The being stared at himself in the mirror his body exposed. It was just black matter
Monster! Freak!
Those words rang through his head. He fell to the floor shaking while he rembered.
"Fuck." He saw his wrist and forearm. Covered in thin purple lines, the lines were long, short, big, small. But they were always thin.
He fell sighed before he headed into his room to get a hoodie. He badly needed one before he left.
He left his room and started to head to the forest, I lived just outside it, it was the only place he truely felt at home. He booked it across the street, not looking back as he slowed once he got to the abandoned hut he claimed, it reaked of teenagers and booze, he followed the scent leading to a room with loud music and drunk... Pure-bloods.
The black matter wolf growled lowly before transforming into a actual wolf, he turned the corner and growled, making his presnce known. He slowly walked towards the group. They quickly acamered up and mover to get out the window in a panic. Luckily for them they managed to get out.
The ooze wolf growled at what they left behind, a old looking boom-box, some booze bottles, candy and a lot of illegals for how old they looked.
He exhaled he wandered away from the room and into the bathroom, he glared at himself in the mirror before changing his form into a human with black hair, his ears still poking out atop his head, the hair reached just below his shoulder, his yellow hoddie being large on him like normal, as well as his ripped jeans. He still had claws, except they were nails. Finger pads on his now human hands changing from the deep crimson color to a light pink.
"This is why you are a freak. You look like a broken-blood." He hissed while pointing at himself.
You know your a dark-blood. The voice in his head growled
You rember the exiles... The silver and gold blood that escaped the other dark-bloods and the light-bloods. Your blood is rare now. You could easily make them all bow to you. But no, you chose to be weak. The voice taunted, sending chills down the dark-bloodeds spine
"God.i better fuckin get going. Syllas and mars are waiting for me. " the wolf hissed as he left the house, his feet paws becoming converses.
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"THE MOON BOYY!" Syllas teased once the wolf came into view. Syllas and mars were high up on the strange high school hierarchy, while 'The moon Boy' was very low down.
"Heya Starz. " mars said waving at the wolf
"Hey guys, I though you'd be with the other popular kids" Starz muttered softly.
"N4h. W3 f0und th3m" a broken-blooded parrot popped out from an Alley a fox broken blood being close behind the parrot
"DARK-BLOOD STARS WHAT" mars jumped while two other popular kids left the alley a little after the fox and parrot
"Hah!! G0tt y0u g00d!! " a lepord half-blood laughed
"You got mars not me" syllas snarled jokingly at the broken-blooded
"W33 sh0uld g33t g0ing" the fox chirps, checking the time
"Yea, let's go" Starz responded nodding
The whole group started to walk, while the odd being Starz slowly falling behind as to not ruin their perfect reputation at high school. The group moved ahead quickly arriving at school. Many groups of kids stood around calling at the groups appearance. The wolf trailing behind slipping though the group and heading into the school itself.
Connected high. The wolf thought as he entered.
YOU ARE READING
blood and blades
FantasyWho knew a small blade could do so much damage. Arms, thighs, and more are injured by these small blades you can easily buy. This is a tale. About a dark blood. One of the last dark bloods known to many. Hiding under their radar. He's there
