The Journey to Acceptance Pt. 2
#2 of The Journey to Acceptance
Sorry if this took to long. I hit a wall after the first chapter an couldn't figure out wat road to take. Neway here is the next chap! Comments on how it turned out would be welcomed and appreciated
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Before I can begin this journey...some things need 2 be done. First, I need to become human one last time so I can withdraw the money from my savings account before I lose it. Lastly, come up with a new identity to go by. Now that my family has most likely disowned me, there is no need to keep the name of Nathan J. Livingston. No, keeping that name will only remind me of what I've done and lost. I start to ponder what name I should go by while I stare up at the now full moon lit sky. A few minutes pass and still I don't get any idea on a new identity. That's when it hit me...Bade. I remember seeing that name on a website I was looking at when looking for a good name for my nephew. The name itself means full moon. Which is perfect for me considering people have it in their heads that werewolves only come out during the full moon. With my new name set I begin thinking on how to get my money out of the bank before I'm recognized by the general public.
What I could do is go back to my home during the day, seeing as to how no one is home during those times, and grab some clothes and other items to conceal my facial features. Though getting into my savings would bring the police there, I'll be long gone by the time they get there. Yeah...that's what I'll do.
But before I do that I need to find out how I'm going to get to Ireland......
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"Master Erebus." one of my servants called to me.
"Yes. What is it?!" I reply back to him almost in anger. "I have stated countless times to each of you to not disturb me when I'm meditating!" It's true...I have to meditate in order to keep my powers in check. Otherwise who knows what could happen when I lose control of them.
"I beg your pardon, My Lord." he says to me while bowing in respect. "However," he begins "I bring news of the werewolf you had one of your informants keep a close eye on."
This immediately draws my interest. "Yes. What of him?" I ask
Ten years ago I met a young adolescence, who had just graduated from his school no less, and turned him into a werewolf. Though I did have to use my powers to 'push' him in the direction I wanted. Had I not he might have turned me away. In the end, though, he gave in an became a werewolf. Sad, but necessary.
Once the change was made, and I left him to face the events to come, I had one of my informants keep a close eye on him an alert me of anything that would pose a problem to the plans I had in store for him. That or if he ever made the notion to come seek me out like I told him he should whenever the need arose.
"The informant has just confirmed that said werewolf was involved in an accidental killing of one of his family members." he said.
This proved quite interesting. Unfortunate on his end, yes. But interesting for me, as this would most likely drive him to come find me. I had almost given up on even completing my plans for him. This turn of events is just what I need in order to fulfill what I originally had in store for him.
"Very good." I began "Have the informant continue to monitor him and to keep me posted on anything he does."
"Yes, My Lord." he said with a bow and than begins to leave.
"Wait!" I shouted after him.
"My Lord?" he asks.
"Contact my close friend as I'm certain that he is going to need some method of transport to Ireland." I tell him.
Yes, it wouldn't do to have the authorities stopping him from reaching me. After all he is bound to have someone giving chase in hopes of bringing him in and questioning him. Add to the fact that he is a werewolf and they would put him in a science building for study. My friend would certainly be able to get him here without anyone knowing what has transpired.
"Tell him he can choose his payment while your at is as well." I concluded
"Yes sir." And with that he left to carry out my requests.
Now that I was once again surrounded by silence I resumed my meditation. This time; however, I had a smile of content plastered on my face.
All the while I thought to myself: 'Ten years I have waited for you. What is a little while longer.'
The time of your arrival will be where the decision will be reached.
"The question is: Are you willing to accept what the outcome of the decision you make?" I say out loud to myself. And with that my thoughts become blank.
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Seems that the plot thickens.....Just who is this mysterious friend of Erebus's? What is his plan that it took 10 years for it to finally be put in effect? What decision will Bade make in the end? What payment will he have to make for his transportation to Ireland? So many questions that only I kno the answer to. I am such a tease.
And with I'm gone AHROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO