Samantha
Few days after the heartbreaking slash weird situation I had, I've decided to move out of the condo and beg for a new one, to where I know Dustin will never find.
I was on my way back to my new condo when I noticed a giant teddy bear sitting outside my door.
Quickly, I picked it up and saw the letter attached to it.
SAMANTHA
Meet Dimitri, he will be your
body guard while I'm still
not around.
Hope you'll like each other's company.
- FATE
Fate. FATE? As in the Fate "who talked through my mind" Fate?!
D'you realize you thought of my name four times, right?
I freeze. That voice. Fate.
Fifth...
So, he really is real. And this time, I really am crazy! What's with this Fate? Why is he talking to me through my mind?
Sixth...
I CAN'T TAKE THIS ANYMORE!
"WAAAAHH!!!"
Quickly, I ran inside my condo.
Oww, I told you, quit shouting. You're damaging my ear!
"WELL, YOU'RE DAMAGING MY BRAIN!"
I heard him sigh.
Can I please explain this whole thing to you, without you severely damaging my ears?
I closed my eyes to calm myself.
"Shoot."
Centuries ago, witches, gods, vampires, werewolves and immortals exist, with the humans being slaves by the witches, worshipers of the gods, food for vampires and allies of werewolves and immortals. All of them have different beliefs except that they all believe in one powerful goddess who made all of them, the Moon Goddess. She holds the future, she makes them. She decides what will happen to whatever creature you are. But one human changed everything. The Moon Goddess fell for a human, Fate.
I raised an eyebrow, "So the moon goddess fell for you centuries ago? Dude you're super old. Gross."
He chuckled.
Fate stole the Moon Goddess' powers by tricking her. Before her powers were truly taken, he cast a curse on Fate. For every 200 years, a new Fate is born. Born of the same job, born of the same life, born of the same mistake, born of the same name, born of the same curse. I've waited half of my life for you to be born. But I have to wait until you're sixteen before I talk to you.
"But I'm eighteen now."
But someone stupid stole your heart before you've reached sixteen. You must be empty, and now that -
I cut off his words
"Dustin is out of my life, you could talk to me."
Smart.
I smirk, "But why me?"
Because you are yourself, babe. You are yourself.
