Chapter 12

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Kriti POV

When I awoke I was in a very unfamilar room.
I was lying in a big white bed, on top of the fluffy white comforter.

Everything was white.
The couches, the statues, the chairs, the doors, the plasma, everything.

Their were pastel covered paintings scattered around.
But no windows.

I rolled over to get a better look around, and saw that Varun was next to me.
He was sleeping.

He had dried blood in his hair, but I could tell it he wasn't bleeding anymore because the pillow had no blood on it. He had blood on his forehead too. He had a black and blue bruise on his cheek. His arms had cuts, and scraps all along them. Dried blood coated the skin around the laserations.

He was a mess.

I sighed and got up.
I walked over to the first white door.

Locked.

I had a feeling it would be.
Because, although this didn't look like a prison, we were clearly prisoners.

I walked over to the next door.
It opened, revealing a master bathroom.

I walked in, and looked in the fancy mirror.
I didn't look that bad.

My hair was a tangled mess though, and I had a bump on my forehead.
But, since I hadn't gone into a coma in my sleep, I figured it was nothing.

The white shirt I had on had blood on it.
Though not a lot.

When I walked back into the main room I saw that Varun was awake.
He was sitting on the side of the bed, looking around.

He looked suprised to see me.
I walked over to the bed, and sat next to him.

His steel eyes narrowed "I thought I told you to run."
"And I thought I told you, I wasn't leaving you" I retorted.

"Thats stupid" he growled "You didn't stand a chance against them. If you ran, you would of at least had a chance of surviving"
"We're not gonna die" I told him sternly.

"I'm not" he said "You might."
"Why do you keep saying that?" I demanded "What the hell is going on!?"

He sighed "Fine, I'll tell you. But be warned, it's a very long story. And it starts before I was even born. Okay?"
"Okay" I said impatiently "Just get on it with it, damnit"

"Okay" he said "I'll start out with the prophecy"
"What prophecy?" I asked, confused.

"The one that predicted my birth" he muttered "I know it by heart so it goes like this:

Two vampire twins will be born on the half moon night. One will have blue fire power and other will have black magic. Whoever has the blue fire twin will rule the world no one can match with their powers. If they correctly use their power they can rule the world and if wrongly they can destroy the world.

I couldn't think of anything smart to say.
So I said "Wait a minute, how do we know if the prophecy is even talking about you?"

Me and Shraddha were born in half moon night. "As you've probably already noticed, I have the ability to control fire, blue fire. And Shraddha, she has the power to paralyze people with this - this dark magic thing. She hasn't really explored what it can do, though. So, it's still pretty weak" so it is both of us.

"Okay. . .so what does the rest of it mean?" I asked, I felt like I was going a lot of that.
"Mostly it says, that we both be very powerful and bla bla bla. And the last part means that whoever has me on their side, will rule the world"

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