Skyrim Fanfiction Part 3
She looked up at the new werewolf and she saw that it was a werewolf with greying fur and one eye was blind.
She recognized Skorge and she sighed in relief and lowered down to the ground with her head. He lowered his wound down towards her and she looked him in the eyes. Did he want her to drink his blood?
"Is that what you want for me to take your blood?" she whispered.
He nodded his head slowly as the Redguard started to regain his senses.
Jahel lifted up and used her mouth to cover his wound sucking up his blood. She tasted a slightly spicy blood with a tinge of a metallic taste. She swallowed a mouth full and her body started to react almost instantly her shoulder beginning to heal the skin knitting together. She felt a burning in her veins and she jerked back with a deep growl.
She began to jerk her body on the ground as she felt her body start to burn. She realized then that his blood was starting to kill her vampire heritage in her blood. She felt his curse or maybe his gift begin to course through her. She felt the change.
She couldn’t bring herself to move through the pain or to try to even look towards the battle. Though she could hear it was fierce and that one of them was getting the bad end of the fight.
She began to change then as her scream began to become a guttural howl. She grew to seven feet, her fur was a deep brown, and her eyes were a deep red that shown in the moonlight. She stood up her vision tinged with red as she looked around her.
She couldn’t think straight she felt more animal then she ever had before and she embraced it.
The wolf turned to look towards the battle. The old grey was losing the battle she could tell that much as the black began to tear into him. The grey was on bottom of the attack and the black was savagely tearing into him. Much like a vampire the wolf recognized her sire and she snarled getting the attention of the black.
The yellow eyes filled with bloodlust took in its new prey she was much smaller than he leaving him feeling confident. He came towards her at a run and she leaned down letting nature take its course. The fight was hard and bloody with each trying to maim the other into submission. They were equally matched for a time but a lucky edge was given to the brown wolf and she tore into the throat of the black.
She held his throat laying it onto the ground slowly and she examined his body. She wouldn’t eat him but she had protected her own, she walked to the grey concerned. He hadn’t risen but his breathing was labored his good eye looking up as she approached.
His throat was torn and his body was broken he wouldn’t be going back to his pack but the look in his eye was relief. He had done his best to save her and he had managed to do so.
There was a sound in the distance and she looked up growling as suddenly an apparition of a white stag approached. He was a beautiful and majestic creature as he approached, her soul felt recognition.
"Hello my old hunter," his voice was echoed like he was speaking with two voices. "I’ve come to collect the soul owed me."
The brown wolf looked into the stag’s eyes as he turned his spectral head to her.
"Well I can see that we have quite the hunter among us killed one larger than yourself sending another soul to me. I your Lord Hirrcine thank you." He sneered "I do look forward to your joining me but for now go spread the sire’s legacy."
The stag watched as two spectral wolves appeared over the corpses and the brown growled at the arrivals. She couldn’t catch a scent from either of the wolves and this put her on edge being near them. The two glanced at the living wolf and threw their heads back in howls as they faded into Hirrcine’s realm.
The stag looked at her slowly then he also faded.
The brown wolf looked at the bodies and finally went too laid down beside the old gray wolf. She lay down beside his body and laid her head on her front paws eyes closing in a deep sleep. She let out a deep tired breathe as she dreamt of running with a spectral pack of werewolves.
CHAPTER FOUR
It wasn’t until the next morning that Jahel awoke to find herself laid next to her torn armor and the two bodies. She remembered what had happened the night before in flashes as she realized she was no longer a vampire. She was a member of the Circle and now a werewolf she experienced a brief moment of panic.
The moment lasted longer when she saw Skorge and knew that she’d have to go inform the others of his death. She hated to have to be the one to tell the others about his death especially Aela. She remembered also her missed meeting at Breezenhome with Farkus and knew he must be worried.
She had no sooner thought it then she saw a group on the hills a good distance away. She caught a scent on the wind and knew at once the scent of her friends the Companions. She stood after putting on her armor and seeing they were closer she called them over to her. They wasted no time running to meet her on the spot of the tragedy.
Aela and the twins were the first to arrive on the scene the three showing shock at the two dead werewolves. The shock faded quickly for Aela and became rage at the only one to survive the fight.
"This is your fault what have you done!" she screamed lunging forward.
Her hands wrapped around Jahel’s throat and with a snarl she started squeezing trying to cut off her air way. Jahel brought her knee up hard into the other’s gut knocking the wind from her lungs and she shoved her away.
