Beautiful Creatures Series

When Mackenzie woke, she was stiff and sore from sleeping on the floor. Judging from the light coming through the window, it was morning. She had spent the whole night on the floor. Mackenzie picked herself up and used the washroom connected to her room. She wondered if Gordon was still in the outer room. She supposed if Gordon was dangerous, he would have killed her by now, but he had not. She decided the time had come for the “Get to know you” conversation they had been avoiding. It seemed Gordon had a bigger secret than she did, and Mackenzie needed answers.

She pushed the dresser back into its rightful place, and then she unlocked the door. She stepped out into the living room to see Gordon had slept on the couch. When he heard the door, he sat up and looked at her making no attempt to come near her. Mackenzie slid along the wall keeping her distance from him. She was still nervous. He certainly looked human this morning. “You feeling better?” He asked. She nodded. “You ready to talk?” She nodded again. “You want to come to sit with me?” She shook her head, no. She did not want to get close to him; she was still seriously freaked out. “I imagine you have questions.”

“How did this happen to you?”

“Nothing happened to me. I was born a Lycanthrope.”

“I thought werewolves became werewolves because they were bitten.”

“That’s not true. That is Hollywood propaganda. You can’t turn into a Lycanthrope. You either are or aren’t.”

“How many of you are there?”

“Not many. Over the centuries, human hunters have hunted us to near extinction. There is no telling how many of us are left in this world, but here in Colorado, there is a pack of fifty men, women, and children. We are the largest pack in over four hundred years.”

“Pack?”

“Yes, pack.”

“So, your wife and daughter…?”

“Lycanthropes.”

“Your friends…?”

“Lycanthropes.”

“Your foster kids? Aurora? Charlotte? Stanton? Darrell?”

“All Lycanthropes.”

“Katelyn?”

“Well, now she is human. She’s more of an honourary pack member.”

“What are you in this pack?”

He smiled with pride. “I’m the Alpha… I’m the head of the pack.”

“What is growing inside me?”

She shrugged, looking baffled. “I wish I knew. This has literally never happened before. I didn’t even think it was possible,” he stood up and slowly walked toward her. “All I know for sure is whatever it is. It isn’t human, and it isn’t Lycanthrope. This is as baffling to me as it is to you.”

What she was carrying could very well be some type of musted monster. “I need to have an abortion.”

“No!” He rejected the idea quickly. “No doctors of any kind. If they take that baby out and see it isn’t human, you will become a prisoner and a test subject. Not to mention, it is proof of Lycanthrope's existence. Hunters will come from all over, and my pack will be exterminated. My species may be completely wiped out of existence. No, you can’t have an abortion, and you sure as hell cannot go to any doctor.”

“Well, what exactly am I supposed to do? Have the… whatever this is in the bathtub at home alone?”

“God damn it,” he growled with frustration. “The pack has a midwife. She helps the ladies birth their cubs. She can help.”

Mackenzie felt like he was not telling her something. “What is it?”

“The midwife is Melissa,” he confessed.

Mackenzie laughed. “Your wife?”

“Yeah.”

have

“Nope. She’s it.”

sure she is going to

had no idea this would happen. If I thought this was possible, I

“You lied to me.”

I just didn’t tell

you had a

frowned. “Yeah, ok, that

you tell me what

have had to kill you. We kill humans who find out about us. To

God,” she panicked, keeping her distance.

kill you, so

“Why not?”

something. Things are

“You said Katelyn was human. You also said you killed humans that

she proved herself by sacrificing everything

birth, keep whatever this is, then kill me to

I like you too much,” he smiled

this situation, I’m going to keep you around,” he smiled

“So… are we… still

to know

want to know where

feel right now.

tone was sad. She could see he did not want her to fear him, but after

she said. He looked up and smiled at her. “On the couch,” his smile faded away.

“Oh, alright.”

to get to know each other

“Agreed.”

“I’m going to take a shower,” she said, turning to go back into her room.

to

“Why?”

growing a life. You should

was a little hungry.

***

and nourishment out of the mother. The more it grew, the worse the hunger would get. Mackenzie’s metabolism was going to go through the roof. She would be burning thousands of calories a day. If she and the baby were to remain healthy, she would have to eat enough to shame a sumo wrestler just to keep her strength up. If she

along with hashbrowns, bacon, sausage, eggs and fruit salad. When Mackenzie came out of the shower feeling clean and refreshed, she was shocked by the amount of food

plate on the table and pulled out a chair for her. “Trust me; you’re going to eat it. Lycanthrope babies require a lot of nourishment to grow. It’s going to suck the life right out of you if you don’t eat enough.”

sat down. “I am starving, and it all looks so good.’ She said, grabbing some sausage and taking

you will grow a baby bump, but besides that, if you don’t eat enough, you will be a skeleton with a

taking two

how about that getting to know your stuff?” He asked, sipping his coffee. Mackenzie grunted as she stuffed her face. “You know my biggest secret. Perhaps it’s time I know yours. You can start off by telling me what has you so unsettled lately besides the obvious,” he had noticed that she tossed and turned at night more than she usually did. He could sense something had been bothering her, but he never asked about it. He had not wanted to send her running for the hills by pushing, but now it

down. She seemed anxious again. “Next week is

been the answer Gordon had been expecting. He did

walked out the door right after me. I waited until I was sure they would be at the office. Then I ditched school and headed home. It was foolproof. They shouldn’t be home until after dinner. I went through the back door so

couldn’t look away. He got up; he was going to kill me too. I ran away. I got to a police station and told them what I saw.

been causing trouble for them. So they had them killed. I saw his face. He went into hiding, and his father vowed to silence me. The FBI put me in witness protection. I was moved out here to be hidden. As far as I know, the mob boss and his son are still looking for me. I couldn’t tell you; I would have had to tell you the lie the police made up for me. Now it seems foolish not

that why you