Tales of the seven deadly vampire sins

Histroy class

Mercy POV

Well, I had high hopes for history....

And that quickly went to shit.

Everything the teacher spouted was bullshit.

Here's what happened:

I walked into class and sat down next to Rose. "In the early thirteen hundreds, witches and all other sorts of mysterious and mystically creatures started popping up all over the place." The old teacher lady said. "Mysterious? Mystical? Popping up? I call bullshit." I mumbled.

"Do you have something to say Miss. Jones."

"Yes/no." Rose and I said in unison.

"How can something or someone pop up, if they were already their. What if these 'mysterious' and 'mystical creatures' as you say, where already their, and the humans came and took over. What if the 'creatures' where hiding in plain sight and the humans where to dense to see them. What if the 'creatures' got tired of hiding in THEIR territory. What if-" "That's enough Miss. Jones! That is exactly what they are What if's. Possibilities. Where you there?"

"Do you want me to answer honest old lady?" I asked. "Yes I do."

"Then yes I was. Now if you'll excuse me I have a detention seat with my name on it." I said and got my stuff. I wrote my own detention slip and left. "Get back here! Detention is after class! The old lady yelled after me. I went back to my seat.

"The creatures got violent and started attacking humans." " *cough* Lies." I said and cleared my throat after. I hate when people yell the wrong history and get mad when I tell true facts. And they try to silence me. Thats when my laziness goes away and my rage kicks in.

She went on and on about how vampires and witches killed the humans. So the burned the witches at the stake and put stakes through vampires heart. "That doesn't kill them." I said. "What?" "I said that doesn't kill them. It just stops their regeneration for three hundred years. Then they come back. That's only for witches. Vampires act dead. And are immortal. If one turns into ashes, then they are just faking, so you'll leave. Therefore your wrong." I said.

"Listen here Miss. Jones-"

"No you listen here old lady!" I shouted silencing her. "Nobody messes with a Jones and their knowledge. Especially if they know what the hell their talking about. You wanna know the truth?! Huh? Do ya?!" I yelled in her face. She nodded quickly. I got out of her face and grabbed a dry erase marker.

"Three hundred years ago, vampires, witches, werewolves, warlocks, sorcerers, demons, elves and fairies all lived together perfectly and peacefully. They all loved normal lives and nobody judged them. There was never a war between kinds. If there was a disagreement, they two parties would play hell, earth and heaven. Similar to rock, paper, scissors. Who ever one was right. And that's the way it went. With a representative from each clan. But one fateful day, the human broke the enchanted wall that served the different clan protection for over twenty centuries. A guard warned the clansmen that made the big decisions that impacted all the clans. The clansman told everyone to go into hiding. To hide in plain sight. They did so for about a decade. But the clansman got sick of hiding in there own territory. So one night the got the magic users to burn the humans houses but not to harm the humans. Probably not the best idea, but it was a good warning. The humans saw this as a declaration of war. So when the clans came out of hiding they were attacked by the humans. The humans slaughtered children, families, and pets. The clansman tried to make peace with the humans and have one representative from their clan. One human who thought that killing the different clans was wrong stepped up. Well, that peace lasted about a decade until a hateful man named Ivan Issac decided that we shouldn't live in peace with these 'monsters' and 'freaks' as he said. So he got a group together and killed the human representative. Which was Ivan's little brother. The other clansman mourned Richie Ivan's little brother and told the humans the broke the third law of living there. The third law states, that if any representative or clansman was murdered, that clan who killed them would either be kicked out or executed. Since the clansman where nice people, they just have the humans the boot. But the hateful humans burned the country of Inchuck. Kill some. The clansman has no choice but to tell their respected clan to fake their deaths and go into hiding forever. The clansman faithful subjects followed this last order. Leading us to present day. Where these clans still hide"

Is what I would have said. But that was to much so I just said. "Tch. It's to much of a pain." And walked back to my seat. I continue to listen to the bullshit until it was time for lunch. I had time to make a copy of that pill I made for the person I'm supposed to kill. I dropped it in the old ladies soda.

"That's what you get for testing old bitch." I whispered. Rose hit the back of my head and I shrugged it off. Back to my bored face. At lunch I take out my lunchbox. I bumped into my target on purpose. I dropped the pill in her drink and I quickly dissolved. But what I didn't expect was for this bitch to dump everything put her drink on me. I gave her my bored look and walked off. "Your such a freak!" She yelled after me.

"Thanks. And your a spoiled rotten bitch. Your point?" I stated in a bored tone. She said nothing just gasped. "Exactly." I said and turned away. She hit her tray over my head but I sat down and started eating my food. "What she didn't even flinch?!" The bitch said. I'm definitely not drinking her blood. Her and her groupies tried to fight me. I groaned and clicked my tongue.

"What a pain."