Beauty and The Vampire

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Hahaha back to Luka 

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Unedited, I didn't even bother reading over it. :')

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The cold bit into my skin, making me let out a sharp hiss.

I wrapped the light shawl around my body, crossing my arms to preserve heat in the dropping temperatures. I couldn't stop to build a fire in fear of someone being able to track me, and the question in these woods would be 'who would find me first.'

I pushed further, checking my surrounds every few seconds, having my hand touch the tip of my blade for a quick striking time in case of a sudden attack. 

My footsteps barely made any noise, if any at all as I moved efficiently, evading any branches that I might get caught on. 

I knew that I had about another hour of wandering before I would come across the castle, and with every second I was formulating a thousand ways of how to kill Luka. Plunging my dagger through his head is how almost every one of those plans ended. I wouldn't be satisfied until he was dead for good. 

I kept my jog slow, and steady, not wanting to exhaust myself before approaching Luka. I knew before I reached the outskirts of his land, I would have to take a small break, but I had to be hasty. Alec was bound to find out sooner or later that the pillows under my blanket aren't me. 

Alec would be furious. I could clearly picture an angry expression etched onto his face, disappointed that I went by myself and did the deed on my own. 

He made the mistake in thinking that I was going to make a team effort. 

It was selfish. I know it was, but I wanted the kill for myself. Just Luka and I. I had to do it. He had to know how much I hated him. 

I kicked the gravel underneath me, frustrated by the images of my father, pricking the tip of my finger in a fit of rage. In the midst of all the anger, it took me a minute to realize the tears pouring down my face. 

I wiped them away with the back of my hand, ashamed that I was still hurt even after all these months that have passed by. I tried my best to push my emotions away, but they still managed to squeeze themselves up to the surface. 

Mine as well take the break now then. 

I sat down, bringing my knees up to my chest, digging my face into the gap between my knees and letting out deep breaths. 

I was strong, I told myself. 

I looked up to the sky, seeing the stars spread out in the sky, sprinkling a series of bright, white colors against the dark night. I'm going to kill Luka and avenge you dad.

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I lowered my stance, and hid behind a large bush as I saw the front of the castle. I remembered the passage Max had told me that kept my presence from being detected. The same one that helped me escape and free Alec. 

Getting in was going to be the easy part, but getting out was always the problem, and this time I didn't have Alec to save me. Not that I needed him to anymore. I wasn't as strong as a werewolf, but my techniques made me equally matched to one. If I could take them down, then a vampire should be no different. 

I took out one of my daggers, ready for any vampires that might see me. I took my steps with precaution as I made my way to the back of the castle. 

I had to remind myself to be calm, and patient as I felt myself become excited that soon I would act out my revenge. 

Patience.