KURT'S POV:-
"And now, the defending champion, the best of the best. As we all have expected, ladies and gentlemen, this year as well, Mr Kurt Rodriguez took first place in the yearly Bike racing championship. Please put your hands together for Kurt Rodriguez." I smirked widely as the host announced my name. I walked up towards the stage, taking the trophy in my hands. I kissed the trophy as always. Then they gave me the winning cheque. I grabbed the cheque and the reports took pictures.
The cheque was taken away and they gave me a mic. My fans were screaming my name. I gave the trophy to the woman standing behind me. Then I turned to look at my fans. "I love you all. My fans are the reason why I try harder than before to win this. So they will not be disappointed by my performance. I just want to say thank you to all my fans and my friends who have been supporting me and helping me win every year. Thank you all." I did my little speech I had prepared in my mind at the last minute. I was never good with the speeches. So I always prepared my speeches at the last minute inside my head.
Everyone cheered as the producers slided my meddle in my neck. As always, I grabbed my gold meddle and held it between my teeth. I took back the trophy and hugged it tightly. The flashes of all the cameras nearly blinded me for a split second. I blinked a few times to adjust my sight with the camera flashes. But when I looked at people, I found so many monsters standing in front of me. The monsters were huge. They had horns one their heads. They were hairy like the Chupacabra we read about in novels. And their claws and fangs had blood on them.
My eyes wandered around to find my dad. But I could not find him at all. "Son, why did you do that?" I sighed in relief as I heard my father's voice from around. I looked around but did not find him on the stage either. Until I looked down towards my feet. I found the corpse of a man lying on my feet. When my eyes went towards my trophy, I gasped loudly. Instead of the trophy, I had my father's head in my hands. "Why did you do that, son? Why did you behead me? I am your father. The one who loved you with all his might." The head of my father asked me.
I quickly dropped his head on the ground. The monsters were cheering like I had done something outstanding. "Dad! No no no… what happened to you? Dad, who did this?" I asked as tears stung into my eyes. I suddenly panicked. I hugged his body and tried to reconnect his head with his body. Lamest move! Yeah, I know. But I was panicking and I had no idea what was going on.
"You! You did this to your father. You beheaded your loving father. And had his heart in your neck as if it was a meddle. I can not believe I gave birth to a monster like you, Kurt. You are a monster, Kurt." I heard my mother yelling at me with hatred dripping words. Her words pierced my heart. But my father's dead body actually sliced my heart. I left his body on the stage and dragged myself away from his body. I looked at my hands, covered with my father's blood. I gulped hard and I looked at blood dripping off of my hands. Suddenly it was something tempting me.
I pulled my hands towards my mouth and started licking his blood off of my hands. It was the blood of the very person I loved more than myself and more than anyone I had ever loved in the entire world. It was my father's blood. And I was devouring it as if it was melted chocolate. The next moment, I saw his heart hanging with my neck. I grabbed the heart and licked it. I licked my lips and gulped hard. I could feel something inside my stomach. It was hunger. I opened my mouth and stuffed my father's heart inside my mouth.
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I opened my eyes and suddenly hopped off of my bed. More like, I fell off of the bed. I crawled towards my bathroom as fast as I could. I went towards the toilet and buried my head in the comote. I threw up. It was a nightmare and I just could not believe that I liked the taste of my father's blood and his heart. Thinking about that, I threw up more. I could still feel the metallic taste of the blood inside my mouth. I threw up everything I had eaten last night. I sighed as I felt my stomach was finally empty. At least, I could not taste that metallic taste of blood inside my mouth anymore.
I stood up and went towards the basin. I gurgled a few times with fresh water. Then I grabbed my brush, applied some toothpaste on it then started brushing my teeth. Once I was done brushing my teeth, I went to do my morning business. Once I was free, I stripped my clothes and hopped into shower. I grabbed my body wash and rubbed it all over my body. It was the worst nightmare I had ever had. I could not believe how barbaric it really was. And it's images were inside my head. My mind was literally flashing me those images. And every time I felt disgusted.
I sighed as I turned off the shower. I had already showered but was no longer in the mood to eat something right away. Right after that disgusting nightmare that was still playing with my head. I stepped out of the bathroom and went towards my closet. I grabbed my sweat pants and a v-neck t-shirt. I slipped into my clothes and dried my hair with the towel. I sprayed body spray on my body then wore my runner shoes. Once I was ready, I stepped out of my bedroom and went straight towards the kitchen.
