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"Annabelle Devantè Louise Arrabella Petrova..." I gasped at the sound of my name " You... I remember you! All of you! Y..your sister rose, where is she?" I managed to stutter out. " She's dead." My mouth agape, my eyes wide 'dead' I thought "Dead... May I ask of what happened..?" " She was murdered after you left..."
~ Flash back 1664 ~
Harry's POVI had met Annabelle 3 days ago now, she was beautiful almost an angel... But I couldn't help but notice my brothers sneaking glances at her, they like her too. She was different, unique in a good way. The first time I met her I knew something was different about her, her scent.. I could smell dormant vampire, her werewolf gene had been activated and she had something else... But I couldn't put my finger on it, it's not something I've smelt before. Me, you might ask? How can I know these things and smell these things, because I am a vampire, a werewolf and a protector. So are my brothers, and Annabelle is who we must protect, when she was a mere child we secretly looked after her and protected her, even when her parents died and she was left to fend for herself. But honestly, she was never alone.
Annabelle's POVI grow up slower then most I have been 15 for 300 years in another 400 years I turn 16. I look older, I look around 17 but that's because of who I am... What I am, a hybrid. I knew the brothers had feelings for me, and to be honest if I had to choose... I wouldn't be able too. My parents died when I was younger, they died in a war between vampires and werewolves. I was chosen for something great, my destiny I know not. The great hall of prophecy is where I must go to find of what my future holds. The location of the prophets is in the old world, it is an ancient structure of where no one knows.
I know I am different from any other hybrid specie. I didn't choose to be this way, but never the less I am here and I am alive. I've always been alone, ever since my parents died I was left by myself, no siblings nothing. At times I feared for my life, I had always felt a presence maybe more watching me, never straying from my senses like now. It's been 3 days since I met Rose and her brothers. As I walk through the dense forest, moonlight hitting me, peaking through the trees illuminating my figure as the cool breeze, silently picked up leaves and gently blew them around me, heading in different directions to there destination. I loved the forest, hearing the birds sing even at midnight, deers, foxes, ferrets, mice that chase each other on the forest floor, owls etc. the dry Autumn leaves crunching beneath my bare feet. It's late, I must return I thought to myself. I made my way back to the cottage where I had taken refuge. Rose was generous and kind, she cared for me as if we were sisters.
As I approached the cottage, I noticed it was quiet.. Too quiet. I rushed to the wooden door without knocking I entered to a horrific sight, blood. Blood everywhere, everything smashed up, arrows plunged into walls and what was left of furniture. I heard rustling coming from the back door, pulling out my two daggers and readying myself for a fight. Someone came out from behind me, I was quick on my feet to spin around and catch this person off guard, I disarmed the intruder not seeing his face and dropping him to the ground, I got on top pinning him to the ground, my dagger to his throat my other hand ripping his cloak off his face. I gasped "Harry!... I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you..!" I got off him and reached my hand out for him to take, steadying a shocked Harry to his feet "Harry what's going on? Why is there blood everywhere?" "While you were out a man came looking for you, h...he... He killed Rose, and tried to take me and my brothers. He tried to imprison us but we fought our way out, hoping you were ok, we found Rose... She was still breathing her last words were ' find Annabelle, look after her and don't let her out of your sight whatever you do, protect her with your lives' with the last word it came out as a whisper, and she was gone."
~ End Flashback ~