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Chapter Seven

Alyx

"You will be my everlasting servant, you will kill whom I please," Don smirked. I nodded. I didn't even know my name.

"I'm sorry sir, but what's my name?" I asked, looking down at my feet. He chuckled.

"You're name is Alyx," He smiled and he seemed like a nice guy. "You're eighteen years old and Calum Hood and his pack of werewolves and vampires killed your mother and father hence I adopted you, remember?" He asked.

I saw the image go through my mind, and I nodded. He grinned.

"What have I raised you to do, daughter?" He asked. My sword flashed in front of me. 

"Kill them. Kill all of them." 

--

I was released into the overworld again. Last time I came up here was... I don't remember. I don't even know where I lived before going to live with Dad. Actually, where was I meant to find Calum Hood and his friends?

That amulet around your neck, if asked the right questions will guide you to whatever place you need to go.

I unclasped the amulet from around my neck and closed my eyes.

"In what direction should I head to find Hood?" I whispered and the amulet swung in the direction. North West. The small silver band on my ring finger caught my eye as the moon caught the metal.

How did I get this? 

I teleported to a destination in the North West, but the amulet still swung in that direction.

--

After a solid week of searching, with help from fellow demons, I was outside a house. Rather large to be honest, so they must all live here.

I clasped the amulet around my neck and made sure my hidden blades were well... hidden. I touched the front door and teleported inside the lights were off but there was sobbing upstairs.

I turned a corner to see a Calander on the wall. The date that wasn't crossed off

17th December 2015

I tiptoed up the stairs, the typical 'assassins' outfit you could say I was wearing.

"Alyx?" I looked up and saw Eric. I knew all their names due to Don informing me. Eric wasn't the one that needed killing. I had no business with fighting him. I went to walk past him and he put his arm out to stop me.

"Eric, I have no business in fighting you. Let me go past. I want to see Calum," I met his eyes and he nodded and moved his arm. I walked past and I felt my amulet shift to the right as I came to a door, I faced the door and the amulet moved forwards. I opened the door to see Calum sleeping.

Damn.

I wanted a good fight.

"Calum, get up," I growled. He jumped up, his eyes widening seeing me.

"You came back?" He asked, had I been acquainted him before?

I unsheathed the sword from my side and pointed it at his neck. His eyes widened even wider. 

"You will suffer for what you did for my family, every single of one of your friends too." I hissed.

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I had him pinned against the wall and a knife to his throat. 

"Alyx, stop. What are you doing?" I then felt several arms around my arms, waist and legs and something collided with my head. Hard.

I woke up tied to a chair and restricted by a tiny demon trap. I growled tugging at my restraints. I needed to get back out and kill the vampires. All of them.

"Alyx, you're awake." Calum croaked sitting in the shadows. My head snapped to him and he smiled softly. "You know who I am right?" He walked towards me and sat on the very edge of the trap. 

"Calum Thomas Hood, a part of Luke Hemming's vampire pack. Has the body of an eighteen-year-old despite being a lot older than that. Has a son called Ruben who's mother is unknown," I snarled. "One of the people to kill my family!"

His eyes widened. I struck a nerve. 

"I never killed your family as a motive against you," He whispered. "You needed my help, you wanted me to." 

"Lies, why would I want you to kill my flesh and blood?" I snarled. But then again, they looked nothing like me. Or I looked nothing like them rather, were they my adoptive parents?

"They were your foster parents because your real mother got bitten by a werewolf when she was pregnant with you, which caused you to inherit the werewolf gene, but during birth, she died. Your biological father couldn't stand the fact that you had every feature of her, more so when you hit the toddler ages."

"That's not true." I snarled. I refused to believe that.

"It is, and after you had found a steady foster home, he died in a freak accident." Calum whispered.

I shook my head violently, trying to shake the images that came into my head. But nothing worked.

"Lies!" I yelled feeling tears slip. The next minute someone touched my head and I was out like a light.