As expected, my mom was already standing in the kitchen. She was preparing breakfast for me and dad. Even though we had cooks and helpers and servants in our mansion, mom still prefered to cook for us both with her own hands. She just loved cooking for us. I walked towards her then wrapped my arms around her from behind her. I buried my face in the crock of her neck and inhaled her heavenly scent as deeply as I could. Her scent always calmed me down whenever I had a nightmare.
"Someone had a nightmare. Are you okay, bunny?" She asked me in a worried tone. I chuckled and kissed the top of her head.
"Yes, mom. I am fine. I am gonna go for my morning run. I will be home early. I am not in the mood to complete the trail." I told my mom and she just smiled. She pecked my cheek and gave me the bottle of my protein shake.
"Thanks, mom." I said as I ran towards the door. Plugging in my ear plugs, I played my favorite list of songs I like while running. Then I started running towards the park.
KURT'S POV:- As I had planned to run for half an hour, I decided to run in the park. It was not even six am in the morning. So the park was almost empty. A few elders walking in the park. The park was not very far away from the mansion. It took me almost ten minutes to run towards the park. The music was playing but I was not really the kind to listen to music at high volume. I always liked the volume nice and low. That way, I could always listen to my surroundings. Also, who would have missed the songs of nature in the morning. Suddenly, I heard people screaming from behind. Before I could even turn to look at what was going on, I was pushed by someone. I landed on my butt and my left ankle hit one of the concrete benches in the park. "Hey, you! Stop or you will regret it later." I pulled my earplugs off as I heard a woman yelling angrily at the man who pushed me. He had a blue
LEYLA'S POV:- I sneezed and opened my eyes. I looked around while stretching my arms. "Oh, hell. I must have fallen asleep." I spoke to myself while looking around. It took me a minute to remember where I was and why I was there. I was at the hospital. And I was waiting for his parents to be at the hospital. I knew, I could then leave. I knew that accident was not my fault. But leaving someone behind, totally helpless, that was not actually my kind of thing. The doctors had already called his parents. And I was waiting for them to arrive so I could leave. I knew my father must be waiting for me to join him in the meeting. My eyes went towards the two kids who looked the same age. And fact their faces looked almost the same. It was the ponytail and the girly dress the girl was wearing otherwise I would have thought those two were two boys. They were playing with each other. I smiled and stood u
LEYLA'S POV:- I pulled myself away from the wall and dusted my clothes and turned around to look at the bully. But he was nowhere to be found by then. I saw the kids again, instead. I went towards them and knelt down in front of them again. "Is he the bully here? Does he bully you both?" I asked them in a sweet tone. They both exchanged looks with each other then they turned towards me and nodded their heads. I gritted my teeth as I stood back up. "He will no longer be the one. Go and hide. I will call you both once I am done with him." I told them and they nodded their heads. They ran away and turned around. In a minute, he walked out of the room he went flying in. He was growling in anger. I could see the wrinkles of anger on his face and red burning hell fire in his eyes. He was beyond angry. But it was not my fault. He was the one who was caught bullying two little kids. How could I
LEYLA'S POV:- I opened my eyes again and looked around. I sighed in relief as I was back in my real time realm. Stretching my arms I stood up from the bench. I stepped into the room where that hottie was. A smile appeared on his face as he saw me entering his room. "Where did you go? I thought you told me that you will stay until my parents are here." He asked me in a curious tone and I raised a brow at him. "I was sitting right in front of this room. Your parents are called. They will be here soon." I replied to him and he scratched the back of his head. I looked at his foot. I frowned in confusion. His foot was no longer red or swollen. I looked back at his face. He had a nervous smile on his face. "What is your name? And how in hell did you beat the crap out of that thief?" He asked me in an excited tone. I chuckled hearing his questions. I grabbed the chair tha
KURT'S POV:-Dad was rubbing the back of his neck nervously as he looked at Leyla. Mom and I were laughing at him. Dad can become a super cautious mother if I even get a scratch on my body. My dad and I were more attached to each other. And my mom was the strict one in both of my parents. My dad and I were mostly the partners in crime. He spoiled me and he was proud of it. He even once told mom that he was proud that he had spoiled me. I was their only child. And my dad literally made me feel like a prince.My dad went towards Leyla, smiling nervously. Leyla covered her mouth with her palm as she was giggling at my dad. "I am so sorry, young lady. I did not notice you at all. If anything happens to my son, I just become blind. I can't see anything or anyone else but my son." My dad apologized to Leyla. I laughed out loud again as I heard my dad's apology. I knew he was not really good a
