*Blair’s Point of View*
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I woke up with the bright light making me close my eyes again. Fudge! When did I open my window?
I opened my eyes again to scan my surroundings and noticed that I was not in my room. This room seems so familiar, though.
Then I turned to my left side and... Hold on a second. Why is it that there's a blonde-haired girl beside me? Sh*t, where the fudge am I?
I looked at the girl beside me, and I noticed that she's almost naked with just a blanket covering her body while her back is facing me. That's one hell of a sexy back.
I looked under the sheets, and I almost jumped in surprise to see that I am not wearing anything, too, except my neckla
*Pryce’s Point of View* --- I made my way to the classroom since I'm almost late now, and it is because of that beautiful dream. It is also the reason why I'm smiling like an idiot right now. That freak is really making me crazy. I hope that I can see her today and try to talk to her about our dinner later tonight. I'm already here inside our classroom, and some of my classmates greeted me. And as usual, they all behaved. Am I really that scary or what? I put my binder notebook on the tabletop and pulled out my pen. The bell is about to ring since we only have three minutes left, but there are still no signs of Blair inside this room.
*Blair’s Point of View* --- Thank goodness! I have escaped from that place. Whew! I almost ended up double dead. But no, I guess she will never kill me. Not yet. Though she really looks so funny with her expression, she's like... pffft... no, I don't want to laugh again. I am currently here at the rooftop just to kill time after running away from the classroom with the raging Pryce. I might as well skip my morning classes. I'll just attend my afternoon classes later. And maybe her madness will fade a bit. I'm just thinking about our dinner later. What clothes should I wear? Should I wear a formal dress? Casual? Sunday's? Business attire? Or just simple clothes? Hmmm
*Pryce’s Point of View* --- I'm on my way home from school, and it's already three-thirty in the afternoon. Well, I need to attend the academy's faculty meeting since I'm the owner, and there are some things I have to discuss and to arrange with my employees. And I didn't have the chance to see Blair at school after she ran away this morning. I don't know if she will still come later. But, I still need to prepare for that dinner since Cassie is here, and maybe Blair will show up, hopefully. Earlier this morning, I called a few of my dad's servants to help me with preparing—a security guard, a gardener, a cook, a house cleaner, and the one that will change the water of the pool. Alright, they're many, actually, s
*Blair’s Point of View* --- After we roamed the whole mall looking for dress shops and fitting different kinds of clothes and dresses, I ended up wearing tattered jeans, green skate sneakers, a sky-blue fit T-shirt, a gray scarf, and a red leather jacket. Now, I indeed looked like a walking Christmas tree with these on. Well, those two girls didn't like every dress that I chose on my own. They said, why is it all black? I look like a goth, a vampire. Well, I'm a vampire, but they don’t know, and I wouldn't tell them. I just don't know how to choose proper clothes for a normal girl like my age. It was Marge who bought me my clothes. And truth be told, I never liked those things she bought for me. They were all too colorful for my eyes. But I wouldn’t argue wi
*Blair’s Point of View* --- Pryce is clearly surprised by my presence. Am I that scary-looking? Am I wearing something that awful? I told you, these clothes are terrible. Fudge, I’m going to make those girls pay for what they’ve done to me. This is my freaking first date with the person I liked so much. But maybe she didn’t expect me to come here. Did I just make myself freakier than I usually am? Hmm. She did invite me for dinner, right? Or maybe she forgot? "Hi! You came, Freak." She greeted me with a warm smile I long to see, and as soon as we locked our gazes, I smiled so wide. Oh, I really love to stare
*Pryce’s Point of View* --- So, I was left with no other choice but to go to Maggie Fallon's Welcome party for the first time with Cassie and Blair. When we arrived, I parked my car in front of Fallon's mansion. All the vehicles are very well organized. The cars are in one block and the motorbikes, also. Well, I guess this party isn't that wild after all. Blair came near us after she had parked her bike. Damn, she just looked so freaking hot with her outfit and matched with her cool motorbike. She's indeed a badass-looking girl with a badass attitude. Then she took out her phone, and I guess she had texted someone. "So, are we ready to crash this one hella par
*Andrea’s Point of View* --- I am currently dancing with Marvy here outside the mansion near the pool. Well, the music isn't that loud out here, so it can't explode our eardrums. Marvy's pretty friendly, and I just found out that we have lots of things in common, just like watching superhero movies and listening to classic songs. Come on, do teenagers still do that nowadays? Maybe some. She also has good taste in clothes, and she has to wear glasses for some reason. While we were dancing our hearts out, someone suddenly grabbed my arm. And as I was about to beat the hell out of the rude person, it turned out to be my jerk ex-fiancée, John Brandon. Yes, I had told my parents that I love Leanne and don't wan
*Andrea’s Point of View* --- "I said... Run." Blair spoke as she walked near the scared quarterback. And he threw the broken piece of the bottle at Blair's face, but she has blocked it using her hands. And when the bastard was about to run away, Blair caught him by the hem of his shirt. "If I told you to run, you should have run." She uttered and started beating up the six-footer quarterback while holding the collar of his shirt. He punches Blair, too, but he never hits. They reached near the pool, and Blair punched him hard on the jaw then kicked him on the stomach for the final blow that made him fall on the water. Wow, that's so cool! I knew it this b*tch can fight.
