Chapter 5
Both girls had been walking for ages and it felt as if they'd been walking around in circles. Thank God, they packed plenty of blood bags though or this would not have been a pretty sight. They laughed and made jokes and it was like they'd known each other for centuries.
Rebekah finally felt that she couldn't keep these feelings locked up forever. Being this close to Elena caused her body to experience unthinkable things. She couldn't control herself any longer. She spoke "Elena, there's something you should know. It's been picking at me for a long time and....."
All of a sudden, Rebekah felt an unnerving sensation. She knew they were being watched from something lurking in the shadows. Whoever these people were, they reeked of blood and death. She had to get Elena away.
"Urgh! What the hell is that smell? Did something die out here." Elena said as she pinched her nose.
"I don't know.. but you need to run okay! Get out of here and find help."
Elena was shocked at the thought of this, "Absolutely not! I'm not going to leave you alone, we'll face this together."
Rebekah had never been so in love "okay, hold onto my hand!". They used there vampire speed to confront the presence. There was no-one there. Just as they turned around to exit, they saw that they were surrounded by that same wolf-pack again. There was an array of very huge, aggressive-looking men.
"Where do you think your going princess?" He grabbed Elena and slammed her against the tree. His werewolf strength was taking it's toll, however, Elena was no force to be reckoned with though. Instantly, she kicked and fought her way out of his grasp. More wolves ran over to try and hold her down.
Rebekah's anger rose to the absolute maximum. How dare they lay their hands on Elena. Suddenly, more wolves appeared to counter Rebekah. She was punched, kicked and beaten by the other wolves. Both girls tried to fight their way out of their grasps but there was just too many of them. Eventually, they were both knocked unconscious and carried along to the werewolf base.
Darkness was all Elena could see as she began to regain consciousness. She groaned as she felt the most painful headache ever. She tried to move and realised that both her arms were held up by thick, vervain laced chains. Slowly, she had begun to gather her surroundings and was finally able to see the fine fibres of dust at the far corners of the cave.
All of a sudden, she felt a finger trace her spine from the top to the bottom. She then heard footsteps and her eyes finally met the female werewolf who was now standing in front of her and glaring into her soul. "So, sleeping beauty finally awakes."She closed the distance between them.
"Wh- who are you?" Elena mumbled. "Where's Rebekah?"
"You can call me Jules". She wore that mischievous grin as she pushed back a stray hair off Elena's face.
"And, don't you worry about your friend. It's you that I'm interested in."
Elena felt so warn out and beaten that she struggled to ignite a response.
"I think it's time you and I had a little conversation" said Jules as she exposed a bag full of wooden stakes.