*Pryce’s Point of View*
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“Babe, do you still want to put some ice on it, or you'll just stare at me till morning?” She asked, and that brought me back to reality. This girl never fails to make my heart skip a beat because of her stubbornness.
“You're so full of yourself, Freak. And never in your dreams that I will stare at you till morning.” I said to her as I walked to the trunk of my car to grab some ice from the cooler. Then I wrapped it in my handkerchief and tied it.
I went back to her and handed her the thing in my hold.
She mumbled something, but I couldn't hear it clearly, and she took the ice from me. And before she could put it near her wound, I stopped her by holding her hand that had the ice
*Blair’s Point of View* --- I am totally stunned, shocked, and confused when I saw the queenb*tch of her academy smiling and wanting to eat ice cream with me. Is the world about to end? “What flavor do you like?” She asked me cheerfully. And who the fudge is this girl? I never really imagined her to be like this. I have never seen her smile or even laugh before. And fudge, she is beyond gorgeous right now, and she makes my heart beat faster. This girl is so freaking weird. “I… umm...ah. Van…vanilla.” Sh*t, why did I just stutter? She only asked me what ice cream flavor I wanted to eat. Fudge this! Then she handed
*Blair’s Point of View* --- “Well, speaking of the right ONE, it should not be a guy. Okay, don't judge because I'm in the state of figuring that out,” I explained, and I just realized what I had said. I'll be damned. “Oh! So, you were saying that you are gay?” She asked in surprise. Well, she is such a stubborn girl. But she asked me with a smile on her lips. “I said, don't judge… because I'm still figuring that out,” I answered a bit annoyed, but smiling inside that she doesn't hate it that I'm giving her a clue that there's a big possibility that I'm gay, in which I have always been. Damn, can you blame me that girls looks so fine? No? Yeah! “Oh, sorry.” Sh
*Pryce’s Point of View* --- “Yeah, goodnight and sweet dreams, Babe,” she said and stepped out of my car. This girl’s stubborness is truly out of this world. “You too! And please, stop calling me babe,” I told her for the thousandth time while chuckling, but the last part of it is still a lie. I'd want her to call me that. “Aye, Madam!” She uttered, and I drove away as I shook my head lightly and smiled to myself. Damn, this is the best night of my life ever! -- I slumped on my bed while smiling like an idiot. And then, I suddenly yelled, “Blair Kendall, you will be mine!” And I smiled at the thought of it.
*Blair’s Point of View* --- “Wow, it's a miracle that you are up early, Blair. I'm supposed to wake you up because you broke your alarm clock yesterday. But don’t worry. I’ll buy you another one soon.” Marge greeted me as I made my way to reach for the cereal box and get some milk then poured it into my bowl. “Well, actually, I didn't wake up early. I didn't sleep... is the right term.” I replied, and I began devouring my cereals. “Oh, and what made you wake all night?” She interrogated me and brought the mug to her mouth to drink her morning coffee. I'm thinking of a good answer, and happily, I found one. I can't tell her that I haven't slept because I was thinking about a particular blue-eyed girl. So, instead
*Pryce’s Point of View* --- I stood there frozen and blushing after Blair left. Well, I am honestly still amazed and stunned when she pulled off her helmet earlier and revealed her beautiful glowing face with her brown hair so shiny and straight. Oh, I’m so gay. What does that girl have that I can't think or talk straight when she's near me? She called me sweetheart today. What's that supposed to mean? I only hope that she's not playing with me. Damn it! She better not be a playgirl. But I still couldn't get over last night. She could be a lesbian, too, so I have a pretty big chance on her. Sh*t, stop being so gay so early in the morning, Pryce.
*Blair’s Point of View* --- I looked at the most gorgeous girl that I have ever laid my eyes on. And I think I was stunned a little but recovered quickly when she looked at me with her eyebrows meeting each other and a face in pure disbelief. When I remembered that I was still holding the bastard down, I released him but pushed him to the floor, and his face landed first. “F*ck!” He cursed, and I didn't feel sorry for him. He deserves that. “Uh... Hi, there!” I greeted her while smiling at her widely. “What happened here?” She asked no one in particular, and I waited for someone in the crowd to answer. Everybody went si
*Pryce’s Point of View* --- I'm here at the canteen while taking up my lunch, and I just noticed that Blair isn't here yet. When we were at the rooftop earlier, she just slept her ass out. Nope, I'm not disappointed. We could have talked about some things, right? But, ugh! Never mind. I guess I need to lie to Mrs. Johnson about sending Blair to the principal's office. My eyes kept on searching for the freak here but failed. I wonder where she could be? As I finished my lunch, I went straight to the classroom so that I could read the book that I borrowed yesterday. I really can’t help but smile at the memory of how I found this one at the library. I didn’t just find a book but also a girl who I like to read stori
*Pryce’s Point of View* --- The afternoon quickly passed by, and here I am sitting inside my car, deciding to drive home or go somewhere else. Nobody's waiting for me at home, so I guess I better go somewhere else for me to stop thinking about her. When I was about to put my thumb on the start engine button, two petite girls passed in front of my car. They stopped there for a while to continue their chatting. And I sighed and waited for a little bit for them to go away. They can't see me inside because my car's windows and windshield are tinted. As they chatted, I heard Blair's name being mentioned. “Hey, Carla! That Blair, the new girl, was so f*cking cool, right? I can't believe that she did that to Jake.” The
*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.