Two days later. Waking up, Wendy discovered that it was day, the sweet rays of the sun bathed her room in an exquisite stunning glow. She darted at the clock before she stretched and got out of the bed. Gasping, she recalled that she would be in school today and she woke up very late. Exhaling deeply as she scurried to the bathroom, she brushed her teeth, and quickly took her bath. After her warm bath, she dressed in a pair of black pants and a black top with a black hooded jacket and black spectacles. She wanted to be in black today. Stepping down the stairs with her school bag in her hands, she entered the kitchen to cook herself breakfast. Hayley walked into the school premises, she scanned through the school grounds and sports field before she entered the school building. Noticing the hallway was silent, thanks to her brutal murder, she smirked. Suddenly, she heard applause pop up in the air, as she walked down the hallway humming silently. She wondered what would make the studen
The crowd was standing at the bailey of the castle, they were about to witness the execution of a man and his wife. “Behead them.” A deep manly voice roared. “Please. I'm begging you. Don't do this. We would leave Irvine.” A girl pleaded, watching her parents as they were about to be killed. Her pleas fell on deaf ears, she fell on her knees crawling close to the guard who had raised the ax to chop off the man's head. The guard darted at who ordered him to execute the prisoners, his ax still raised. The man who ordered them to be beheaded shook his head and the guard raised down the ax chopping off the man's head. The crowd gasped. “No! Please.” The woman tied beside the man who had died pleaded. Moving strands of her messy blonde hair, her face covered with dirt, this girl who was pleading that her parents be freed crawled toward her mother, tears trickling down her eyes. She gasped when the ax separated the woman's head from her body. Whimpering, she crawled to a corner before her
Earnestine wandered down the street. She couldn't imagine that the sister she loved so much had turned into her nightmare. This was the worst thing that happened to her. First, they thought it was the rituals, but now they figured out Hayley did it on her own, and she had made up her mind to serve the darkness. She stormed into Bottles and Wine to drink her griefs away, and maybe look for someone that would help her get rid of her shattered thoughts. It was the only way to soothe her dying soul. “I'm Earnestine and I need to get drunk.” She told the male bartender who was standing close to the counter. She took a seat and bowed her head. “Ace Bobbie,” He introduced. “Here is your drink. Ma'am.” He smiled, tapping Earnestine who he thought must have fallen asleep. Earnestine smiled, as she opened the bottle and gulped down her drink. She went for the second, third, and fourth until she fell asleep on the counter. A few hours later, Earnestine opened her eyes, she noticed the whole p
“Why are you doing this? Why are you attempting to bring back your father?” “Because he deserves it. I deserve him and I won't stop. I can't stop fighting for what I deserve.” “You are making a big mistake.” Justin said, being honest. They heard the engine of a car approaching. “I don't think I am.” Hayley pushed him and he hit the oak tree. She looked at the moon and smiled, the stars that danced across the skies were somewhat happy about her success. She was happy. “Goodbye, Justin Hayder.” Hayley uttered as she pulled out a dagger and stabbed him. Justin moaned, he felt the pain of the dagger in his belly, he stared at Hayley with pity-filled eyes. “No!” Janeka said stretching her hand forward as she ran towards Justin. They used their magic to travel so fast but they were not fast enough because the deed had been done. Hayley glanced at them and she stabbed him again, they were almost close when the oak tree absorbed him, it gave off a bright gold light and they shielded their
Erin squeaked, as she crawled to the kitchen, she moved around the counter while Amadeus followed her with a dagger in his hands. She was planning to get her hands on a kitchen knife to defend herself. Her face was bruised, and she was bleeding. Amadeus had hurt her enough. She couldn't take it anymore. Her wicked uncle who murdered her brother was back, and no doubt he was here to end her. “I can hear your heartbeat so loud. You're afraid of me,” Amadeus said as he turned to the kitchen door. “I will kill you just like I killed your brother.” He chuckled following the opposite way she moved only to meet her leaning on the counter. Erin was breathing faster than she imagined, she cried silently, she crawled around the counter when she saw him stepping closer trying her best to run away from him. Her hair straightened and her eyes widened, she whimpered when she heard the continuous footsteps that signified death. “Gotchya.” Amadeus said and she yelped. She threw the knife she was ho
Erin exhaled deeply, as she sat down on the wooden stool behind the counter, she just finished serving the customers that were sitting on the vacant chairs, murmuring to each other. For the past two days, all she did was come to the icebox, earn a living, research about werewolves and go back home. It was now her daily routine. She was exhausted from saying that she would kill her uncle. She desires her dreams comes to reality. Her attention drifted when the door slid open, she raised her bowed face, her gaze meeting the two usual people who came visiting. “Two frozen yogurts.” Earnestine said as she approached the counter. “Sure.” Erin attempted a smile. She quickly packaged their goods and passed it to them. Ace paid her and they prepared to leave. “Thanks for taking me home the other day.” They both turned to Erin. “Oh! sure. That's not a problem. You can always count on us.” Ace assured. “I meant Earnestine.” Earnestine looked at her and put up a smile. “Sure, you are welcom
Chloe and Hayley were holding their history exam scripts, they both stared at it amused by their grades. They weren't expecting this from their teacher, they gave in their best and they got the opposite of what they thought they deserved. Wendy, on the other hand, was smiling, she passed the subject, she was the best in her class and their history teacher had been recommending her throughout the period. “C in history. This isn't fair. I gave a detailed explanation of everything. I answered all the questions correctly.” Chloe complained, but her teacher simply ignored her. “I have a B,” Hayley told her. “We both passed that's all that matters.” She reminded. “You both had good grades. I have an A.” Wendy smiled feeling proud of her achievements. “So do I.” Marcus said while Chloe looked at him. Chloe exhaled deeply getting her gaze back to their teacher who had been tutoring the whole time. “Don't worry we are going to sort this out.” Hayley whispered. “How?” Chloe asked. “Don't
Amadeus and Hayley were holding two flashlights as they wandered into a dark abandoned castle. They passed through the bailey and walked up the stairs before they went to the king's court searching for a supposed tomb that the book of the unbinding told them about. They had gone back in time to get to the firestone that was hidden in a werewolf castle about fifteen years ago. The whole place was empty, what they saw were mostly human skeletons, broken vessels, swords, and empty cupboards. The castle walls were cracked and the chambers were covered by spiders web. Hayley used her magic to get them underneath the castle. She said a fire spell and the torches affixed to the wall got lit up by flames, they walked down the tunnels that led into the tombs where the treasures of the wolves were concealed. “Who knows what happened to all the werewolves?” Amadeus asked. “How do you expect me to know? Perhaps, they abandoned this place.” Hayley answered. “Oh, that's right.” “You are a pain i