Chapter 4 Outsiders の小説・ストーリー

I couldn't help but smile as my eyes soften upon seeing the child. END OF CHAPTER 40

The council had more than enough money, it was the least they could do for them. I walked over to the fridge and grabbed two beers, I opened them up, and then sat down on the couch. Once the hunters saw me they began growling. I was used to them growling at me every time I came down here. To be honest, I didn't blame them for hating me, the poor things had been hunted down like animals, snatched away from their homes and families. And as if that wasn't bad enough, they were then thrown down here like lab rats, and then forced against their will to be turned. I heard Finnley gasp as he entered the room. He then ran over to one of the cells and screamed,

*** I'm walking again, this time in an underground railway station, were I see vagabonds camping for the night. They sleep on cardboard sheets, covering themselves with newspaper while some just sit leaning against the wall, a bottle of booze in one hand. Perhaps this is how we will and up as well, Theo and I. We will soon end up taking shelter on the streets. But not now. Later. When I'm done finding everything out. Let Louise men come again. This time I won't fight, I will let them take me, at least let them try. Because I know the Green eyed hooded figure will come again, for he is watching me just like Louise Choi.

It simply felt unreal. Carter wandered downtown Seattle, the crowds bigger now that it was the height of tourist season. People wearing suits walked amongst families wearing fanny packs, while the homeless dotted the corners, some taking up the entire sidewalk. Carter lived in one of the high-rises near Pike Market that overlooked Elliott Bay, but he didn’t want to go home right now. He finally decided to get out of the city because right then it felt like it was choking him. He hadn’t planned to drive south, but when he reached his old childhood home, where his dad still lived, he couldn’t feel surprised.

I prepared myself for their attack. I don't want to die! I will never let them touch me! "Oh wow, you are right. I never saw an outsider for a long time," "He does have a handsome face despite his ferocious look," the other one commented. They walked towards me. I saw them gasp when they saw my real situation. Why the hell I can't move? I feel so numb! "He is still a young man. I think around twenty plus. And yes, he is so good-looking, huh?"

Chapter 4 … … Upon opening his eyes, the whole world was blurry and dark for him, he felt that he had drown into an abyss of hell. His chest was tight as if a heavy elephant was stomping on it. His wound was aching as if he was stabbed thousands of times. His body felt light and powerless as if his soul was departing from it. He could not hear. He could not see. He could not feel. “Mr. White Man…” he could hear a voice calling, trying to bring him out of his abyss “Mr. White Man… Mr. White Man… Can you hear me? If you are alive say yes, if you are dead say no! Mr. White Man!”

he hissed angrily. I clenched my teeth, then took my shirt off, revealing my breasts. I heard them chuckle, pointing at my body. I heard the vulgar comments they made while I put on my bra, my jeans, and my sweater. It was disgusting and humiliating. The second I put on my shoes, I was dragged out of the apartment, and then I was driven to Alpha's residence in the pack's district. It was a luxurious mansion, guarded by a tall wall and a massive gate. There was a grand fountain right in front of the entrance. I gritted my teeth, thinking that the bastard who lived there could wipe his ass with money while the children at the orphanage, including his own flesh and blood, suffered from malnutri

And how would he get to The Gold Star? "Mom is that a hobo?" the innocent voice of a child towards his person caught his attention, receiving a look of astonishment from the creature and one of rejection from his mother. "Yes, ignore him and keep walking." Oliver could not fully understand that strange conversation; the people outside that prison spoke strangely, with an unfamiliar accent. He swallowed a little saliva looking around him again; there was a lot of light, more than his eyes had ever seen, people kept passing by. This time they noticed his presence; they covered their noses with their expensive coats, others looked at him with disgust and annoyance while some just walked faster

"Fours how about yourself?" "I could use some more as well." Four looked at his arms. "The sleeves are to tight and it keeps rising up with I raise my hands." "The change in weather... and the Sun turning Blue in this area.. another Timeshift?" Ren waited a moment taking out a piece of meat. Two and Four gathering around him. They watched as a few seconds nothing happened. Then a few minutes it started to change. Finally, in an hour, it was rotten. "Yeah... this is way to much."

All the while, the guard kept staring at me, yup he was definitely creepy. “Here” James handed him the squeezed letter, the guard pinched it to collect it from James and that's when I noticed his long nails. I watched the man skeptically, he held the paper in a foreign way as he began to unravel it, his eyes scanned through the sheet before he turned to look at me. “Miss Avery Martins?” He asked and I eyed him warily. “Yeah” I replied and he nodded before handing James the paper. “Welcome to Bridgeford” he smiled, a disturbing one before walking back to open the gate and letting us in.