Alive

Kara's POV:

The next morning I woke up, I never thought I'd make it. I was surprised, I was confused and happy at the same time.

I wanted to run to my dad and tell him I survived the transformation but only to remember that I was the only one alive. He would have been so proud.

Hot tears stung my eyes, I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. My body felt really sore and not to mention I was laying down in the dirt completely naked.

I remember trying to take off my clothes because I felt like I was burning, I sat up and looked around. I was farther into the woods, I don't remember walking this far. I must have ran here when I was in my wolf form.

I stood up in pain from the soreness.

Oh right!

I looked down at my stomach and saw dried blood but my cut was healed and not to mention I was completely dirty.

I hope I'm in the woods close to my house, I don't want to run into anyone while I'm naked.

A few minutes later I managed to find the spot where Dylan and I fell, where I killed the hunter, where his body is still at, where I actually transformed.

My clothes was lying on the floor but they were ripped to shreds, I guess I never fully took them off so when I turned they just ripped.

Slowly making my way up the hill and keeping a watch for anymore hunters, I stealthy walked in the woods.... NAKED

I saw my house from the distance and ran, rocks stabbing into my feet but I didn't care.

As I ran into my yard I noticed that there wasn't any bodies lying around. I stopped running and walked slowly, something seeming off.

I stopped dead in my tracks when I saw my mother and fathers bodies lying next to each other. Hot tears welling up in my eyes, what is going on, why... why are they like this.

I walked closer to my parents. My mother's body was exactly how I seen her when I got away but my father...

I gasped at the sight and fell to the floor gasping for air. I felt like I was going to vomit but I held it in.

My dad was back in his human form, fully clothed the only problem was he had a gun in his hand and a bullet hole in is head.

I cried and cried until I couldn't anymore. In the corner of my eyes I saw a piece of paper. I slowly stood up and walked towards it. With shaky hands I picked it up and read it.

It was a suicide letter claiming to be written by my father. It said he killed his wife and then he killed himself because he couldn't live with the guilt. It also mentioned something about my brothers and I but I couldn't keep reading.

Tears filled my eyes but I blinked them back. I looked around, there isn't a trace of the hunters being here. No bodies, no blood, no gun shells nothing!

Then I realized what was going on and why I felt like something was off. The hunters were trying to cover up their tracks and trying to put the blame on my father.

I clenched my jaw and gripped the letter in my hand. Then ran inside, I know what I need to do. Dylan wont get away with this along with any hunter that was involved.

I'm going to find them and make them pay.

I ran to my room and threw on some clothes so I'm not wandering around naked anymore. I grabbed a duffle bag from under my bed and grabbed some clothes, hygiene essentials and what ever I could fit in my bag.

I have a plan and for this to work I can't bring too much clothes with me. I left my bag in my room and ran to the living room and started trashing the place. I knocked down a lamp, smashed the coffee table and broke some chairs just to make it like there was a struggle in the house. I also trashed every room in the house to make it look like they went through everything to steal.

I also got to take some of my moms jewelry and money to look like a robbery gone wrong.

Then i ran to my parents room and took some of her jewelry from her jewelry box and put it in my bag.

I ran outside with gloves in my hands and took the gun and wiped my dads prints and then put it in a bag to dispose of later.

I went back inside and went to my kitchen and grabbed a knife. I clenched my teeth in pain as I sliced my palm to draw some blood. I need to leave traces of my blood so they can think I was hurt and kidnapped. I just pray all of this I'm doing works. With a bloody hand I opened the back door to get blood on the door knob then I wrapped my hand in a towel.

Since my neighbors packed their things and got away it'll look like they were gone out of town/ moved so hopefully the police doesn't go looking for them either.

I looked around the house to make sure I'm not forgetting anything.

Okay I think everything is alright. I just might have time to go shower-

Suddenly I heard sirens in the distance, they were getting close, I could hear them since my hearing is now amplified.

Guess I won't be showering today.

I ran to my room and grabbed my bag and ran out my room only to stop at my parents room, I need a little picture, I ran to the photo album my mom has on her shelf and grabbed some pictures then I  ran out the back door towards the woods. As I was running I got closer to where my parents were.

I stopped with tears in my eyes and bowed saying my last goodbye.

"I hope my plan works and you don't get framed dad. I'm so sorry this happened to you guys. It's all my fault." I sob "I'll get revenge, don't worry. Then we can be together again."

The sirens were getting closer so I took one last look "Goodbye, I love you guys so much. I'll find my brothers and I'll look after them. Don't worry." Then I ran away into the woods to find a place to escape.

As I was running I suddenly remembered about the dead hunter I killed. The other hunters didn't come back for him and I suddenly got an idea. I ran towards his body and placed the gun in his hand to get his prints then I dropped the gun somewhere on the ground. He still had the knife in his chest, along with my prints and his prints. If all this goes well, hopefully he gets framed as a thief and they will investigate him.

My bloody clothes were still on the floor, I was going to pick it up and take it with me but I just left it there to make it seem like he attacked me and I defended myself and got taken as a hostage.

I heard tire screeching, meaning they just arrived and I took that as my cue to run away.