Melany Fellington is a young girl who lives in poverty in a changed world. She doesn't have what others have the room to have, but family made what she has more than enough. During substandard times of oppression, a fatal interference threatens her...
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(Tuesday evening, September 18th)
The house started to violently shift below our feet, and my sharpened vision locked on Carra while we both then looked at the man with dirty blonde hair and eyes that flickered between green and pale blue quickly. The thin sharp end of the needle was deeply piercing into the skin below his elbow, and the inner lower layers of the man's skin was burning below the surface, the severely visible and hot flames of orange and red flaring brightly through his entire body. The man's deep screams and growls of pain blended in with the screams all throughout the house.
It was then that we knew that the man before us was the dark being that all vampires believed to no longer exist. The man before us wasaDark Ethereal and he will undoubtedlynot be able to so much as reach the very last stage after we are finished getting what we need fromhim. With my supernatural strength, my hands hooked onto his wrists as I brought them behind his back. Carra immediately attached the stainless steel cuffs on his wrists, and I put a cloth into his mouth before I rendered him unconscious with an elbow to the head, and Carra took him over her shoulder and vanished before anyone with human eyes could see and register.
Whipping my head around fast seeing multiple servants disoriented and confused as some of them were sitting on the floor while they held their heads in their hand, and others resumed their general tasks as if nothing happened, my mind went to the first thing that it instinctively knew to think of.
Worry for my son instantly arose uncontrollably in my rapidly beating heart against my chest, and my breathing became unsteady as I had instantly supernaturally sped over to my son's bedroom to make sure that he was safe. I knew that Angelina would take care of Melany, so my worries for her simmered in a small fire, a small fire that would uncontrollably rise later as soon as I am certain that my son is safe.
He should be safe because I made sure that he was securely prepared for what was to come of capturing the Dark Ethereal by telling him to stay in his safe bunker room that is connected to his bedroom for dangerous times like these. And he did so without questioning why. I couldn't allow him to stay in my bedroom with both Angelina and Melany. It would arise questions in his little mind that wouldn't be safe to answer.
My concern intensified as I entered his bedroom because even if I was certain that he was safe, my worries will always overpower me because being a mother is what I prioritize over everything else. My son's importance in my life is more than any mind can possibly imagine, his importance goes distances beyond any reach.
Instantly, I moved the large bookshelf without effort, then entered the digital key on the keypad with haste to the wall entrance that electronically slid a rectangular part of the light grey wall over, forming an opening to walk through, resulting in me inhumanly running down the short hallway to the metal door at the end. Hurriedly, I'd entered another digital key to have the door open while I ran in to see my son playing in his lego sets with his teddy bear.