"I didn’t do this. I tried to help Skorge the only way I survived was because he turned me before it was too late." Jahel said.
"She’s right this one is Silver Hand I’ve seen him among their raiding parties looking for pieces of Wuuthrad." Vilkas said with a shake of his hand. "I had no idea he was a werewolf also."
"He was just after Skorge, they knew each other." Jahel said with a quick glance at Aela as she stood.
"He must have been one of the early ones turned by Skorge when we were recruiting warriors." Farkus said watching Aela.
"It doesn’t matter who this man was." Aela growled "Skorge turned you why didn’t you help him you could have done something. This is your fault."
Jahel looked the woman in the eyes then turned to the others with a cold glint to her eyes.
"Tell Kodlak not to expect me back at Jarrvaskr. Most of you are welcome at Breezenhome whenever you wish to see me."
"Jahel wait…" Farkus began reaching out to stop her.
"If you still wish to have that talk then come by the house and see me." She said smiling at him.
"I’ll walk back with you and see the rest of you at Jarrvaskr."
The two walked for a while till they reached the city gates and made their way into the town. They paused outside her house while she fished her key out of the bag she was carrying. He stood close beside the young dark elf woman his eyes watching her movements. She didn’t have the same grace to her that she had as a vampire.
She looked like she was holding back a lot of feral rage that could be released and used to tear apart the first threat to her.
They entered the house and moved into the living area. Farkus stood beside her while she closed the door to the house bolting the door. As soon as the door was closed, Farkus grabbed her arm and whirled her around pressing her to the door putting her forehead to his. He knew his eyes had changed to the yellow tint of the werewolf before the change.
"You could have been killed out there." He growled low in his throat.
"But I wasn’t." she whispered averting her eyes.
"Don’t do that." He growled taking hold of her chin forcing her to meet his gaze. "I was worried when you didn’t return and Skorge didn’t either…. I was afraid he had hurt you."
She watched as Farkus leaned closer a shudder rippling through his body as he took a deep breath calming himself. She saw him look at her and leaned towards her slowly eyes sliding closed.
His lips pressed to hers and she melted into his arms letting him control the kiss. She felt his hands on her body roaming freely and she stiffened slightly worried about what needed to be said. She pressed her hands to his chest forcing him back away from her; she only managed to end the kiss he kept her pinned to the door eyes locked to hers.
His eyes were more wolf now than his human eyes and she knew he was reacting to the wolf in her. He was an alpha male in his true nature and he wanted to act on it.
"What is it? Did I hurt you?" he asked breathing heavy.
"No." she panted quietly "Our talk, if we don’t start it now we never will and it needs to get said before we do something you might regret."
He closed his eyes and took a deep calming breath his body shaking slightly.
"Alright then let’s talk."
Farkus backed away from her and walked to the nearby dining table. He sat down and motioned to the bench seat beside him eyes watching her closely.
"Why are you so hesitant with me? I wouldn’t hurt you not like that." He said softly.
Jahel sat down with him and looked at him closely "I’m betrothed Farkus to someone back in Morrowwind. Do you understand?"
"Do you love him? Do you want to marry the man?"
"If I did then I wouldn’t have left Morrowwind and came to Skyrim. If he finds out I’m here and you’re courting me he’ll have you killed. Or he’ll try too."
"He won’t succeed in killing me. Has he tried to have you brought back to Morrorwwind before?"
"Yes when I was living in Riften he sent men to bring me back. That’s how I met the thieves guild the men weren’t going to bring me straight back they caught me in the stables trying to escape."
"What happened?" he whispered watching her closely.
She had tears in her eyes again and she was shaking. She didn’t meet his eyes until he took her chin forcing her to look at him. She met his eyes and he smiled softly remorsefully.
"Whatever it is you can tell me you know that." He said softly.
"They were going to tell him I was a whore in Riften when they found me." She said taking a deep breath. "They tried to rape me."
She looked away and kept her eyes averted.
"They didn’t manage that was when the thieves guild found us but I haven’t really trusted to many people since then. I don’t know who could be one of them." she said looking at him. "But you were different than the others who have approached me."
He smiled at her and he took her chin in his hand making her look at him.
"Why didn’t you tell me this sooner?" he asked.
"I didn’t want you to think that I was a whore. I’m betrothed and have run away from my future husband where I come from that’s a sign of infidelity."
