The Nighte Moorin Chronicles

Chapter Nine

POV-- Vlad
I opened my eyes, and rubbed the sleep out of them. I groaned, the room was dark, an as much as I wanted to fall back into sleep....I knew I need to get up. I have things to.

"Bloody hell.." I curse as I force my stiff body into a seating position. My night had been so weird. I stretch out my arms, an curve my back until it stretches all the muscles. I stood up an went over to the wardrobe.

Opening the doors, I look at myself in the mirror thats attached to the inside of one door. My black tank was tight and blue plaid pj pants hung loosely. I sighed, and brought out clothes I would wear this night.

After getting changed, trying to stop myself from thinking anything at all, I went to the kitchen downstairs on the main level. I make coffee, an while it brews I get the paper from outside, after making sure it's dark enough outside. Within a couple of minutes the coffee is finished brewing and I can smell it from the hallway. I sit down, and sip my coffee while I read about all the stupid, pathetic humans. It was always about sports or someone did something awesome or some stupid crap like that.

I could feel the anger boiling inside me. Waiting to be unleashed, to maul the very souls of those unworthy. But I refrain myself the best I can whilst I'm reading. Today I don't find the paper particularly interesting , except when I found a art picture. It was some art student named Jackson Hugbe. The artist had drawn a picture of a girl sitting on a bench looking out over a pond. I started at the sideview of the girl's face....it looked familiar.

Is that...her?

I couldn't tell forsure but it definately looked like the girl from the graveyard. And as I was staring at the photo, my mind wandered to what my visitor had said. The unwanted, and uninvited visitor from the other day had told me to watch myself. That there was a human girl alive here that was connected to our prophecy. I wonder if she was the one whom he talked of.

I must talk to the Elders......I thought to myself. The thought of going back to talk to those uptight asses made me cringe. The last time I had been involved with the Elders was a long time ago, and it hadn't gone well. I let out a huge sigh and rubbed my face with my hands.

So much to do.

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POV-- Raven

It was a fresh new morning, and I was sitting downstairs at the table waiting for coffee to be brewed. I had a copy of the newspaper from yesterday. It turns out the Jackson, the artist, had actually used me as his last minute inspiration for the local art contest. The contest had taken part that night, and he had won, along with his reward he was set into the papers the next day.

I was a day late reading about it, but nevertheless I was still very proud of the Hugbe boy.

I was staring at the photo of the artwork, beside a photo of Jackson Hugbe holding the picture, when the coffeemaker beeped. It startled me and I almost dropped the paper. I put the paper on the table and poured myself a coffee, adding double cream and double sugar.

I hear my mother come down the stairs, and she walks into the kitchen.

"Morning, fresh coffee." I tell her, going to the table with my coffee and my newspaper. She merely grunts and gets her coffee before returning to the stairs. After she leaves, my brother comes in. He smirks at me while he gets himself a coffee.

"Up early just to steal coffee?" He asks as he sits at the table.

"No for the newspaper. And I have shit to do today. " I snapped. He smiles at me, "Oooh, fiesty." He growls, an I glare at him.

"Ravey.." a small voice said from the doorway. I look over at her, and smile. She stood there rubbing her sleepy eyes, in her pink My Little Pony pjs I had bought her. With a white tshirt and a pink rob ontop. She held her stuffed animal, and yawned.

"Yes Lilly?"

"Im hungry Ravey.."She whimpered. I beckoned her over and gave her a hug and kissed her cheek. I got up to make her breakfast and she jumped onto my seat. I noticed my brother staring at my pjs. Just some blue pj shorts and a white tank.

"What?" I asked him. He just shook his head and laughed, "The way you sat gave you red marks." He said. I glared at him.

"What would you like to eat, Lilly" I asked her. She yawned and then looked up at me with a suck-up-smile.

"Pleaseeeeeee." She said. I knew what she was looking for. I smiled and laughed. "Alright silly," I laughed. She squealed with joy, and I set a medium sized cup of water infront of her.

"Drink that first ok." I said, and she downed the glass. Then I gave her some juice, and handed her my phone to play on while I made some chocolatechip pancakes. While I was pouring the water into a measuring cup, my brother comes to put his glass in the sink, putting a hand on my lower back and leaning in close. My heart races, feeling like it will rip out of my chest, but calms down after he flicks my hair and walks away.

Moms distant, and he's in a smiley mood.....Fuck, It's gunna be soon....

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Oh em gee its gunna happen!!!

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