As the pain subsided, it was replaced by a strength and heightened senses she had never experienced before.
She was now able to sense the emotions and thoughts of those around her, and her claws and teeth were longer and sharper.
The men felt intimidated and backed away, but she was not satisfied until she had killed them all.
As she listened to the keys jingling in the man's hand, she could feel her anger and rage rising.
The three men move towards the tables where weapons and torture instruments were kept, while the one at the door took a deep breath and prepared to unlock the door.
Meredith was surprised by her own speed as she launched towards the man trying to escape.
She sank her teeth into his arm and dragged him across the room. His screams were loud, and his blood coated her mouth as she left a trail of his blood on the ground from where his body skids across the floor.
Meredith showed her teeth by snarling at the three people left and pulling back her lips, then attacked them quickly and ferociously.
Her actions rendered them helpless and their cries went unheard as she sank her teeth into the neck of one and tore out the throat of another.
The injured man choked on his own blood, and the one with the broken neck was thrown into the room, where she proceeded to dismember them and scatter the limbs around her.
Now it was left with two of them. One of them took a knife and approached the one with an injured arm, who was in the process of healing.
She was quicker than both of them and reached the wolf with a neck wound before they did.
She bit into the back of his neck with savagery, breaking his spinal cord by tearing off pieces of his spine and she dragged his body to the torso of the one who had been dismembered.
One of them tried to run towards the door again, the one with the knife yelled for him to call Rakkon. But she knew if they call him, it would be the end of her. She couldn't fight against an Alpha.
Meredith's focus was on stopping the escape, but she felt a sharp pain in her shoulder and realized she had been stabbed.
Her white fur was now stained with her own blood.
She howled in pain, and the sound seemed to startle them for a moment.
She used her hind legs to push off the ground and grab onto the man's wrist, causing him to drop the blade.
The man hit her on the top of her muzzle, causing her to whine in pain before growling deeply.
She violently pulled her head back and ripped the flesh, ligaments, and bone from his wrist. He cried out in pain and stumbled backwards, knocking into one of the tables.
The adrenaline flowing through her veins helped to numb the pain in her leg as she bite down on the right calf of the one trying to escape.
She threw him back into the pile of bodies and body parts in the center of the room, then jumped on top of him.
His screams were useless as she tore apart his flesh and muscle, destroying his tendons and bones until life faded from his eyes and his heart stopped beating.
The final person standing held his wrist, which was already starting to heal but taking longer than he would like. He glanced at the blade on the ground, ignoring her warning growl.
As he drops to his knees to pick up the blade with his uninjured hand. She let out a painful howl as the blade slices across her chest, causing blood to trickle out.
The wound was not too deep, but her anger increased as the vampire screamed for the final time. She had killed him.
Meredith pant and tried to catch her breath, the clear vision that her new form provided began to fade, replaced by her previous vision. She walked unsteadily towards the bodies and used her nose to search for the keys among the limbs.
The adrenaline that had been fueling her left and she was left feeling hungry, sore, and exhausted from the physical and mental strain of the experience. She was losing consciousness.
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Meredith could barely open ker eyes to see through slits as debris lightly fell around her. The moonlight shone into the dungeon, illuminating the broken stones and rubble that surrounded her.
She was also surrounded by body parts, bones, flesh, and blood, creating the appearance of a battleground where a war has taken place.
This served as a reminder of the events that occurred.
As she laid with her cheek against a warm, bare chest, she was barely aware of her surroundings. A soft groan escaped her lips and she gradually opened her eyes, realizing that she was being held in someone's arms.
The person's scent was slightly familiar to her and their presence brought a sense of comfort, so she allowed herself to drift back into unconsciousness.
Meredith was awoken by a bright light being shone into her eyes, causing her to open them involuntarily.
She could hear distant voices speaking in the background and a beeping sound filled her ears. The beeping got increasingly faster as her heart rate increased and it became increasingly annoying.
She heard Marcus' voice say "-she needs-", which she instantly recognized, but he was interrupted by another familiar voice growling in anger.
"You don't know what the fuck she needs!" Atlas shouts at Marcus,
"You are supposed to protect her. It's your fault that she has been hurt. You're supposed to protect her!"
There was a pause before Marcus replied,
"I know...but-"
Elvinn, whose voice was somewhat of a relief, interrupts them and says,
"The both of you, knock it off right this second or I'll have you both escorted out of the medical wing.
Where was she? Did they find her? But she was too tired so she drifted off to sleep.