Alexa, His Soulmate.

Alexa, His Soulmate.

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Introduction

Alexa doesn't know about the existence of the supernatural creatures, she only knew they exist in folklores.

She was born in the human world, grew up as a human and has adapted to the human life, her family showered her with great love and utmost care.

Her parents are travellers, travelling all over the world to experience different cultures and traditions...at least, that's what they told her.

But there's a dirty secrets behind them traveling all over, what could this secret be?

Chapter 1

Alexa's pov 

Running... running... running!

I can't turn back, I'm scared..too scared to look back.

It's coming behind me, in a massive speed....I once turned and saw its red eyes and I couldn't look at it twice.

I'm tired but I must go on if I wanna stay alive...I must continue running.

Alexa, run! Keep running! She yells from behind me.

I increased my pace, running faster than before...I can't get caught.

Run! Don't look back! He urges me.

Just run! They both urged me.

I heard a thud but didn't turn back...the heavy footsteps stops, but not for long..it continues again.

I'm panting and running out of breathe but that didn't stop me...I must get out of here.

Rebecca! I heard his panicked cry.

I stop running abruptly and turn back....my eyes grew wide, my mouth hang open as I couldn't process what's happening.

Rebecca! He cried again....and the reality of what's happening dawned on me.

It has finally caught up with them...she laid on the ground with its might form over her... barring its teeth at her...ready to devour her.

He tries to fight it off but he obviously isn't strong enough...it pushed him away with its snout.

It already clenched its teeth on her neck, tearing it...I can't just watch, I must help.

I step forward but unfortunately its neck snaps towards my direction....I halt frighteningly.

No! A scream leaves my mouth.

It takes a step towards me....my heart beating fast but he suddenly steps in front of it...not flinching away from its glaring red eyes.

He pushes it back and grunts.

Alexa, run! He said before it tackles him and lands him on the ground.... its teeth positioned on his neck.

NO!

My eyes snaps open and I quickly sat up... panting heavily. My headaches and my hands move to my forehead.. wiping off the beads of sweat.

I reached for the table lamp and turn it on....I reached for the glass of water and pills on the nightstand...I stared at it and sighed deeply.

Don't go into the woods... it's dangerous! 

There are vicious beasts lurking around in the woods!

Always stay in the house and don't come out at night!

Had I listened to these words....had I been obedient...I wouldn't be having this nightmares.

The door burst open and my brothers.... Micah and William...rushes in.

Though we all call Williams, Will.

Micah rushed straight to my bedside but Will flips the lights on before coming to me.

Will wipes off the sweat on my forehead... Micah holds my right hand in his.

"Lexa, are you alright?" Will asked.

"Had another nightmare?" Micah asked immediately after Will.

I simply nod to answer both their questions. Micah and Will exchange looks and Micah sighed.

"Thankfully, we are moving today!" Will said.

I raised my head at once with a surprise expression on.

"Moving?! When did that happen?! Why am I just finding out about it just now?!"

I studied their expressions as I questioned them... Micah is avoiding my gaze but Will kept a straight face on.

Micah turns to the alarm clock on my nightstand and gasp dramatically.

"It's 05:10am..." He claps his hands and stands up. "...Lexa, start packing, let's move!"

I closed my eyes and inhaled deeply...I don't have time for his jokes now.

I drop the pills I was holding and crossed my arms across my chest...a scorn on my face...I can imagine my brows knit together.

"No!" I said looking at Will....his straight face still on.

Micah laughs lightly.

"Come on, Lexa. Don't be stubborn now, we're doing this for your own good" he explained.

"No!" I said again.

"But...."

"No buts, Micah. I'm not moving!"

They both know I don't like it when we move...I always have problem adapting to a new environment.

"Lexa, don't be like that..now that mom and dad....."

"Stop!" I cut him off.

I don't like it when they mention our parents....I can't get over what happened yet, even if it's been almost a year now.

"We've moved more than 20 times, when are we gonna stop moving?" I asked.

"We're only trying to find a quiet place for you... somewhere that won't trigger your nightmares" Micah explained.

I scoffed...excuse! That's the only thing they say everytime they want us to move.

He points towards my window...wait, did I forget to lock my window before going to bed?

"Look, your window is just facing those woods...who knows if that's the reasons for your nightmares" he said.

I turn my gaze from the window to Will... he's exceptionally quiet.

Well, I don't need to tell you about their personalities now....you can clearly tell that Micah is the simple and approachable one among them.

Will is strict with me...no, he's strict with Micah and I...but a bit lenient with Micah.

"I still don't want to move, Micah" I said staring pointedly at Will..as if he's actually the one I'm talking to.

And truly he's the one I'm talking to...I was directing that comment to him.

"But Alexa....."

Will bangs on my nightstand and stands up...he stares at me sternly.

"We are moving today and that's final!" I flinched back and grab Micah's arm.

"Wi..Will..calm down, let's talk to her calmly, she'll understand"

"Well, you have been trying to talk to her calmly...did she understand?" He scolds Micah.

Ok, that's the only thing I like about him... instead of scolding me anytime I'm wrong, he scolds Micah instead.

He turns to me.

"Start packing up... we're moving by 8am!" He leaves my room immediately.

Micah sighs and sits on my bed, his hand on my right cheek... caressing it softly.

"Don't worry, Lexa, you'll adapt sooner than you expect" he said.

"Lie!"

"True! I'll take you round town when we get there...and who knows, you might make a whole lot of friends!"

