Two paths cross under all the panic but can a vampire really get along with a witch?Although Magdelena posses dark magic,something about her draws Damien into a black hole with her.Magdelena may think she has power over Damien,but does she really kn...
Magdelena doesn't set foot out of the house during the day,no wonder she's so pale.She doesn't like mixing with other people,she doesn't really know how.Living in a shielded,black cabin in the woods.
One thing people can't under stand about her is she's been known to feed a black cat which has come to her cabin day and night.Nobody has seen her come out of the cabin for 15 years since her parents were killed.
People know where she lives but don't know how to get rid of her,they're are to scared.Nobody has tried to make peace with her,they're don't know what they're up against.There has been many attempts to get her out of the village and all have failed.People have walked out of the forest quivering in their boots and it's been out down to one reason.Magdelena,but is there really more to the forest that meets the eye.
When darkness falls she takes her normal route,cutting across the forest,through the town and down skipping through the streets.The moon was covered in thick,grey clouds.
As she wanders down the street she knocks down dustbins,using her magic to break car windows,setting house alarms off and genuinely causing havoc.She has nothing better to do,other than to scare and cause mischief.
"Of,freak" a gravelly voice stops her in her tracks.
She stops for a moment as her jaw and fist clench.She breaths deeply and tries to keep her cool,before ignoring them and continuing to walk down the road
"She walks like Dracula,footsteps silent like death" Another voice taunts.
She stand still again,back facing the young,confident voices.A small grin pulling on her lips.Thats the fraise that she loves hearing from people's lips,it truly describes her.A laughs rolls from her mouth before she continues to take long strides down the road,her heels clicking with every step.
"Don't put fuel to the fire" A darker voice laughs
"Mocking me isn't a good idea boys" She turns round to face them from a distance,flicking her long leather coat behind her.
"Oh she speaks" One pipes up
"Yes,you could say that" She laughs and in a flash soon appears directly in front of them.
Her eyes bore into one of the men.His perfectly shiny gelled back hair and jawline reflects under the moonlight.Her jaw clenches,soon realising none of them jumped when she flashed in front of their eyes,which angers her even more.Her eyes watch each and everyone of them,red blazing eyes from out of the normal.
"What's wrong cat got your tongue,witchy poo" One of them taunts causing her eyes to snap from his to the other guy as she squints her eyes.Shadows cast on each and everyone of their faces.
Her eyes return the guy with the jet black her and her hand raises up to touch his chest.She moves her other hand to press against his left temple,he sucks in a breath and closes his eyes as her cold fingers gently touch his head.
She presses her fingers into his temple slightly watching his eyes close before closing her own and reopening them again,her eyes flash white.Her veins in her right arm run bright blue and the man groans.
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The other men step back and mumble his name "Damien,Damien,Damien" before both Magdelena and Damien's minds cloud and they close their eyes again,delving into eachothers pasts.
