Morgan's POV
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"Hurry up!! Hurry!" Morgan look back towards her younger brother that was having a hard time, catching up to her. They suddenly heard the loud sound of the explosion and panicked even more. She stop in her tracks and look at her brother.
"Michael! Get on my back!" Morgan lowered herself down and wait for her brother to get on. He cling onto her white fur and she sped off. Michael turn and look at the castle that was tumbling down, before tears started to pour and he started sobbing, as he remembered seeing his whole family getting slaughtered, right in front of him. He leans down and buried his face at her nape, gripping her white fur.
"There's no one else! We're all alone!" Morgan heard her brother cried.
"We can make it! I promise you! We can! I won't let anything happen to you!" She said, through their mind link.
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A satisfactory smile was on her face as she counted the money. She was breathing heavily, feeling pain and aching everywhere on her body. She look into her reflection and she winced, looking at her bruised up face, her whole body up to her face, full with cuts. She slowly stripped out of her clothes limped her way towards the bathroom. She looked at the tub that was filled with hot water and she slowly went to lower herself in the water, whimpering in pain, as the hot water sting her cuts. She calmed down and lean her head back on the edge of the tub, sighing. She look up at the ceiling of the bathroom.
It's only been a few months since the massacre. Now she earns money through underground fight clubs. She nearly got killed most of the times, but it was all worth it, when she gets all the money and could afford to pay the rent and provide food for her brother. Michael is having a hard time as well, living in this type of environment, after it has been so long being raised in the castle, practically living the life of a prince. And in a split second, everything was gone. She look at the cuts down her limbs and cringed. Now, the only royal family member left is her and her brother.
Rogues started a revolution and slaughtered the royal family. Now, she must find new allies. She was planning to visit the vampire council, hoping for help. She has to put down her pride and plead them for help. She can't stand the life of having to fight all the time, sometimes losing, sometimes winning. It's tiring. It really hurts. And she hates making Michael worry about her. She decided to go to the vampire council's office next week, at least by then, her bruises and cuts will be fading. She closed her eyes and let herself fall into the dark abyss of slumber.
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Morgan's eyes glanced around the place, this place smells like a hospital, of death and anti-bacterial scent. She cringed a little, at the slight scent of blood, she never liked the smell of it. Vampires who were around the office's lobby kept glancing at her, some with snarls and scowls, and some with a questioning confused looks. She kept quiet and waited for the time of appointment. They said 7 p.m. at dusk, now it's already 8 at night. She has to hurry and get back to her brother. In another five minutes, if they still don't let her in, she's going back. She sigh, after five minutes, feeling crestfallen. She slowly got up and she was about to leave, when a voice stopped her.
"The council is ready to see you now" The lady said, she finally huff in relieved.
"Okay. Thank you" Morgan followed the lady, who was leading the way. The lady pointed to a door, Morgan acknowledged it and watch as she walk away. She smooth out her appearance, feeling her wolf standing on edge and alert.
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