I rolled my eyes...I know exactly what he's tryna do...I know what he meant by that.

"I'll show you all the beautiful scenery and....."

"Just tell me you want me to accompany you for your job hunting!" I interrupt him.

He smiles brightly and winks at me.

"You are really my sister...you know me too well"

I shake my head. I wish I can be this free to everyone...I wish I can make any friends and talk about anything and everything with my friends.

"Lexa! Lexa!" He snaps his fingers across my face.

I blinked a few times.

"What?"

"What were you thinking?"

"Nothing"

He chuckles and shakes his head. 

"You were obviously thinking something"

"It's nothing..but I really don't wanna move..I'm tired of being a new student everytime!"

"You'll be fine"

Just when I was slowly accepting this place, we're moving again.

"I'm in my senior year, don't you think all these frequent migrating will affect my studies?"

"Nope! You're smart!"

"Try talking Will off....."

"No, Lexa. You can't continue having all these nightmares...it need to stop" 

I huffed and rest my head on the headboard.

"Don't worry, I promise you...this will be the last time we move"

I rolled my eyes...he told me the same thing last time we moved here and here we are moving again.

"Don't roll your eyes at me missy...or I'll pluck 'em out!"

"Whatever!"

There's a long pause...none of us saying a word.

"Where are we going this time?" I asked.

"California!"

I hummed. Who knows where we'll go next...maybe France.

"And I believe we'll stay there for a very long time" he said.

"You sound so sure"

"Yeah... the agent guaranteed Will and I that the house we're moving in isn't near the woods...so, I don't think you'll have any nightmares"

I don't know why..but I suddenly released a long relief breath.

"I hope so!" I muttered silently.

"I know so!" He said.

His phone suddenly beeps, he reaches for it from his PJs pocket.

A small frown first appears on his forehead.. before a bright smile took over.

"Lexa, start packing... we're leaving by 8am!" He said and rushes towards the door.

"Wait...where are you rushing off to?" I asked.

"Oh, I got a text from Betty"

Betty?! Who's that?! I asked mentally with a confused frown.

He seems to notice my confused expression and smiles.

"Betty, my girlfriend!" He winks at me.

I groan....his one week girlfriend. I forgot to tell you guys... Micah is a playboy....almost every girl in Texas is his girlfriend.

I sometimes wonder if God made a mistake making this gross boy my brother.

"So....I'm gonna go!" He didn't even wait for my reply before dashing out.

My eyes meets my alarm clock... it's already 5:59am.... almost 6.

I climb down from my bed and head towards my closet...I pulled out my suitcase and opens it.

Seems I have no choice...I better start packing. I throw my hair in a messy bun and get into work.

Two hours later....

I look around my empty room....I'm long done packing and my luggages have already been moved out and put in the truck.

I flung my backpack on my shoulder and head for the door...just then I heard Will's voice from outside.

"Alexa! Come on!"

Humph! He reaches can't wait to leave this place....they say we're moving for my good...but why do I have this nagging feeling at the bank of my mind that we're actually running from something.

Like we're always on the run... whatever!

"Micah, go in there and pull that lady out!" Will growl at Micah.

"I'm out! I'm out!" I said immediately I step out...I shut the door in a loud bang.

I walk towards Will's old toyota camry...the one our dad left him. I made myself comfortable in the back seat..and pulled out a story book from my bag.

Will and Micah got in... Will starts the car and follows behind the truck moving our properties!

After a few moment of silence, Will and Micah begin to talk in hushed voices....I know they don't want me to hear their conversation.

So I engrossed myself in my storybook!

I yawned and open my eyes...I frown. When the heck did I fall asleep? 

"You're awake!" Will said from the driver's seat.

Hold on... driver's seat?! We're still in the car?! 

"Are we not there yet?" I asked.

"No!" They both replied.

I groan and slumps back on my seat....I looked out the window and saw tall trees swaying to the tone of the wind as we drive past.

My eyes shut involuntarily....tall trees...woods...they cause me nightmares.

I quickly look away but not quick enough....my eyes caught something in the woods. I looked again to confirm my doubt and truly there they are....the cause of my nightmares.

Two red eyes! 

My head turns away and I faced front....I don't wanna look back. I need to get that picture off my mind.

"Alexa, are you ok?" Will asked me.

I guess he saw my frightened expression...I simply nod.

"Are you sure? Or you want to stop the car for a while?"

My eyes grew wide. Stop the car?! In the woods?!

"No!" I said too loudly.

Micah turns to me with a frown... Will can't turn as he's driving, so he looks at me from the rearview mirror.

"Are you sure you're ok?" Micah asked.

"You can tell us anything" Will said.

There's a moment of silence, they both waiting for my reply.

"I think I saw something in the woods!"

They both shared a look, Micah turns back to me.

"There's nothing in the woods, Lexa...your mind must be playing tricks on you" he said.

"Really?" 

"Yeah.. maybe you're still thinking about the nightmare"

Hmm...that makes sense. It must be I'm just paranoid...I need to get that stupid picture off my head.

I reach for my phone and earbuds in my backpack...and begin to go through my playlists.

"How about we resume your therapy sessions when we're settled in california?" Will suggest.

"No!" I replied.

"Why?"

"It won't make any difference"

"Alexa...."

I ignore him and put on my earbuds and decide to play stuck with you by justin bieber and ariana grande.

I'm not gonna attend any therapy...I have tried it before it didn't work.

I just hope moving to California will help stop my nightmares.

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