Elijah turns, Hunter looks back to see him going down stairs. Moments later Vincent shows up, stepping close behind her. But she can dance his presence. "How did you and Elijah meat?" Vincent asks looking over her shoulder and out the window.
"Imagine it's a long time ago, like six-hundered years ago, long. I had just turned eight when my family got on the first boat. I don't remember much from before that. See I was born in Irland, from there we went to England but that wasnt long before we moved again. The Jackul wasn't always bad, but he was also never good. He would say that because of others, we would suffer. When we left, he thought that we would be gone before the plage hit. But he was wrong, and we set off for the new land. It wasnt long before the crew of the boat we were on got sick. The Jackul was the first heritic, meaning he was both vampire and witch, nature tryed to correct it's self but by that time it was to late. He had a child,--- me. He was what the vampiress called a 'ripper', meaning that once he started to feed there's no stopping him. And one by one the crew got sick and started to die, The Jackul made the mistake of feeding on a person that was already infected. The infection drove him mad, all he did was feed intell there was nothing left for him to feed on." she says looking down to the ground three floors down.
"It wasn't long before I, myself got sick. My father would try to take advantage of my weaker state My mother tried her best to save me but---. She didn't make it. She sacificed herself for me to live. At this point no one had servived. I was asleep when I hit land, I didn't hear it but the mostion was enough to nock me from the bed I was in. I was about to fall back to sleep when i heard something moving around. I opened my eye's to see what I thought was an angle. It was Elijah, and no matter how meany times I told him, 'That there was sickness.' He just kept walking toward me. He still helped me, when I woke up I was in his room. I found that I was feeling better and that he had been looking after me. Sadly what I didn't know was that there where only two ways to make me better, and neither was really good. I was to either turn into a vampire or awaken my wolf." Or so he thought. " Elijah didn't want me to have to make the dission. So he did, he chose the wolf, and as much as he hated having me do it. He knew that I was dieing and didn't have much of a chose, anyway." She says leaning with both hands on the window sile. "Have you do what exactly?" Vincent asked, moving in next to her. Hunter knew that because of the fact that he had served that he had taken a human life before. And that means that, he didn't know that the cures is activented when you take a human life.
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A Wolves Cry
WerewolfLife knowing you're the only one of you're kind, and that there will never be another, is bad enough. After six centuries of going through the best and, WORST that life has to offer. The now constant nightmares and incessant hunger are the lest of...
