Chapter 3

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Hey guys here another chapter, so for taking so long btw...but enjoy!!!!

There has been a small change...Tygon's (vampires that feed on other beings) has been changed to Morgrim's.

“So what can you tell me about him so far?"

Alison twiddled her fingers, getting her thoughts organized together. Sheila's office was quite distracting really; it was full of bright colours and weird objects. The office was exceptionally modern, with monotonous colour and white walls. Natural light came through the windows and gave the room an extra flare. Paintings of different kinds of fruit covered the walls and the only photo in her office was of her three year old son. There were two couches located in the center of the room with a glass table in the middle.

"Unfortunately we haven't spoken that long."

"How come?” she asked?

"Well, he decided to cut the tour short for some unknown reason."

Sheila chuckled in amusement. Alison always found Dr. Summer rather inspiring. She had this soft, young vibe about her that made her so easy to talk to. Sheila was a tiny little person with long golden hair. She reminded us all of the mother we wish we had.

"He seems arrogant and so full of himself," said Alison.

"That's good!"

"What?" said Alison, giving her a puzzled gaze.

"It shows that he has complex emotions, which is lacked in most Morgrims."

"So the more he acts like a complete ass, the less likely it is for him to be a Morgrim.”

Sheila laughed.

"Well if you put it that way," she said, getting up from her chair and going to her book shelve on the right, against the wall.

"I want you to try getting him around people and see how he acts. Morgrim's are solo creatures; they find it extremely difficult to socialize. Oh and find out he's feeding pattern, if he is a Morgrim, he will be feeding more frequently than regular vampires."

Sheila grabbed a book from the shelf and handed Alison the book.

"The tales of Maddie Moor?"

"Read it, it'll help you sleep," said Sheila.

Alison just shrugged.

"Sheila, what will happen to Jodie if he really is a Morgrim?" Alison asked.

"It's hard to say, there hasn't been one in many years. He will probably be taken to Avalon, where he'll stand trial before the council. If the council believes he cannot be saved, he will then be sentenced to death."

"Wow, that's serious," Alison said.

"Yes, and that is why we need to be absolutely certain of our facts."

Alison took a moment to reconnect her thoughts. She leaned forward to grab a handful of sweet on the table.

"So, how are you doing? How's you everyone at home; your mom, dean and Christina?"

"Well, Chris will continue to be Chris, but on the other hand my mom and dean are doing great. They recently started to look for houses in Avalon, seeing that Dean already works there and my mom got this promotion. So we might even be moving there this year"

"Wow Avalon, that's amazing," said Sheila.

"I know, I've never been there before but I hear it's amazing"

"It really is"

Avalon is an island that doesn't exist anywhere on earth, But there are portals in major cities that allow you to go there. The island is the capital of all spiritual beings and is home to the royal family. The council has concealed the island from the world and protects it with the help of the Kings Guard.

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