"WE NEED TO PREPARE FOR THIS WAR!" A sergeant yells at us.
It's been two days sense the meeting where I got to see my mom again. Now we're all at a camp preparing to fight the Aireotics.
"Think what are your strengths! Think what you are in general! If your a vampire what are you good at? Werewolves? Witches and wizards?" The sergeant yells at us.
I slowly raise my hand.
"Ma'am do you have a problem?" He yells at me.
"Well I um don't know what I am," I stutter.
"Someone come here!" He screeches.
A skinny blonde woman stumbles toward him.
"Help this troublesome child figure out what she is!" He demands.
She nods and I follow her to a small building.
She grabs a bag of blood and brings it over to me,"Are you craving this?"
I shake my head,"no, not really!"
"Okay so your not a vampire so here take this wand!" She says and shoves a wand into my hands.
"Repeat after me!" She demands,"Arorus Glinkos!"
"Arorus Glinkos!" I yell and nothing happens.
She stares at me,"What are you?"
"I don't know," I say slightly scared.
"I've never ran into this," she says.
"Could I be a werewolf?" I ask.
"Werewolves don't protect werewolves and you have a protector!" She exclaims.
She then stares intently at my eyes.
"What's wrong?" I ask nervously.
"What's wrong with your eyes?" She asks.
"What do you mean?" I say confused.
"Fire! Fire just flashed through them!" She says and takes a step back.
"What?"
She thinks for a moment then walks out of the room.
"Well that was weird," I say quietly to myself.
A little bit later she comes back in with a little girl.
"She's undiscovered and she did the same thing!" The blonde girl says.
This girls crazy, A voice says in my head.
Who talking?
I stare at the little girl.Was that you, I say in my head as I stare at the girl.
How are you doing that! A voice screams in my head.I finally say,"what's your name?"
"Abigail!"
What's your name I voice in my mind.
Abigail the voice says.

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Fantasy"Run!" he yells at me. "why should I trust you all you do is lie!" I scream back. Then I hear the shot, but it doesn't hit me.