Fates Hands by Lori Ameling
Chapter 69

Chapter 69

Chapter 4–Book 2

###WARNING Language and dark topics###

Nova wasn‘t even a couple of feet into the forest when the first of many down pours began. It didn‘t

bother her she loved the rain, she didn‘t have any kind of rain coat or poncho, she made herself one

from one of the big black leaf bags. It covered everything even her backpack.

She giggled when she realized what she must look like, she didn‘t care though it did the job and it was

also something that helped her to blend in to the deep woods.

Now all she had to do was keep going, she also kept a look out for cougars and bears. Don‘t need any

of those kind of visitors.

She was quick and quiet on her feet, so she had that advantage. She was used to doing a lot of

walking, even with the heavy back pack on she wasn‘t slowed down. She imagined that she would get

tired but she wanted to cover as much ground as possible before stopping to rest.

She felt an urgency to keep going, not only to get as far away as possible, she also felt like she was

running to something as well. (2)

She didn‘t know what though, she just pulled out her compass and kept on moving. She was enjoying

the sense of freedom and the solace of the forest.

She wanted to put as much distance as she could behind her before she rested for the night. With it

raining she was planning on stopping a little sooner than normal, because it will

get dark quicker than normal.

She just hoped that she could find a nice place to set up a sleeping area.

There were not any caves this far from the mountains and caves could also be home to predators.

No, what she needed was a nice, fat pine tree with the branches that hung to the forest floor. She could

scoot in there under the branches, they wouldn‘t be completely dry because of the constant rain, they

will be however, a lot drier than the exposed forest floor.

All she would have to do was get out her tarp and fashion it so it would cover her and provide a barrier

between her and the wet. She won‘t be able to have a fire but at least she will be dry.

With the tarp surrounding her it will also make it harder for predators to

sniff her out. This thought made her shiver a bit, the tarp could also provide enough camouflage should

a certain person come looking for her.

With that thought, she almost did something really stupid and continued hiking on through the night.

Instead right at that moment she came up to a huge nice and fat pine tree, it met all the requirements.

She started to lift up the under branches and found a nice almost totally dry space. She set up her little

sleep spot.

She unrolled her sleeping bag, just as it started to rain again. Well she did love the sound of rain, when

she was trying to sleep. She reached in her back pack and got out a granola bar.

Kathy got up at two in the afternoon

the next day, she read Nova‘s note and tossed it into the garbage. She grabbed her bottle of Jack that

was. next to the note and headed to the living room to watch her soaps.

She didn‘t give Nova or anyone else another thought as she drank her breakfast. She decided that

perhaps she would go through Nova‘s room and look for money again, it was a small f**king room

where the hell does she hide it.

If that little b*tch doesn‘t start coughing up some money, Kathy was going to make sure that James

takes it out on her b*dy instead. That should be enough incentive for her to be generous.

What she did though, was exactly what Nova said would happen, she drank herself into

unconciousness right there on the couch. Everything forgotten.

Sheriff Avery was having a really good day, he had no idea that an FBI agent was setting up shop at

the local motel. Nor did he think that any evidence would ever be found.

He was really wrong, his day was about to go bad as he pulled up to the motel to get some snacks and

coffee for the road. Unfortunately for him he didn‘t take any notice of the sedan. It was parked down the

drive next to cabin 3.0

The desk clerk didn‘t say anything to him, as he got what he wanted. Sheriff Avery was under the

impression that everyone loved him, but no one liked him except for the drug addicts that were quickly

increasing

At first when it was just a town issue no one gave a crap, it however quickly became a rural

neighborhood issue, people were not blind. The

Clerk thought that perhaps Mr. FBI in cabin 3 will do something about the problem that the Sheriff has

become.

The clerk waited for the Sheriff to drive off, he decided he was going to talk with his guest in cabin

number three. Let him in on a few things.

Jack as Brutus was out further than they usually go, something was driving him onward. They thought

about going back to their camp for the night. They were both reluctant to leave. It was raining and night

is coming quicker with it. That wasn‘t a problem for them.

The problem was not understanding what was driving them to keep pushing on. That was when Brutus

stopped them in their tracks.