LEYLA'S POV:-After a long and busy week, it was finally the weekend. I went back home thinking that finally I could have some "me" time. I had planned my whole weekend. To have a full body massage and go out with my friends on Saturday night. Then we would go to my beach house and spend the whole day there. I had asked all my friends. And I was lucky that they were all free on that weekend. How perfect! That's what you might be thinking. But perfection is not something I get in my life.My life surprises me with shocks, twists and even with accidents. Let's not forget about the extra spices of my life, ghosts. Because of my powers, I was known as the ghost hunter of Brooklyn. People would call me and ask me to help them get rid of the ghosts in their houses. It was the reason I was the number one weirdo of Brooklyn. It was a long time ago when I gave up on the idea of getting a m
LEYLA'S POV:-I was standing by the balcony. The party was pretty crazy. People were everywhere. As I was already tired, I decided to give myself a break. My cheeks were hurting due to constant smiling and pretending to be a nice lady. I was not a lady anymore. But who would tell my mom? She actually still thought that I was a virgin. Well, not exactly. Even though I was never in any relationships. But I was sexy and I knew it. Because of that, I have had almost all the guys after me since high school. Everyone wanted to date me until they knew what a freak I really was.I still remember who was my first, though. Well, it was kinda revenge over a girl in high school. Her name was Darcy. She liked the football captain of our high school, Damian And he was into me. Weeks before prom, he asked me. And I said yes. Who would not. He was actually the most handsome guy. He was a dream guy. He was good at st
KURT'S POV:-As she left to bring me wine, I stood up and looked around. I went towards her study table. There was a diary set on the table. I smiled as I picked up the diary. I went towards the bed and sat down on its edge. I opened her diary and started reading it. To be honest, I was hoping to know more about her. As she looked very mysterious to me. She was different, there was no doubt. And I wanted to solve that mystery.But to my surprise, the diary contained no information about her and her personal life. Instead it had something very odd. I could see some geometrical shapes. Some odd shapes too. Some drawings. There were some things written in the diary but I could not read them. As they were written in some other languages. There were some pictures attached in some pages. And the details were written about those pictures.She named them as demonic power sp
THIRD PERSON'S POV:-Leyla was sitting with her family. Her mother was crying while she wrapped her arms around her son. Hudson also became a part of that family. Her father had one of his arms wrapped around Leyla. She was happy that finally her family was together. Leyla's parents were helping Hudson to recover from that night. It was hard. But with all the love he was receiving from the Summers family, he was recovering pretty fast. Leyla stood up and walked towards Aleck. "Mom, let him be. He just got back. Aleck, let me introduce you to Hudson. He also lives with us. I would be very happy if you helped him recover from his dark past." Leyla introduced Hudson to Aleck.Aleck turned to look at the cutest little boy sitting across the table. He was sitting with his father. As Hudson looked at Aleck, his cheeks turned pink. "He is part of this family. I was waiting
THIRD PERSON'S POV:-Lucian was on the ground with angry tears in his eyes. This was the very first time he had his head narrowed in shame in front of his father. Because he had failed to do what his father asked him to do. I am sorry, father. I have failed you. I am ashamed of myself." Lucian said in a low tone while staring at the dusty ground. He felt lower than the dusty ground itself."Rise, my son." Lucian heard his father and quickly stood up. His head was still narrowed in shame. Lucifer was not expecting his son to be defeated by that once Spiritual he had known about. Perhaps, the future he foresaw was absolutely right. It was that one woman that was standing between Lucifer and this world."I know you feel ashamed. But that's okay. Satan did his job before he died. He couldn't tell me much. But
LUCIAN'S POV:-Once all the sacrifices were done, all the blood was sent towards the six other seeds of evil. But they were not enough for all of the seeds. We needed more blood. Samira walked up to me and wrapped her arms around me. "It was done pretty well. I was thinking about all the things that could ruin our plan for tonight." She spoke in a low tone. I chuckled as I heard her. I grabbed her hands and pulled her in front of me. I cupped her face and leaned in. She held her breath as I captured her lips in a passion kiss. After a while, I pulled away and pecked her forehead. Every time I kissed her, her cheeks turned pink.I grabbed her hand and walked towards Seth, an incubus working with us. "My work is done here. I am going back home. Franklin is still not here. Inform me whenever he comes. He will not be alone. He will be with Satan. As it was the night he was sup
