Richard’s point of view:
It was the night after that I was grateful towards Jeremy, and his crew, I felt so happy when he told me that I was going to stay alone from now on, it was like I couldn’t do anything but just breathe happiness, and for the first time in a long time, or in forever I invited Malila over, to have a drink, and she smiled at me saying how impressed she was with me, and I felt over the moon, for Malila to say what she said, I don’t think I can be any happier.
I decided to take purposeful walks around the neighborhood, you know? That feeling of happiness and achievement, I felt like I could do anything, not withstanding my current condition, yes I was currently under the mercy of a strange pack.And then when Jeremy told me he had a job for me, I felt important again. But when i saw her, my savior, her red hair looked as rich as ever, I couldn’t be happier than I was now.Present:
Richards point of view: Sweat finds its path from my forehead then down to my nose and eventually landing to my bare chest, I have never been this stressed in my life. I wait again for another punch to be thrown at me without mercy. “Dodge it” she orders like it’s easy.“Easier said than done” I say just at the same time the blow lands on my left cheek, it’s like she knows what she’s doing purposely making it impossible for me to dodge anything that comes my way. I’m about to ask her when she moves farther away from my space, she goes close to the tree, her beautiful bundle of redness following her, she picks up a bottle of water and then puts on her jacket.“We’re done with the first stage of training” I look at her confused. ‘What do you mean by that?”“What I mean is we are done with the phase one of training” “I know but…. What’s the first phase of training” I ask my voice coming out unsure.“Endurance” she
Charlotte’s point of view:I would have said home sweet home, but I know deep within that there is nothing sweet and relaxing about this place, it’s never been comforting, even as a child it’s like the only place I found comfort was in the arms of my mother.I went into the door that was held open for me, and immediately I go into the empty space there was nothing familiar about it, but this used to be my room, there was nothing inside here.“If you can give us a couple of minutes we would get certain things arranged, and then you could settle down” the red haired guy says.“Yeah” with that he shuts the door and I let my body slide down from the wall to the ground.I remember when my dad would come in at night and make sure to tickle me before I go to bed, because according to me, I almost never smiled as a kid, and he got him concerned. “I need to remember
Charlotte’s point of view:It was late at night, after I had settled in I saw it, I saw a group of people formed in a circular formation, they each had similar looks on their faces, they were in a corner, around the battle-field. Taking them off my mind, I walk towards the centre of the field and begin running round again, my whole mind was in a frenzy and I felt like letting loose, so I did just what I felt, my mind started becoming clear when I decided to give into my system, and I felt me changing, I felt my blood boiling, then my bones becoming more stable, everything in my system was changing I could feel it, I decide to take this time to learn to train myself to transform properly, I let his words in my ears.“exhibit control” Jeremy says one time, his eyes focused as his claws begin to protrude out of his skin, they looked so painful, but there was nothing else happening, then the facial hair became bushier by the second, taking almost every corn
Charlotte’s point of view:It was late already and Jeremy had already left me to myself, so I have been alone for the past few hours doing the whole practice thing by myself, and I have to say it takes an awful amount of time to amount to anything, and no I’m not just talking about you practicing to be better at fighting, I am talking life quote here.It was indeed late, but I had to give my all one last time, I have to carefully thread my path on this one.“Be free, and be in control, achieve mid state” I keep repeating these words so my head could register it and my body would follow suit.I begin to feel my bones cracking, and then I feel it, the itching on my chin, in my mind I think, why would we as ladies still have to grow little chin hairs, I feel it, the pain, I could still feel the struggle, but I have to mimic freedom, and you definitely cant mimic it, it just comes, and you know it, so I decide t
20 years before.It was late at night when it happened, the trees in the forest kept waving their leaves in response to the wind, the ground was wet, splotches of red could be seen on the moon stone’s battle ground. And then there was the noise, everyone had to wake up to, but couldn’t come out to it, the wail was so loud it pierced through the walls of houses and woke up residents.He ran through the bushes, his muscular arm drenched in blood, he looked over his shoulder to check up on his chasers, and oh he couldn’t even live to look back ahead as his attacker threw a sharp sword ahead, already marking their target, the sword made of silver pierced him on his neck making sure to splatter a lot of blood. the others didn’t even need to transform to feed on him, he was already dead in a matter of seconds, he was supposed to b
