The legends are real. Mutants, elves, vampires, all of it. A secret land of magic called Kalaria is revealed to the humans. An uprising is coming, turning humans on other humans, elves against vampires. Who will come out alive? (WARNING: This book i...
Slurp. Who in the world is licking my face?! I open my eyes a little and groan. "Sally!" I say. "Get off of me!" I look at my alarm clock. 5:46 AM. And on a Saturday too, the only day I get to sleep in a little bit. "Great," I mutter under my breath, glaring at my dog, Sally. I yawn. Since I'm already up I figure I might as well have breakfast. I go downstairs and dig through the cupboards. "Why do we only have Rasin Bran?! Where is the fucking Nutella?!" I ask myself. "The nutella's in the other drawer dummy." someone says behind me. I jump up and turn around . It's only my big brother, Sam. "Ugh you have to stop sneaking up on people, Sam." I say annoyed. "Your welcome for finding you the nutella." He says back in a sing song voice. I grumble as I make my self a sandwich.
I go sit down on the couch and turn on the TV, flipping through the channels. "What no early morning practises today, Quin?" my brother asks as he plops himself behind me on the couch. "Nope" I say, being very engrossed in my favourite show, Tom and Jerry. "Your too old for this show," my brother says to me."You're 17 already." "Your never to old for this" I say back sticking my tongue out at him, while watching Jerry running away from Tom yet again. Sam snatches the remote from beside me. "Hey give that back! I was watching!" I cry, extremely annoyed. Sam smirks at me while flipping to the news channel. "Not anymore you aren't."
I sigh and settle back down on the couch. My brother is such a dick sometimes. I turn to look at the news. It shows some traffic accident and then it switches to the "breaking news " headline. Ugh. Probably some famous celebrity's pregnant again. The news anchor starts talking about it, but I tune out, not interested. Sam slaps my arm. "Ow!" I cry. "What was that for?!" "Look!" Sam yells pointing at the TV. It shows a clip of some girl, surrounded by a SWAT team, and there are glowing lights around her hands. "What the...." I start to say, but before I can finish the girl screams and slams her hands down. The buildings around her crash down, glowing the same colour as her hands. "What the fuck was that!" I ask. "Heck if I know, brother" Sam says.
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