? THE TRUE ALPHA
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( Fight For The Throne )?
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By; Holland Cisca.
CHAPTER 62&63: A TRIP TO LONDON.
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I stepped out of the airplane. There stood a black car with two men standing beside it. A woman stood by the passenger seat looking in her early thirties.
“Hello, Mrs Rutherford, welcome to London.” She welcomed.
“Thank you, Mrs… ”
” Just call me Joyce. Honestly, I have the odds.”
” Well, Mrs… sorry Joyce. I still don’t understand why I have to be here. I don’t have magic and I don’t practice witchcraft either, so why am I coming to the White Sister’s house.”
” I suppose your husband did tell you everything you need to know about the White Sisters. ”
” Yeah, he did. Maybe I’m the one who doesn’t understand what he said.”
” Well, good thing you are here. Shall we?” She ushered me into the car. ” Take us to the camp.” She told the driver.
We started our journey to who-knows-where. “So, you were saying?”
“Yes, back to what I was saying. White sister’s camp is a place where we train people like me and you for a specific purpose. You don’t have to be a witch before you visit the camp, no. We entertain everyone as far as it has to do with gifts.”
” Okay.”
” Well, your husband told me a lot about you. He says you control gravity, is that true?” She asked.
” Actually, it’s not like I did it intentionally, I mean, I was asleep when that happened. And you know what, he’s the one who told me that.”
” You scream too? ”
” Yeah. But that was part of the dream stuff.”
” Like a banshee?”
” What’s a banshee?” I asked.
” In a lay man’s understanding, it’s called a screamer.”
” Yes, I scream.”
” If you don’t mind me asking, he also told me you bleed too. From the nose?”
” Where else will I possibly bleed?”
She looked at me. ” Most people do bleed from their ears, eyes and etc. But you don’t have to worry about that part, bleeding means you are making use of your gift.”
” Do I have to all the time?”
” As far as your gift is concern, then yes, you have to.” We finally got to the camp, and I’d say, it didn’t look like a normal camp.
It looks more like a Sister’s convent with prison walls at the four corners of the compound.
“Welcome to the White Sister’s Home.” She introduced. “Come, my sisters are so desperate to see you.”
We left the car to the main building, every where looked quiet like no one lives here.
I was caught by the exterior designs of the environment with the different species of trees they had planted around.
“This place is amazing.” I complimented.
“Thanks.”
We got into a room which looked a lot like a hall and there were five women sitting on different tables. They all looked serious and focused on what they were doing.
“Sisters, meet our new intake, Mrs Rutherford. The one Alpha Raymond told us about.” She introduced.
They all left what they were doing, darting their gazes to my direction. I rose my left hand, “Hi.”
“Hello.” They replied in unison. “Welcome to our home.”
“Thank you.”
“Have you told her everything she needs to know about her new home?” One of them asked.
” Yes. I think she’s cleared enough with them.” She looked at me. ” I’ll just show her around.”
We left the hall like room to another side of the mansion. It was the training part where most of the training goes on.
“This section is for the witches alone. Minors doesn’t come around here.” She informed.
” If they do?” I asked.
” They are punished for that. And vice versa to the normal people who has powers like you, the witches are not allowed to trespass around their section.”
” Okay.” We passed the witches section to the section where normal gifted people like me practices.
We got to a class like they do call it. There were about close to a hundred pupils in this room, both whites, yellow and black.
They all stood still the moment we stepped in. Their heads moved to our direction like a remoted robots.
“Good morning, ma’am.” They greeted in unison.
“Good morning, darlings. How is the class going?” She asked.
” Great.”
” That’s good to hear. Well, I have a new student here with me.” Looks at me. ” Please, introduce yourself to them.”
“Uhmm… My name is Theodora Rutherford. I am here to learn how to use my gift just like you guys.” I grinned.
Their faces looked mean and I was beginning to wonder if I just talked to myself.
“Sorry, I guess I wasn’t audible enough.” I cleared my throat. “I said, my name is Theodora Rutherford and I am here to learn how to use my gift like you guys.” I repeated.
” I think they heard that, Dora.” Mrs Joyce said.
” Are you all just gonna stare at her like that? Welcome her, will you?”
” Welcome.” They said.
” Forgive their untrained manners, as soon as you stay here, you will get use to everyone.” She gave me a reassuring smile.
” Excuse me, ma’am, I have a question to ask.” Said a girl from the crowd.
“Go ahead, Nancy.” Mrs Joyce gave her a go ahead.
“My question goes to the new girl. How old are you, ten?”