"It makes no difference to me who wants you as long as I can have you."
She looked up at him and he smiled with a wicked look to his eyes that made her smile. She tilted her head till her cheek was rubbing against the palm of Farkus’ hand. She raised her brow at him with a curious look in her eyes.
"You want to have me?" she whispered in a slight purr.
Farkus shuddered then and his eyes began to change as she watched them, this time it was with desire. He nodded his head slowly seeming cautious as she smiled up at him playfully.
"What if I said you had to chase me to get to have me?" she whispered "Do you like that idea?"
"What did you have in mind for that?"
"Exactly what I said."
He smirked then and nodded his head slowly.
"I can’t very well do all that in city walls. The guards couldn’t approve of men chasing women in the streets."
The two leaned closer together their lips almost touching when I loud knock sounded from the door. The door rattled in its frame from the strength of whoever was at the door. They pulled away with a sigh and Jahel mouthed ‘later’ to Farkus as she walked to answer the door.
Jahel pulled the door open to see that Kodlak was standing there a look of surprise and worry on his weathered face. She opened the door wide and welcomed him inside her home.
"Farkus? Yes I figured you would be here do you mind if I speak with Jahel privately? I would not ask but it is important my friend." Kodlak said with a slight smile.
Farkus could see that the old man was worried over something and that it was best not to argue over the matter. The wolf inside him gave a growl over the thought of the elder wolf with his prospective mate but he eased his mind. He knew that he could trust Kodlak with his life.
"Of course Kodlak I’ll return to Jarrvaskr and see if I can assist with Skorge’s pyre. Send for me if you need me." He said walking to the door with a nod at Jahel.
"Thank you I will see you soon."
As the door closed behind him Jahel gestured the elder into the closest and most comfortable chair available to her. They sat close to the indoor fire pit that she cooked her meals over.
"I have a favor to ask of you and it will not be easy. I would take care of it myself but I have a feeling I will be needed here for the next few days." He said with a sad sigh. "It will be hard for them the death of someone so dear to them."
"I understand is that why you wish it to be me? To give them time to mourn their loss?"
"Yes and no. They need a little time yes but if I asked I know they would willingly do this task for me."
"Then why have you asked me to do it?" Jahel asked softly.
"I need someone that I can trust and right now I don’t think I could ask it without there being an ill reception."
"I see. What is it you need me to do?"
"I suppose you don’t know how the Companions came by this curse we bare?"
"No I’m not familiar with the history but please tell me your story."
"Our story young one for you are the last of Skorge’s line now. He might as well have been your father now. When Ysgrammor created the guild he was looking for a way to defeat the elves that plagued us and so he searched out a witch. She was a member of a very powerful coven that agreed to grant the Companions power immeasurable in the face of their enemies."
"She didn’t lie to them but she didn’t tell him what kind of power did she?"
"No so when they curse first came upon the Circle they slaughtered hundreds of elves themselves. It was a massacre and the guild was pleased with the results. But the curse granted them no rest and when Ysgrammor went back to the witches he learned the extent of his deal."
"What did he give her?" Jahel asked.
"Servitude to her and her disgusting coven." He replied with a sigh.
"It sounds like he wasn’t very clever in his deal making. What does this have to do with me?"
"The service owed them was paid hundreds of years ago but we still continue the art of creating more like us. When we are of the beast our souls go to the hunting grounds not to Savengarde. I grow old and so long as my blood is unclean I fear I will not be received into those hallowed halls. Which brings me to my favor?"
Jahel leaned forward slowly and he saw the spark in her eyes, the beast waiting beneath the surface. The wolf asking for its next hunt.
"The remainder of that coven lives in a cave to the south west where they have since lost all humanity. They alone possess the cure for our curse and I would ask you to retrieve it for me."
"What will that cost me though? How would I even get them to make a deal with me?"
"The Glenmoril Witches have long since stopped making deals no they won’t willingly give you the cure. To gain it you must behead one of them and bring me her head at Jarrvaskr with that I can rid myself of this curse."
Jahel leaned back surprised and she looked into the fire. She could feel a something stirring inside her ready to tear, to rip, and to kill. She recognized a small quiet growling voice in her head then and she knew it was her inner wolf.
"We can do this. We will rip the throats from them and drink deep their life’s blood."
Jahel shook her head slowly and took a deep steadying breath.