20 years later.“honey!”“yes mom”“can you get me my journal, I left it on top of the table in the sitting room”“I’m coming mom” charlotte responds, her long red hair has always been a problem for her as she tries to get the Journal from her long her gets stuck on the chair.“mom I really have to cut this hair come winter” Charlie whines back.“no my dear you will not” says Hayes, as she comes to her rescue, she unclips the hair from the rickety chair and grudgingly lets it fall.“do not cut this hair” she warns as she marches forward.“I might have to mother” Charlie mouths to herself as she picks up her bag and turns to leave.“ma I’m off to school” she yells.“yes. Come back soon will you” Hayes saunters into the sitting room to give Charli
Richard watched the whole scene as it unfolded almost close to the gates of the small school.He noticed her alright, but he can’t say a word, he always can’t say a word.He was out here waiting for his bestie, a zoology major, and part time cleaner. He sights her purple pixie and small size frame when he is about to make a move, he runs toward her small frame, his big body feeling light. He snorts, when he thinks of the very bad turn of events, he was supposed to be supernatural for God’s sake, but he couldn’t even heal, his ribs still ached, and he could feel liquid seeping out of whatever hole that was created during the blows each time he breathes. And he definitely wasn’t ready to get home to his so-called white parents, they detested him, it was a wonder why they even took him home in the first place.“maybe they needed some help around the house” he hissed when he felt the liquid drop lower than it should, it felt like it was staining the rubber
Charlotte’s leg was going to fall apart anytime soon.She was just coming back from work, and all she got was $10 as tip, she was vexed, even her eyes felt like they were falling apart. But she needed to train, she needed to feel important.With that thought in mind she stubbornly stuck out her chin, and raised her shoulders. It was tiring but she felt it was worth it, with her rigid back and strained toes she walked sluggishly into her room.“honey is that you” calls Hayes.“who else mom” she responds even her voice was strained. Charlotte could hear the various pots clashing against each other, it was so much noise for her, especially when her senses were heightened, and they are always heightened, well except when she can control it, and now she is too tired to control it.“mom!” she screeches.She could hear footsteps padding along the hallways.Her mother after sometime fills up the space in her room.“hon
Charlotte’s point of view:It was late already and Jeremy had already left me to myself, so I have been alone for the past few hours doing the whole practice thing by myself, and I have to say it takes an awful amount of time to amount to anything, and no I’m not just talking about you practicing to be better at fighting, I am talking life quote here.It was indeed late, but I had to give my all one last time, I have to carefully thread my path on this one.“Be free, and be in control, achieve mid state” I keep repeating these words so my head could register it and my body would follow suit.I begin to feel my bones cracking, and then I feel it, the itching on my chin, in my mind I think, why would we as ladies still have to grow little chin hairs, I feel it, the pain, I could still feel the struggle, but I have to mimic freedom, and you definitely cant mimic it, it just comes, and you know it, so I decide t
Charlotte’s point of view:It was late at night, after I had settled in I saw it, I saw a group of people formed in a circular formation, they each had similar looks on their faces, they were in a corner, around the battle-field. Taking them off my mind, I walk towards the centre of the field and begin running round again, my whole mind was in a frenzy and I felt like letting loose, so I did just what I felt, my mind started becoming clear when I decided to give into my system, and I felt me changing, I felt my blood boiling, then my bones becoming more stable, everything in my system was changing I could feel it, I decide to take this time to learn to train myself to transform properly, I let his words in my ears.“exhibit control” Jeremy says one time, his eyes focused as his claws begin to protrude out of his skin, they looked so painful, but there was nothing else happening, then the facial hair became bushier by the second, taking almost every corn
Charlotte’s point of view:I would have said home sweet home, but I know deep within that there is nothing sweet and relaxing about this place, it’s never been comforting, even as a child it’s like the only place I found comfort was in the arms of my mother.I went into the door that was held open for me, and immediately I go into the empty space there was nothing familiar about it, but this used to be my room, there was nothing inside here.“If you can give us a couple of minutes we would get certain things arranged, and then you could settle down” the red haired guy says.“Yeah” with that he shuts the door and I let my body slide down from the wall to the ground.I remember when my dad would come in at night and make sure to tickle me before I go to bed, because according to me, I almost never smiled as a kid, and he got him concerned. “I need to remember
