*Blair’s Point of View*
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"Clean the ladies' restroom for one week. Every. After. Class."
My eyes widened in complete shock when she said it right in my face.
Alright, that's only my punishment for being a good student. Yes, I am good. Good enough to be sent here in the Principal's Office, for I don't know how many times already. Twice? Or nine times? I guess the latter.
"But---" I tried to protest, but she cut me off immediately.
"No buts, and you are going to start... Now." The queen asserted, and with that, my eyeballs jumped out of my eye sockets.
The principal is just watching and listening to our conversation, a
*Pryce’s Point of View* --- I really don't want to give her the punishment, but I have to follow my academy's policies. And well, she deserves that. Like, she had been called here for more than ten times already. I don't know about her, but she really likes to break the rules. I think it's a perk of being a freak. Many weeks have passed, and yet, she didn't take responsibility for her actions. Who wouldn't be mad at a person who kisses you and acts like it's just nothing? It's my f*cking first kiss! And it's just like nothing to her? I'm surely gonna kis-- I mean, kill that freak, not for long. Just one of these days. She'll just have to wait. I never talked to her after that because she never talked to me about
*Blair’s Point of View* --- Phew, that was close! Fudge, she almost caught the mop cleaning the floor behind me. And that made me transform into a vampire for seconds to stop it using my telekinetic ability, or witch. I am not so sure about which form could do that thing. I still need to ask Mom about it. I looked at their work, and it's a fudging mess. The brush is inside the toilet bowl. The content of the bleach is all over the floor, the mop is lying dead on the floor, and everything is misplaced. Alright, I thought that it would be a big help, but it turned out to be a big disaster. I should have done it myself. This means that I still can't control my witch abilities. Fudge it, now I have to start over aga
*Blair’s Point of View* --- "WHAT DO YOU MEAN SHE'S GOING TO DIE!" I yelled as I heard what the witches' seer had said. She predicted that Pryce would be killed by the werewolves' leader, Damien. And I don't want to accept that. I would never. We went here to know why the werewolves wanted to kill Pryce and what they wanted from her. And this is what greeted me. My fangs grew on their own, even though I didn't wish to be a vampire while my hands fired up, and it slowly ran to my arms and then throughout my whole body. I looked at the seer, and she seemed like she saw a ghost. She's scared. No, she was terrified. "Claude
*Pryce’s Point of View* --- "Answer the damn phone, Cassie!" I cursed out as I dialed her number again. I need someone to talk to right now. I have just woken up from this very weird nightmare, and it really felt so f*cking real. That yesterday, I was kidnapped, and they wanted to kill me. Then someone came to rescue me and killed all those bad people and burned the place. And the last thing I remembered was Blair kissing me. Well, that's another story, but she did. Like, it's your sweet dreams always, Pryce. Shut it, brain, because this time, it seems so real. My worries went away as I remembered that Blair loves me. Yes, she really said that. No, I heard it. I redialed Cassandra's number, and still, no one ans
*Pryce’s Point of View* --- "Hey, Prycie! How are you?" Cassie greeted me on the other line. Why does she sound so different? Like, something bad happened. Is she sad, or is she crying? "Hi, Cassie! I'm absolutely fine. How about you? Why do you sound so sad? Is there something wrong? Are you crying?" I asked her, and I heard her sighed. It's just that I'm not used to hearing her being sad or lonely or even crying. I mean, she's always happy, ecstatic to be exact. She always has that good mood because even though she and her first boyfriend broke up, she was even happy about it. Because she knew that he was not the right person for her. The boy turned out to be a douchebag, and Cassie doesn't have any feelings f
*Blair’s Point of View* --- "Can we hurry up? I still have a lot of things to do." I protested as the girls picked up another batch of different kinds of dresses and tuxedos. We are currently in the mall at Marve's mom's clothes shop, dress shop. I don't really remember what it is called. "Just six more dresses, Blair," Drea stated while getting two dresses in a hanger. I just sighed because there's nothing I can do about this. "And four tuxedos, Blair," Lee followed while holding bunches and bunches of clothing in her hands. Ugh! This is torture! "What!!!?" I exclaimed, like, who would not?
*Blair’s Point of View* --- "Are you sure about this, Claude?" My mother asked me for the third time now as she looked at me worriedly. I have decided to go to the domain of the werewolves, which is located deep in the A****n Forest, to know why they want to kill Pryce and when they will make their move. "Don't worry, Mom, I will be back in one piece, I promise," I replied as I fixed my backpack that contained notebooks, a camera, food, and other things a researcher needs. I will go there to be a captive so that I could go into their haven and look for the information I needed. "Blairie, I will not worry for you, but I worry about the dogs," Sander uttered jokingly
*Blair’s Point of View* --- "No, I will kill you all before you can kill me!" I belted with confidence also. I just want to piss off these monsters a little. "Oh, really? How?" A man on my left asked while laughing like a real jackass. "I'll stick a silver bullet in your head. How about that?" I replied, and then someone snatched the gun from my hand and crushed it using his werewolf paws. "Well, you know too much about werewolves, aren't you? And what are you gonna do now without your silver bullets?" The other woman asked me, and all I can do is hold on tight to my phone and scratch my head. Well, honestly, I don't exactly know what to do. Can't you just take me t
*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.