. Just thinking about what I was about to do eased my mind.
I stood in front of the tree and punched it with all my strength. I expected my hand to be crushed from the impact. Instead, a burst of light exploded from my fist and everything went dark.
My eyes fluttered open, struggling to adjust to the glaring brightness. It felt as though Iâd been transported to another realm. Gone were my training clothes, replaced by a flowing white dress that danced in the breeze. My hair, now naturally curled, brushed against my back. I examined my hand, expecting to see signs of damage, but there was nothing. It was as if nothing had happened at all.
I took in my surroundings. It was the same location in the Night Walkers pack forest, by the lake next to the grand tree. The view was familiar, but everything seemed more enchanting, bathed in a golden glow with a mist swirling around my feet.
I glanced down at the crystal-clear water lapping at my feet and felt an inexplicable urge to touch it. As my fingers broke the surface, tiny electric sparks erupted. Somethingâor rather, someoneâbegan to rise from the depths.
âMother!â I cried out, disbelief coloring my voice. Could it really be her standing before me?
She was as stunning as ever in her full nymph form, her long hair cascading to her waist in beautiful curls. Her eyes were radiant, sparkling with light. She extended her hand to me and I took it without hesitation, stepping further into the water.
âMy child,â she said, her voice sweet and gentle, echoing around us. âYour time has come,â she added, her smile warm.
I furrowed my brow in confusion. âMy time?â I echoed. What did she mean? Was I about to die? âTime for what?â
âYou are ready to fulfill the prophecy. You have risen from death and water. You are the one who will bring peace to nature and quench the thirst for blood,â she explained, though I still didnât understand what it meant or how to accomplish it.
âMake me proud, do the right thing,â she urged, releasing my hands and beginning to retreat into the deeper water.
I tried to follow her, but the water felt heavier, more resistant. âWhen?â I called after her. When would this prophesied time come?
She glanced back at me over her shoulder. âYou will know,â she assured me, a smirk playing on her lips.
âAnd what about father?â I asked. Her smile faltered for a moment, but she didnât look sad. Her eyes remained warm and kind.
âYou will figure it out. I have faith in you,â she said, her form disappearing beneath the waterâs surface. It was like watching her fall off a cliff...she was gone.
She hadnât answered my questions as Iâd hoped, but my mother had taught me much about the mythical world. She once told me that not many creatures beyond the human world can see everything, as it could be dangerous if the wrong entity gained that knowledge. I knew my mother had information about my father and the prophecy, but there were things she couldnât tell me.
I stood in the water as waves began to crash against me. A storm seemed to be brewing around me. I tried to reach the shore, but the water held me back. I couldnât run, it was too difficult.
The wind picked up, whipping my hair into my face and obscuring my vision. My cheeks stung from the harsh wind, slicing against my skin like razor blades. I looked up just in time to see a bolt of lightning strike the grand tree, causing a massive branch to break off and fall directly towards me. I was rooted to the spot, unable to move.
Everything around me seemed to swirl and then the branch hit me, plunging me into the deep water. The water seemed bottomless as I sank further and further down. I was freezing, feeling like a block of ice. Just as I noticed a light below, my body shut down again.
I could feel myself lying on something soft. I was warm. Even with my eyes closed, I could sense someone standing next to me. I recognized the scentâit was Kairos. Only he could make my heart flutter with anticipation.
My eyes fluttered open, grateful for the dim lighting that didnât assault my senses. I took in my surroundings, realizing I was in my own room with Kairos standing vigilantly by my bedside. A sense of renewal washed over me, as if Iâd been reborn. There was no lingering discomfort or unease. I felt good, finally.
âHow long have I been out?â I asked Kairos, pushing myself up into a sitting position.
âAll day. Jasmin checked on you. She said it was just an energy outburst and youâd be fine,â Kairos filled me in.
âIs she still here?â I asked.
âShe never left. And Iâm glad she didnât, even if she isâ¦â Kairos trailed off, his gaze drifting to the window before returning to me. âThe way she is, sheâs the only one who can help with things like this. And help me when I push you too hard and cause this,â he admitted, his gaze dropping to the floor.
âIt wasnât your fault,â I reassured him.
âAdelie, I donât know your limits, and I keep thinking I can help you grow stronger, but I canât. Youâre different in every way. Iâm sorry. I guess I thought I could train you like everyone else in the pack,â he confessed.
He chuckled, then continued, âI canât train someone stronger than me. Iâll do everything I can to find you a worthy teacher to help you become the best,â he promised, turning to leave. But I couldnât let him go, not now.
I didnât blame Kairos for what happened, but he blamed himself. His desire for me to become stronger resonated with my wolf. I sprang from the bed, rushing to Kairos.
As he turned to face me, I stood on my tiptoes, cradling his face in my hands as I kissed him. He responded instantly, and though I was the one to break the kiss, I stayed close. âI love you,â I whispered, looking into his eyes.
âI love you,â he echoed, taking my hands and kissing them. âAre you feeling better now?â he asked, and I nodded. âGood timing, then. Alpha Hans and his pack are leaving soon. Do you want to say goodbye?â he asked. I knew what he wanted me to say, but I needed closure with Hans. I wasnât looking forward to seeing him again, but I needed to make peace.