Chapter 11: A change in plans

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We all hid as Shiro ran to the enemy "Mistress the prisoners they have escaped and taken her sword". We got ready and when he got the signal we closed in and my mother laughed "an ambush how adorable girls finish them" Shiro joined up but the mage had a necklace that shocked her and her and the other vampire flew at us. I went after my mother as a battle began me and my mother went back and forth into photos bookshelves and walls. I went to stab her and she grabbed my sword and pulled me in and bit my neck and I screamed in pain dropping my sword and she through me into a wall and it broke we were in a old secret study. "See child you are useless and when the sun rises you will die cause I've bitten you your now full vampire" she started laughing and a my sword went right through her as she screamed in pain as the sun was rising and she was flung through a window and her skin burned away and her muscles and her bones exploded to dust.

Izaya's POV
I finally came to my senses and couldn't let mommy get hurt so I picked up her sword and used it to kill that vial woman as she burned in the sun. I looked over at my mother and looked in horror she was smoking standing in the sun as my dad Blake and two girls ran in a so ran towards my mom "MOMMY". She stepped back "be brave baby girl I love you ok" I covered my eyes as there was a flash and when we all opened our eyes she was gone. My dad put his arms around me "it's gonna be ok" a single blue butterfly landed on my hand as a sign she would still be watching. Three months later wedding bells tolled the white mage cast a spell to make Shiro a human so uncle Blake and her could get married and have a normal life. I stood in my white dress the war had ended for real this time. I put my hand on my moms old eye patch that I now wear as I watched uncle Blake and Shiro seal their love and that night I stood on the roof looking into the moonlight. "I'm am Izaya Drowning and I'm the new vampire queen".

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