Richards point of view: Sweat finds its path from my forehead then down to my nose and eventually landing to my bare chest, I have never been this stressed in my life. I wait again for another punch to be thrown at me without mercy. “Dodge it” she orders like it’s easy.“Easier said than done” I say just at the same time the blow lands on my left cheek, it’s like she knows what she’s doing purposely making it impossible for me to dodge anything that comes my way. I’m about to ask her when she moves farther away from my space, she goes close to the tree, her beautiful bundle of redness following her, she picks up a bottle of water and then puts on her jacket.“We’re done with the first stage of training” I look at her confused. ‘What do you mean by that?”“What I mean is we are done with the phase one of training” “I know but…. What’s the first phase of training” I ask my voice coming out unsure.“Endurance” she
Richard’s point of view:It was the night after that I was grateful towards Jeremy, and his crew, I felt so happy when he told me that I was going to stay alone from now on, it was like I couldn’t do anything but just breathe happiness, and for the first time in a long time, or in forever I invited Malila over, to have a drink, and she smiled at me saying how impressed she was with me, and I felt over the moon, for Malila to say what she said, I don’t think I can be any happier.I decided to take purposeful walks around the neighborhood, you know? That feeling of happiness and achievement, I felt like I could do anything, not withstanding my current condition, yes I was currently under the mercy of a strange pack.And then when Jeremy told me he had a job for me, I felt important again. But when i saw her, my savior, her red hair looked as rich as ever, I couldn’t be happier than I was now.Present:
Charlotte’s P.O.V: “How are you doing Charlie?” asks uncle frank. “I’m fine” I respond my words coming out a little bit hoarse, as a result of my throat being dry with emotions. I refuse to cry in front of my enemies I think to myself, as I feel the drops of tears cling to my skin. I could feel it, the tears touching my cheeks; it felt like I was doing wrong all this time.they all took seats around me, my legs began quaking beneath me, I was afraid of what might happen, I mean I knew I was almost not myself anymore, I was drugged and to make matters worse I am currently tied up.“Long times no see” comments my step sister, Victoria. And why am I not surprised, she made sure to bleach hair rich brown hair blonde. “Victoria” I call out loud, everyone who hears her name come out of my mouth knows that it came out in bitterness, I couldn’t even begin to phantom what I feel right now. “Hello dear” wicked Diana
It was around ten in the morning I woke up, well I wouldn’t blame me, I mean it’s a normal human thing to stay late at night and then wake up extremely late.My whole head ached like I had actually gone and become drunk.I immediately walked as fast as my legs could carry me to the bathroom. Despite me having an excuse for waking up late, my teachers won’t value it.With my backpack in hand I hurriedly rush out of my house, I am about to lock the door when someone’s hand covers my mouth, with all the muffled sounds I make, no one comes to my rescue, and its each time I scream and kick my legs around he gets stronger, or I get weaker, but either ways the stranger is winning and I don’t like it, but the more I drift further into darkness I realize there’s nothing much I can do to help myself.My eyes are about to shut when I hear his voice, “yeah you can cover her head” Richard&rs
Charlottes point of view: The night is cold, even cold for a supernatural like me, but it doesn’t stop me from coming out in the dark, my house is upon the hill, few kilometers away from the forest, it’s kind of designated, like its been left for just I and my mom to stay in, my whole heart and soul, feels blocked, no adrenaline pushes me anymore, it’s like I want to end me on earth, I feel the dampness caused by the weather on my cloth, the heaviness of the cloud calling out to me, it’s like I can’t even think so clearly, well that’s not till I hear footsteps, it’s like their coming from behind me, the steps are light and I know it isn’t Jeremy, because Jeremy doesn’t have footsteps at all. I hear his heartbeat, I shift my right leg, to give myself a strong stance, and its like he senses it because his legs still, and I don’t hear a heartbeat anymore. I wait a little, seeing that no one is coming anytime soon, I take slow steps, with my heart in my chest.
Charlotte’s point of view:There was happiness alright, in the way my mother just kept singing, it was like she didn’t want any part of the happiness to stop anytime soon, mom was currently packing her bags, after lots and lots of persuasion, she has finally gotten me to come with her, but the plan here is to let things work as much as they want then later I would join her, I don’t need to force myself to be that much of a pushover.“we know how happy you are but don’t you think you should tone it down” I mean its not like you won a lottery or something.“I just hope you will stick to your promise of joining me there soon after, you need to come home, Char, I mean, you’ve got to come help your mother sometime” I laugh and drop the cloth I am about to fold, walking toward mom I hug her so tight I begin to fear, she will push me off after some moments.“I hope for your life’