A/N: Originally I had wrote this book to be two seperate books, but it was really short so I decided I would put it together, so there'll be two chapter one's. Chapter One, Part One, and: Chapter One, Part wtwo..... anyways, on to the story, I'll post pictures or soemthing if I remember. And keep in mind, I wrote this book when I was like twelve.... I'm 15 now -.-
*******************Chapter One, Part One:
I stood in front of the World Council, alone and unafraid.
“State your name.” Said a deep, booming voice, I held my head high.
“Aria Angelus” I said, rolling my eyes.
“And what’s your age.”
“I am 19 years old.”
“Why are you here?” The voice asked. I stood up suddenly, for some reason, furious, a sudden wind was whipping my hair around my face.
“You called me here. If you want my story, why not ask someone else?” I said to them.
“Because you were the only one there through it all.” I closed my eyes.
“I already told you the start and you know the rest.” I said. There was a silence. I sighed, and projected my thoughts of the battle I had started, fought, and finished on my own, into their minds. There was a small intake of breath, it couldn’t be called a gasp, and I guessed it came from a guest that was allowed to watch, he sounded too young to be on the council. I stood in the middle of the ancient room, looking like an angry, hurt, upset angel; which was exactly what I was. I was an angel of darkness, an angel of death. There was only silence and then the same voice as before,
“You are free to go from the room but you must not leave the island.” I turned around and left.
As I exited the room, I ran into a small girl with chin length blue-black hair. When she went through the door, she turned around and looked directly at me. She seemed to know what I had just done and been through.
“If any of them come after me warn them that I’ll kill them.” I told her. She nodded and I heard her say,
“She says she’ll kill you if you follow her.”
“Sapphire, right now is no time for this.” A boy’s voice said.
“I’ll help her, James, you know I will.” The girl named Sapphire hissed. She let him go though and she walked through the doors into the council’s room.
I was sitting on a bench, looking out at the dark and seemingly angry sea. It was a sunny day but the sun meant nothing to the ruthless waves. I heard footsteps behind me. I stood up and turned around, I wanted to be alone but apparently that wasn’t happening. I sat back down, trying to calm down. I was not in the mood for anything.
“Hey.” He said, trying to be quiet, but to me he could have been yelling.
“What do you want?” I asked him, not turning to face him, staring out at the angry waves. He sat down beside me.
“I just came to see how you are...?” He said and asked it at the same time.
“Oh, I’m fine but if you don’t stop in about five seconds, you’re not going to be.” I told him.
“Stop what? Might I ask?” He stood in front of me now and I couldn’t help but notice the healing pink cut along his left cheek, his wrists were bruised and he looked like he could use a good sleep.
“Stop trying to get into my thoughts.” When he pushed harder I gave a flick of my mind and he fell to the ground.
“I killed my father, and the entire Elder Council, do not think I have any mercy or pity for you.” I told him and walked away.

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Tears Of Fire
Teen FictionSapphire Smith leads people, sometimes even fate, to believe that she is a werewolf. But is she? When events happen and she befriends some unlikely people, what will happen?