“Jack you don‘t suppose that we are

chasing our mate?” (

“Brut, why would our mate be out here in the middle of nowhere, in the pouring rain?”

“I don‘t know dumbass, maybe she is a shifter like us, maybe she likes the outdoors. Maybe is all we

are going to have, if you don‘t start moving.” (2

With that Brutus took over while Jack pondered on this new revelation. Could it be after all this time?.

Still something doesn‘t feel right. Perhaps it is our mate, perhaps our mate is bringing trouble with her.

“Well Brutus we do seem to find trouble all the time, don‘t we.”

“Yeah, at least though if she is our mate, I won‘t mind taking care of her problems.”

“Brutus, you‘re a perv you know

that.” (0)

James loved the chase, this one was a screamer. It made it more exciting in some ways and others it

made it a bit tedious.

Once he was sure she had a good head start, he stripped off his clothes and shifted into his bear. His

bear was a bigger pervert and killer than he was. That was why they were perfect for each other. (12)

His bear was a black bear named Mac. His bear had always been crazy, as far back as James could

remember. He taught James how to hunt for fun, he also taught him to kill for pleasure.

Mac enjoys snacking on the victims when he catches them. He keeps them alive though for James.

Unless

it was a hit then James, just lets Mac do as he pleases. No one will ever find those bodies, unless they

find the massive shit piles that Mac leaves when he is done, (2)

Tanies though was the one who thought about keeping the trophies, kinda like putting a deer head in

your living room. He found that the ears on the females were so S*xy. He also liked to collect the males

eyes. He loved that all they could do was watch.

He loved making them watch, it was to the point that he had three jars of eyes. One he kept at home in

his shrine. The other two he kept at his play cabin.

He decided that they waited long enough, they sniffed her out pretty quickly. The only problem was is

that the b*tch ran up a tree. Even though

he was a black bear he was really huge. It made it hard to climb a tree too far. His weight could cause

branches to snap.

So they worked as a team instead, Mac climbed up as high as it was safe for them, they shifted back

into James and he climbed up after their prey. Stupid b*tch was going to pay, for running him up a tree

to get her in the f**king pouring rain.

That was when the little b*tch did the unexpected, realizing that she had no way out, she jumped and

fell to her death. This pissed off both James and Mac. How dare she deny them their fun!!!.

When James got back out of the tree, they went over to the b*tch. She was dead no need to check, her

head was smashed on a rock. Her eyes were open and empty. Death had already

claimed her.

James let out a roar of rage as he repeatedly kicked the b*tch. He changed back into Mac, he let him

eat all he wanted of her. He claimed no trophies, she wasn‘t worthy.

Once Mac was done, James took over and drug what was left of her into a premade hole they had just

for such occasions. 0

Still pissed off they went to their play cabin and shut the door. At least they have the tapes and video to

look back on, James always got off on that stuff. The screaming was a real turn on for him. Mac was

too full to care about any of that.

He still had some time to find a new play toy, just enough. He didn‘t want to be away for too long, Kathy

said she was going to have a surprise waiting for him. It was their

anniversary, He doubted that that old hag could come up with a good surprise. He was willing to find

out though. Sometimes even bad surprises, could become something entertaining. (2)

Maybe the surprise was her juicy daughter, Nova. That thought made him more excited to get home,

still he needed to have some more fun. If he does then he could take his time with his little juicy

surprise.

He was already imagining what it will be like to have all that raven black hair in his fist. Watching those

big green eyes look on him in fear. Since it was their anniversary, perhaps he should be generous and

let Kathy watch.

When she wouldn‘t stop nagging him on where he was or what he was doing. He brought Kathy to his

trophy shed. He expected her to be horrified, instead she asked if she could pick out a pair of earrings

for her upcoming birthday.

He very generously allowed her to pick out two pairs. She took them off the ears herself. He had also

picked out a nice n*ecklace he had in one of his jewel boxes, for her to give to Nova on her birthday as

well. 2

He was kinda proud that he had such an understanding wife. Not only that but each time she wore the

earrings or Nova her new n*ecklace, he would smile at the memories it would bring back to him.

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