THIRD PERSON'S POV:-Satan pointed his sword at Leyla with a winning grin on his face. The dark souls wrapped around the blade made Leyla shiver. "Calm your heart. Those souls were too dark. And they exchanged their lives for their earthly desires. That's what they get when the humans run after their earthly desires. Their obsessions take them to hell." A voice ringed in her head. Her heart suddenly felt at ease as she heard that voice in her head. She didn't need anyone to confirm that it was her guardian angel. Leyla sighed in relief. Knowing that he was around, she felt safe. Satan ran towards Leyla and Kurt. Leyla was fast to duck. She sat down on the ground and kicked the back of his knee hard.Satan stumbled on his steps. Kurt took the opportunity to his advantage and punched Satan in the face. Satan fell on the ground with a loud thud. Th
THIRD PERSON'S POV:-The moon was finally back on its own silver shade. The blood moon was over. Satan took a deep breath and a smirk appeared on his face. "Free at last. It will not take longer for you as well my brothers. Tonight, you will get what you want. Your powers will be free. And you will also be able to step into this world they have known as the piece of heaven." Satan spoke to himself as he breathed in the fresh air of the planet. It made him happy to look around. That place was not extremely hot or extremely cold like heaven. He just wanted to feel all that on his own. The magic of this world all the demons talked about.Smirking mischievously, Satan walked towards the palace he was told about. It was the first place he was about to collect all those sacrificed blood from. He couldn't wait to be united with his brothers again. Satan stepped into the palace an
THIRD PERSON'S POV:-Selvi pulled away from Leyla. She had a confused frown on her face. She had this feeling inside her chest that she might have known Leyla. But she just couldn't remember Leyla. It was not her fault as well. Until Leyla stayed by Selvi's side, Selvi was unconscious. It took her months to recover mentally from the wounds her step family had given her. They were not physical wounds. And they were not visible to the eyes of the world. But Leyla had seen those wounds. And she knew that Selvi's wounds were bleeding. To help her heal and grow up to be a better person, Leyla left Selvi at an orphanage. Leyla thought that being with people of her age, Selvi would grow up to be a better person.But she never left Selvi alone. She visited Selvi until she got adopted. Leyla never knew that it was Franklin who had adopted Selvi. "Was it
THIRD PERSON'S POV:-The woman came out of the car and went towards Leyla. She knelt down on the ground in front of Leyla. "Now you see her pain. Have you thought about your daughter once when you took her away from her father? Have you thought once about her when she used to complain to you about your husband? What kind of a selfish bitch you really were? How could you do this to your own daughter?" Leyla yelled at the woman angrily. She was pacing back and forth like a maniac. She wanted to calm herself down. But there was nothing that could calm her down at that moment. She could never imagine the pain that girl might be in. Leyla was suddenly restless.The woman narrowed her head as she heard Leyla yelling at her. She already knew that Leyla was right. She was indeed a selfish bitch. "I know I am a selfish bitch. And I never deserved to be her mothe
THIRD PERSON'S POV:-FIVE YEARS AGO:-Leyla was driving back home after a busy day. She had been with her father all day. It was way past midnight. And Leyla hadn't had any sleep. She felt tired and she was hungry. She couldn't wait to go back home. The signal light turned green. Leyla started driving. Suddenly, a woman appeared in front of her car out of nowhere. Leyla hit the brakes of her car. Before the car would have hit the woman, she suddenly disappeared. Leyla sighed in relief as she was sure that a spirit might be messing up with her. She looked around and jumped as she found that same woman sitting on the passenger side seat in her car. Leyla was not in the mood to be messed with at that time.She looked at the spirit and sighed. The woman was constantly crying. Leyla knew that she
THIRD PERSON'S POV:-Leyla went back upstairs and went straight towards the main hall. She looked around and sighed in relief. All the demon's were dead. With the help of her power, she collected the blood of all the creatures they had killed that night, and safely poured it into the drums that were waiting to be filled with the blood of the humans. Kurt walked towards Leyla with a confused frown on his face. He didn't understand the reason behind Leyla's act. "What are you doing? Why are you filling the drums with blood?" Kurt asked in a low tone. But Leyla didn't stop. She had heard Franklin's last words. And she knew she had to be ready. Once she was done with the task, she turned around and bowed in front of Kurt."I think this fight is not over. Franklin said while dying that the first seed of evil is one his way here. We need to be ready.