Chapter 8 - Warning

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Anna opened her front door and herd the soft beat of Halestorm playing on the radio. She slammed the door and kicked off her black toms. " Darcy!" Anna's scream echoed throughout the giant mansion. The soft pitter patter of feet down the hall sounded like a drum beat, Anna's anger was illuminated and her senses and emotions were heightened.  " What's wrong baby sis?" Darcy peered around the corner, and at that moment the smell hit Anna like a brick wall. Blood. Anna's eyes turned red and her veins arose from her cheeks, along with her fangs. She ran at her sister and tackled her to the ground, breathing in the rich, seductive smell that made her sick to her stomach. " What the fuck did you do tonight you idiot!" Anna screeched as she held her sisters neck against the floor while she towered over her. Darcy looked confused, her eyes were widened and she had a smirk on her face. " I have no idea what you're talking about." Darcy replied sarcastically. Fed up with her sister, Anna stood up, and picked Darcy up by her throat and threw her across the giant living room into the wall. When Darcy hit the wall her eyes shot red and her fangs dropped, her breathing was deep and she got up slowly. " What the FUCKING FUCK are you talking about?!"

Anna ran upstairs at vampire speed and went to her room, slammed the door and threw open some old books that Xavier had given her decades ago. Legends and truths about their race. Just as she found the page, Darcy flew open the door, " ANSWER MY QUESTION. NOW! " she shouted. " You killed a boy tonight, Travis? At a party that I went to. And knowing you, you compelled your grandson to tell you where I was. Am I right? I know I am because I can smell blood on your breath. Anyways, your idiocy, caused princess werewolf to declare a close in on us." Darcy's face dropped and she walked quickly over to the large double glass doors that lead to a marble balcony. " I had a blood baggy from down stairs, I didn't kill a boy." Anna stood up and walked over to Darcy. They looked each other in the eyes, Darcy was a tad taller then Anna, but that doesn't mean Anna was any less of her sister. " I don't believe you." Anna sneered. Shaking her head, Darcy threw open the doors and stepped onto the balcony. The wind took her hair, and Darcy smiled. To her, the wind was like an old friends, and when it played with her hair and brushed against her skin...it was like a soothing motherly hug. They were the original children, the first vampires created from human blood, and because they were born in Gods image...they were blessed by their father with abilities of his greatest creation. The earth. Darcy, had always been fond of wind, and it helped guide her to a place of beauty and never ending love. In calling the wind to her, it was like she was feeling heaven  " I swear by the blood of our maker, and my friend the wind, I have not hunted tonight."

with those words, the wind flashed away from her, and her face saddened. Darcy swore by her gift, and the blood that created her. That was something that they were not to do so often, only if it was a life or death situation. The wind was to carry out her oath and promise to the threat, or the wolves, to clear her and her sister. In doing so, Darcy would not be able to feel her element for a long period of time. When the wind left, Darcy fell to her knees and lay on the stone cold floor. Anna quickly ran to hold her sister,  who now had fallen asleep because the energy from her makers blood had run to follow the wind. Anna stroked her sisters hair and then picked her up, she carried her like a husband would a wife, cradling her. Slowly, Anna slipped Darcy into her big pink king sized bed. Darcy's room was full of pink, typical  'popular girl' 's room. " Damn..." Anna whispered as she looked around what used to be a room full of cob webs and boxes. Posters of teenage heartthrobs and Justin Bieber items replaced it all. Even the walls were pained. " She sure used the best of her abilities to move right on in..." Anna whispered again as she walked slowly to an old fashioned box, it was gold and oak, and locked with a tiny key medallion. Anna reached her fingers out slowly to grasp the tiny box, it felt like there was a secret in it...and she wanted to find out. Her fingers just brushed the oak liner when suddenly, In the distance she herd a knock on the door. She then herd Patt slowly getting up off the couch to answer it. In a flash Anna was before him, like a gust of wind she stood before the door. Making a ' shush' motion by putting her finger over her puckered lips.

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