*Cassandra’s Point of View* --- As I am crying and staring at my best friend's dead body, I felt something that has been building up around me. Its power is familiar. It's Blair's force field. I looked in her direction, and she's all on fire. Then her opponent's arm that has been holding her started to fade. And later on, everything around her turned to ashes. Oh, no! I tried to escape from her force field, but I couldn't. It's too strong. "Claude! Stop!" I heard Aunt Claudia's scream while she's also struggling to be free from the force field that Blair created around every witch. I could feel that Blair is up to
*Blair’s Point of View* --- "You're pretty much stronger than I thought, Hybrid." He spoke with a horrid voice. The werewolves indeed become bigger and stronger as the moon rises from the east. And I know that the witches have no match with these monsters. "Oh, really? I thought you were much stronger than I thought. Is that all that you've got?" I sneered, and clearly, it's pissing him off. I want to measure how strong this monster is. Then Damien attacked me, but he was just so slow, especially now with his bigger body. He growled and attacked me again with his claw
*Alison’s Point of View* --- How am I gonna escape from his hold? My shoulders are in total pain, and he’s about to eat my head. Damn, he got awful breath. I kept on holding his neck to make his big nasty mouth away from my face while I kept trying to kick him, but it was no use. "Ali!" Blair yelled, and I couldn't see her anywhere. "This monster is very strong... I can't… I can't... Aaaargh!" I can barely say anything since I'm losing strength. Then Blair shoots a fireball at him, but he seems unmoved. He started to get burned, and finally, he moved away from me while he was busy killing the fire around his body. "Are
*Pryce’s Point of View* --- "Alright. Then we fight with all we have. Just be safe always in here. I'll be checking on you from time to time." Blair told me, and I wonder if I can join their war. I want to help. "Um, can I fight with you at the battle?" I asked her, and with that, she looked at me sharply. Damn, wrong move, Pryce. She seemed angry or worried. Well, I guess both. "No! That'll never gonna happen. You stay here with my cousin, and if there is a need for me to be here, I'll be around." She let out, and I just agreed with her. There's no use in disagreeing with this scary freak. "Remember, everyone, that tonight, the Super Blue Blood Moon will light up t
*Pryce’s Point of View* --- "Hi, Mom! Everything's fine. So far." Blair said and hugged the person who just arrived. Okay, it's her mother. "Hey, Aunt C! I got some news, but I'll tell you later." Cassie greeted the woman who had been wearing a worried face and nodded her head. What was her name again? It's Claudia. What I knew is that she's Cassie's very strict aunt. "Good day, Your Highness!" Alison greeted her while bowing to her. Wait, Your Highness? "Good day too, Alison!" She replied to the girl, and now, her gaze is on me. What should I say? Damn it! It's my gi
*Pryce’s Point of View* --- As I opened my eyes, we were already here in my room. I looked around, and I saw Blair while she was trying to check if everything was in place. "They've been here." She uttered, and that shocked me. Damn, they knew where I live. Well, it's just really hard to believe that I will be killed tomorrow by those monsters. But the future is the future, and I don't have any idea how we will prevent that. "Are we safe here?" I asked her worriedly since she started to build a force field around my room. She has mentioned that it weakens the werewolves' senses. "Yep, for now," Blair replied and t
*Blair’s Point of View* --- She walks down the stairs with all her glory and beauty. And it seems like everything around me became slow motion. There she is, the girl that made me feel that love can do so many things, and she can bring out the best in me as well as the worst. She looked at me and smiled, a smile that we rarely see. And I just stared at her in awe until she reached in front of me. "Look at the camera, ladies! And don't forget to smile!" Marve yelled and clicked the camera that had been hanging on her neck. Well, time never comes back, and we better save the memories while we still can. "Alright, everyone
*Blair’s Point of View* --- "So, this is your new house?" Pryce asked me while we were sitting here on the balcony and looking at the beautiful mountains and the lake. It really took us a lot of time to make her believe that we're supernatural beings. And thankfully, she didn't freak out too much. "Yup, my mom designed it. And she visits here often." I replied and pulled her closer to me as I wrapped an arm around her waist. Then she laid her head on my shoulder and held my hand in which I could still feel the electricity from her touch. "Hmm... It's beautiful. And what do we do next?" She let out and asked curiously while playing with my fingers. "Uh... Well, I'm s
*Cassandra’s Point of View* --- "We're not humans," Blair confessed while my mate and I were listening intently. I looked at Pryce, and she raised an eyebrow. It's just really hard to believe if you are a human. "What do you mean?" Pryce asked her lover confusedly. "Well, umm... Uh, let me start with Ali. She is a werewolf, while Sander is a witch, and I am a half-witch and half-vampire. And lastly, you are a werewolf. Half-human and half-werewolf, I presume." Blair explained seriously, and Pryce seemed not convinced. It went quiet for a while, and then the room was filled with my best friend's laughter. "Wait a minute.