"I’ll do it Kodlak for you. I ask that you calm things here for me. I was not to blame for Skorge’s death and tell Farkus that I will see him upon my return."
"You won’t stay for the pyre?"
"I think it best I leave as soon as I’ve prepared. Better armor and a new blade I should think, I’ve had the woman smith create both new for me."
"Very well I’ll pass on the message. Be safe out there my friend."
Jahel nodded slowly to him then stood to let him out of the house.
CHAPTER FIVE
It was just night fall on the second day when Jahel arrived at the cave she had wanted to get to the cave as soon as possible. She couldn’t hear anything inside the cave from where she was but the wolf in her mind had gotten louder. She wanted to tear them apart and take all the heads with her. The wolf wanted to kill much like her vampire instinct had wanted her too.
Jahel had had much practice at resisting the urges to take the lives of those around her. It was easy to picture their deaths though at her hands.
Jahel entered the cave sneaking into the darkness and letting her eyes adjust to the gloom inside the cave. She kept walking into the cave until she came to a turn in the tunnel entrance that lead to the right, as she got closer she could see a light. Approaching it slowly she looked around the corner to see the first inner chamber to the cave.
Bones littered the floor of the cave and some were hung from the stone pillars in the cave. She could see a large fire in the center of the room with a number of run off tunnels leading further into the cave. She could also see that there was a slope leading around the room with other run offs.
She also saw the witch and she stiffened at the sight. She had lost her humanity but not in the way she would’ve thought. The witch was now a hagraven. That was the highest form of being a witch. They had a higher understanding of the magic they wielded and were even believed to speak to Daedra which would explain their dark powers.
This one was walking around her camp fire with a frostbite spider sitting above her on its web, she spoke to it as she moved.
Then Jahel heard her speak in a raspy dry voice "I know you’re there wolf. Come out here and don’t skulk in the shadows like your kind is want to do."
Jahel kept her hand firmly placed on her sword and called to her.
"Do you plan to kill me when I step out witch?"
"Do you not come to kill me wolf?"
Jahel was surprised and kept silent staying behind the stone.
"It is as I thought then" She cackled "The Companions grow weary of the power they wield. Power comes at a price and not all want to pay it, the weak weed themselves from the pack slowly. They die of hunger for lack of hunting, they remain human killing the soul within them, or they willing kill it."
Jahel slipped from her cover stalking close listening to the witch speak.
"Those who have known true darkness know what true power is like. They can control it and they do. Like a dog expecting a bone they keep the wolf baited for their bidding."
Jahel stood quietly behind the witch.
"You were one of the leeches before you were a wolf you know true power I can feel it in you."
"That part of me died when I became wolf." Jahel said softly.
"Do you believe so? Does the wolf desire life’s blood, is that what the others desire? No they desire flesh and bone not blood. You can never escape birth rights just as you can never escape curse!" She shrieked whirling around.
Lightning flew from her fingertips and Jahel was thrown back into the wall as the witch stalked forward with a blade.
"You can never get more then dust from a leech but I dare say with you I will possess a leech heart!" She crowed "So rare, so powerful."
The old crone stalked forward her claws reaching out hungrily, greedily towards Jahel.
Jahel’s body went cold and her sight went red at the sight of the woman.
"Let me out." The wolf whispered in a guttural growl almost laughing.
"No she’s mine." The vampire hissed coldly.
Jahel screamed in pain as well as ecstasy at the feeling.
This was power.
Jahel moved quickly with her own sword blade slicing into the brittle bones of the hag’s hand cutting off her claws. The Hag shrieked and whirled away grasping at the nubs that were her clawed fingers calling to her pet spider.
Jahel stood up then holding the bloody blade close to her face examining the blood on the edge. Her eyes sparkled at the sight of the dark red blood on the sword.
"You were right this is power." Jahel said "I can hear both of their voices in my head. I thought the leech had died that night but no it was only hiding. The wolf and the leech speak to me."
The witch turned around and screeched at the elf swiping with her still clawed hand.
The spider came around her and moved towards the elf its large fangs sticking out dripping poison. It jumped at her and she swiped her sword hard across it’s under belly slicing it. The spider let out a loud squealing sound as the wound spilled out its blood and gore onto the cave floor.
Jahel stepped aside from the spider driving the tip of her blade into its head then twisting.
