Kiara was excited to see other places. But when Mors mentioned her mother was there she was frightened. What if she kills her for real this time? The twins assured her of safety if she was willing to come. Davina thirded to that, and she already trusted her father to keep her safe.
"You are Augustine Vampire. If they threaten you drain them to the core." Kiara has decided that Nael is the one who doesn't care about other's opinions. He is a bit sensitive, but he lives his life accordingly.
"Wait, she is the Augustine Vampire?" Davina asked surprised. For sure Davina will think Kiara is too young to have the ripper virus inside her. "Unfortunately, only her blood responded to the ripper virus positively. I guess it is because of her magic." Ilan was the one who read the research papers. "I also believe her magic is the reason why she can control herself." Ilan added.
"Great, now are you coming or not." Mors asked impatiently. "I want to go but I don't want them to see my face." Kiara decided. "No problem." With a flick of Mors's finger, their clothing changed into black. The masks were breathable. Ilan added glasses and Davina gave her a hat saying it would go with the outfit.
"Have fun." Mors snapped his fingers and they found themselves in a basement.
The fear she had when he mentioned it was a basement went away when she saw how big the place was. It wasn't that barely breathable place she was in. It wasn't dark because of the lights. For a basement it looks like another which library. However the coffin surprised her. There was someone near the coffin, so Kiara guessed he was the one trying to open the coffin.
Kiara's eyes roamed around the people gathered. Her eyes stopped at the woman wearing a brown sweater dress and a knee high boot Kiara was sure a human wouldn't believe her if she told that it was her mother. Her hair is in a messy bun her fashion has evolved.
When Josie's brown eyes met hers, Kiara took a step back in fear colliding with her father. He wrapped an arm around her.
She doesn't want her mother to recognize her. As of the day that happened, Kiara can still remember how her mother sent a cutting spell at her killing her instantly.
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The Unwritten Future
FanficFour from the first generation. Four from the second generation. Eight people with different views and beliefs. Eight people believed in themselves for an exciting journey. Can't believe it took me around four years to complete and edit this. Or...