Your not human. You were told your parents were dead but that was a lie. Everything in your life is a lie. A strange man came up to you on New Years Eve and changed everthing.What will happen to you? Will you accept this or try and betray you family?
My name. I haven't got a name. I think. My parents were salorted the week after I was Born. So I never Received my name. All I was left with was a photo of my parents together. I have always been alone. I had no family left after my parents perished , or so I thought. It was New Years Eve and everyone was off the streets to celebrate New Years with their loved ones. But of course I wasn't. I had no one to celebrate it with. As i sat, thinking about if this year will be better , a figure appeared in the distance. It was gradually getting bigger and bigger. It was heading towards me! When it got closer i could see it was a man; a man who wasn't familiar at first. Once he reached me, I recognised him. He looked exactly like my dad. I was confused. He had to be related to me in some way but i had no family left.
"Are you Y/N?" the man asked. He wasn't out of breath, strange? I could hear teh countdown to the New Year starting when he told me to come with him. So, I got up and followed him down the street. Eventually, he stopped running infront of a beaten down mansion. "D-do you live here?" I mumbled. "Of course not ... who would want to live here , it's just a shortcut to my house," the boy replied "Come on!" I still didn't know his name . I was going with him but I still didn't know who he was , how he found me and what he wanted but still deep down I trusted him. It was just a feeling that I could trust him. I don't know why! I kept following him through this house but I wanted to stop and ask him all my questions. I wanted answers. All I had to do was wait for them. I have waited 10 years so why not wait a little longer .
Shocked , he stood outside of a beautiful house made for the rich. When I finally caught up to him to see what he was seeing I was shocked too . There was blood smeared all over the windows , The door was broken open and screams for help echoed out into the street.
"I am too late." I heard him mumble under his breath .
"Late for what ?" I asked.
"Stay close!"
I then found myself following him into the house . There was a body lying on the ground, lifeless. He searched his whole house and eventually I heard him scream 'NOOOOO' . I raced up the stairs to see what he had seen. When I saw her, I took a step back as I was horrified by what I had witnessed. A girl laid on the cold hard ground with pain in her eyes . Her heart had been ripped out from her chest. Her face was identical to my mothers! Who the hell are these people? I finally persuaded myself to say the thing that had been eating away at me.
"Who the bloody Hell are you?" I queried .
"Ok you have waited too long, it's time that you know the truth."
He took me to a large room which had a bar and seating area. He told me to sit down while he started pouring himself a drink.
He began telling me the truth, " Your parents went actually killed, well they were but they came back they were not actually dead. You see all your nightmares about what could be lurking around at night are true and what happened to your parents was that they were transformed into Vampires," he took a long pause to let me process what he had just told me, " I am your Father. My name is Marcel Gerard and your mother is Rebakah Mikeason . That picture you have that Is in fact me but that woman is not your mother. Her name was an old friend who was in fact the person you saw dead on that floor." He had finished speaking but i wasn't finished processing all the information that was just thrown at me !
What does my mother look like then? Why should I believe him? Should I say anything? Should I do anything? I didn't know what to do so it sat there and let a million questions form in my head. I wanted to hug him and say I am not alone anymore but I knew I couldn't. It wouldn't be right. It wouldn't feel right. There was one question eating away at me that I was dying to know. All of a sudden I blurted it out, "Is my mother alive?"
"Of Course she is, she is an original Vampire which means one thing can kill her. It's a special stake formed from a rare piece of wood that they destroyed at the start of time but witches took the ash and formed the stake that could kill an original."
"There is something else you should know," Marcel started speaking but was hesitating, "Yo-Your.." there was a long pause then he finally said it. The words ' You're a hybrid' came out his mouth...
