When Alpha Created Omega

Warrior ✨ Time Skip ~ 3months

"We almost got them were we want them. Baby you should have seen us! They thought the-

Abruptly cutting her off I demanded to know when she was coming home. It was like speaking to a brick wall. She muttered somthing about giving her a bit more time. Then jumped backed in a Excited rant.

Her blabbering was giving me a head ache so I lied and told her I had to go back to work. The third month approached like a dark cloud covering the sun.

Iven stopped calling me and started sending me letters. Or more like updates. I throw the useless envelopes into my off drawer. Not even bothering to skim them anymore. Their all the same.

She had traveled further then I ever anticipated she would. Hunting through all surrounding city's. Deep into the country side. Then crossing the ocean to get to eastern Islands. That is heavily populated with Witch's.

Growing tension built in between my shoulders. I was never prepared to be separated this long. It felt like a foggy dream the day before she sent word ahead. To let me know she was coming home Finally.

Of course my father had made himself comfy in my office chair. Walking inside my office that day I didn't expect for him to just pop up.

Their he was though in l his cocky glory. Burgundy pinstripe suit was tailored to his body. As black designer sheds sit almost at the top of his nose. Looking downward at me with his eyebrows raised. I immediately sensed he was here to sprout bullshit.

"My beautiful daughter in law wanted me to let you know. That she should be back home tomarrow as long as plans don't change." Not a hint of sarcasticness dripped from his words. If I didn't know any better I would have believed. He genuinely thought she was pretty.

He didn't drop the act though so I sighed. Motioning to the open office door.

"Thanks for the update. Now you can go." I told him dryly. I should have had sense enough to question my father. Somewhere in letters she had sent me had his name in them. Unfortunately spending time away from her did not make my heart grow fonder of her.

I used to miss waking up to her in the mornings. The light flittering inside the bed room highlighting her hair. It was so peaceful but Iven her self is not.

We don't move at each other's pace. Are difference's seem to have been stretched around us. Binding us in a circle we could never cross over.

I took my seat and was immediately aggravated to see weird looking maps stacked on my desk. Some pages had blue prints of house's and some just had numbers scribbled all over it.

I wasn't impressed with anything I scanned through. It seems like she was just wasting more of my time and money. Going to sleep that night I dreamt of a life where everything was simple. My mate wasn't a person ruled by their animalistic instincts.

Apple wasn't to be seen in it but who knows maybe she didn't have to actually die? The dream was so peaceful and perfect. Anger immediately flooded me when the down stairs door slammed wide open. Multiple voice and foot steps muffled be noisy enough to travel up the steps into my bed room.

Kent's voice rang out loudly asking the group.

"Who all wants BLTs?"

A collective shouts of

"Yes!"

And

"Fuck yes!"

Made my tired eyes fully open, while swinging my legs over the side of my bed.
I don't need to look at a clock as I had marched down the stairs. The dark shadows that filled the corners of my house. Told me enough, that these louder fuckers decided to come crash here. In the middle of the night stomping the muddy boots all down my hallway!

I rounded the corner pissed but abruptly stepped back. Abit shocked to see June waiting for me. More shocked to see him wearing only that same boring black jogging pants. Kent had been wearing last time I seen him. With the matching black hoodie.

His typically greasy hair is free of product. Iv never seen his hair curl around his head before.

"Iven is waiting for you in the office." His voice sounded aged and gravelly. Like he hasn't had water to drink in months. Before I could ask him anything he was already gone.

Looking at where he once stood anger reignited inside of me. Muddy boots laid kicked off and thrown all through out my house.

I found Iven right here he said she was. Standing over my desk scribbling all over them stupid maps she sent in earlier. Staring at her now I can feel inside my bones how much time I've wasted.

Some dead skinned white fox rests over her shoulders. While some other poor animal with out a doubt also has been skin wraps around her chest. Her bear stomach shows off all the running she has been doing. Would have been a turn on if it wasn't for the odd streaks of dirt covering her.

I didn't need to guess that he bottom half is something she also decided to kill and sow up. Her hair is back to being frizzy wild curls. All of the money we spent taming her hair has obviously gone down the drain.

My heart wasn't ready to see her so soon after having such a amazing dream. I couldn't move away or walk more towards her. All I could do was slowly process that this will always be our life.

She not really going to change.

I'm obviously willing to littery kill to insure my life doesn't change.

So why do I keep lying to us both? I'm not even sure she can get pregnant. Then what?

She holds out a paper and waves it to me to read. I don't move to take it making her look up at me finally.

"We don't belong together ." I couldn't say anything more because she was quickly covering my mouth with her hand. Gone was the composed fake general, playing soldier with my money.

Her eyes rimmed with tears. She could already sense what I was going to say. Softly I took her hand off my mouth and hugged her. Maybe if our heart's broke together, their would be enough pieces for one of us to gather up and move on.

She whispered soft against my shoulder.

"Please don't do it. Don't make it real."

Begging me to not end things with her verbally was kind of expected. I gave in to all her silly whims and yet it wasn't enough. Not enough to bridge the gap between us.

Not enough to heal the hurt I inflicted on her indirectly. Their no amount of effort on either of our parts that will be sufficient. Only the truth will set us both free.

"I killed Apple."