"You know why I’m here witch don’t make this hard. Just die with a little dignity." Jahel hissed her eyes tinted red.
"My head will remain mine leech!"
The two clashed then as the Hag charged with her sharp claws ready for the attack. The fight was short but it left the two with a stale mate at the end with the two facing one another breathless.
"You have toyed with her enough. Let me show you what must be done." The wolf said.
"Very well." Jahel said softly.
She dropped her sword and hunched over causing the Hag to back away with an outraged screech. She knew what was happening and tried to rush forward to stop the change from woman to beast. Claws slashed across thick hide like skin that was sprouting brown tinted fur. She moved quickly but Jahel was already the wolf now.
The brown wolf looked into the Hag’s eyes. Her red eyes were shining with bloodlust and her lips pulled back revealing sharp teeth. The two that would be fangs on a vampire were longer than the average werewolf’s teeth. She stalked forward on all fours her head low and body tense ready to strike at the witch.
The two circled each other and the witch leaned forward holding her claws in front of her at the ready to defend herself. It wasn’t enough to slow the hungry jaws of the werewolf.
Once the killing started it didn’t end though. She killed one of the witches then the wolf and vampire urged her to slay the others before the night was over the last of the Glenmoril witches were dead. They died easily and so did their familiars, the spiders.
Jahel collapsed in the front room after slaying them and slept on the cold stone beside the fire.
When she woke she went through the cave and cut the heads off of four witches which was all that was left of the coven. She put the heads in a bag she had brought with her and then she started walking along back to the hold.
She knew something was wrong when she got back to the hold and she started to move a little faster. The guards were all gathered around Jarrvaskr and there was a crowd of people gawking up at the guild. Jahel pushed her way through to see Trevor, Ria, and Aela standing weapons drawn around dead Silver-Hand warriors.
"What happened here?" Jahel called going to Aela.
"They attacked in the night we had to fight them off. I’m sorry about the things I said please check inside we’ve been making sure that they were gone." Aela said nodding to the woman.
"I’m glad you three are ok." Jahel said running up the steps to the doors.
She pushed into the building to a terrible sight that made her stop dead in her tracks.
There were Silver-Hand dead all over the guild, the other whelps were tending to wounds they had, and Farkus sat beside the dead body of Kodlak White-Mane. She shook her head and felt tears building in her eyes.
Vilkas saw Jahel when she entered the guild and approached her. In truth he was sad at the death of his lifelong mentor and friend he didn’t blame her for any of it. But when he approached her he was angry not at her but at their enemies.
"Where were you?" he demanded.
"Kodlak sent me for the cure, he finally found it. What happened?" she gasped eyes watering.
"They came to take back the pieces of Wuuthrad and he tried to stop him. No one was close enough to help him and he was just overwhelmed." He whispered "They are all in a bad way."
"I-I am so sorry. I should have been here."
"No you were doing what he wanted. We will get revenge for this."
"No, he wouldn’t want that." Jahel said softly. "He would want justice with a clear mind and spirit."
"Right. No one else here is in a way to do that but….. would you accompany me? Help me hunt down the last of those bastards?"
"Give me a moment."
Vilkas nodded going to get his traveling gear while she went to Farkus’ side.
Jahel kneeled down beside him removing her helmet while watching as he watched over the body of their fallen Harbinger. She put her hand gently on his shoulder and leaned her head close to him. Her lips close to his ear.
"Farkus I’m going with Vilkas to get Wuuthrad back and to get rid of the last of the Silver-Hand. You and Aela will be the only ones here to take care of the whelps. We’ll be back for the pyre get everything ready." She whispered while he nodded his head slowly.
"I’ll take care of things here. Just be careful and come back to me." Farkus said softly.
"I’ll see you soon."
Jahel got up from where she was kneeled beside him and turned towards the door. Vilkas was waiting for her by the door already.
"Are you ready?" he asked.
Jahel nodded her head putting her helmet back on. She turned to look at him and she saw determination written on his face.
Skyrim fanfiction pt.4 Harbinger
I don’t own Skyrim or any of its characters all rights belong to Bethseda.
Sorry if I missed any spelling errors my usual editor was not able to work on this one. But they will have a hand in editing the next one.
The next part I will try to make my last one for this series if you have any ideas on what you would like to read next leave a comment. I do fanfiction so long as I’m familiar with the material and I will be working on an original work as well in my free time.
Thanks for reading,
B.Sparks
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