Life can change completely within the blink of an eye. I think that phrase just may haunt me for the rest of my now worthless life, it's worthless when you no longer have anything to live for in my opinion.
Before it all changed. Well that's a phrase that placated the minds of everyone that use to live in this city. This is something that I knew the world had already endured, however, I was hoping that I would never see this change come to Wesland.
My hometown was small by normal standards, which was probably why it took them longer to reach us. They descended upon larger cities in the world before tackling small towns life mine.
In my opinion they are just over sized dogs from horror movies. Who would have know that movies idolizing creatures like werewolves and vampires were put out just to gratify the idea of these creatures and have us accustomed to their presence.
However, them taking over our lives and making us their subjects was not something the movies ever touched on. Even those that tried to escape "off the grid" were not able to run from this and neither was I.
Shortly after my 16th birthday there was a broadcast on all news channels that looped this recording of the werewolf king and vampire king proclaiming their kind as supreme. While some thought of this as a hoax, the truth is that it soon became evident that this was no joke. Unfortunately, we all don't get a happy ending.
There were Rebel Rousers per say attempted to fight back. The only positive thing I can say about the entire situation is that I have never expected any happy endings. Public executions took place to frighten us into submission.
Many of my friends now belong to their creatures,as they took them as mates. I still talked to a few and never understood how one could be so happy sleeping next to a monster. I also had friend that were broken into submission and now living the life lower than a slave.
I can only shiver when thinking of the ones that now are a life source for the vampires.
Again as I expected to fall and feel my life slip away, all I could think about was how I was taking the easy way out as many had been tortured to death. Yet, the death I expected never came and I found it odd that as the stranger spoke I felt numb like the water had consumed me after all.
The only question in my mind was "what will happen next?"
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My Darkest Nightmare
WerewolfThis story follows Caroleigh a 18 year old girl who battles the loss of her family due to the world being ruled by werewolves and vampires. She is chased by the King and when she tries to jump she lands herself in a predicament that she never though...
