As i was walking through the halls of what was i guess my new home, i couldnt help but be curious of what was in the halls i was forbidden from. I mean what could be so bad down there, its not like i could get hurt from walking in a hall. Then again Klaus did tell me not to go down in there, but as they say curiosity killed the cat.
I decided on bad judgement and went casually trapsing down to the forbidden halls. Walking past slowly, whistling to myself as i walked by the entrance. Back and forth i went but couldnt seem to get the courage to go. One reason was because my stupid witch was telling me 'our mate says not to go there'. Give me a break she has been like this for so long and im starting to get pissed.
As much as i hate to say it, i want my old mates back. I miss them, and even though my witch doesn't crave them, i do. They were my brother and also my mates being apart from them is hard and everyday their not here with me or me with them, i feel my marks start to burn. Like an icy feeling but its so cold it feels like fire. It is uncomfertable to say the least. I want out of here and if that means letting go of my witch and becoming human...then so be it
As i was trying to hatch an idea of letting my witch go i noticed something move from the corner of my eye, coming from the hall. It spooked me at first but the closer i got i could define his silloete as a man. And a rather old man at that. His skin was pale, almost white looking and his eyes were dead and dull. He didnt have any hair and barely and teeth, he was creeping and looked like a dinosaure to say the least. But as i looked into his eyes it was almost like i was drawn to him, like i was in a trance. Standing infront of me on an eye to eye level he reached out and touched my cheak. His hands were cold and clamy but it only lasted a second until his hand went right through my face.
I screamed and tried to step back but i was literally frozen to the spot. Everything inside me felt as if it where being frozen by ice. I was scare, i wanted to cry, scream but all i could do was watch as he pulled out an old looking scroll. He blew on it and the dust made me want to sneeze.
Looking back into his eyes i noticed something odd for a spirit, before his eyes were dead and dull but now they looked as if he had a glint of hope in them. I counldn't understand why and i didnt understand why he wouldnt let me move. Still completely terrified as he opened the scroll he turned it toward me and demanded i read it.
"I...I I can't r..read ancient Greek...k k" I stuttered as i looked back into his dead face. "I know you can Ivory, you read this and ill help set you free." He sneered at me, but i couldnt help but hear a hint of honestly in his voice. Deciding agaiinst my better judgement i sighed and looked back at the old ancient script "επαναφέρει τη μία φορά άρρωστα φέρει πίσω τους νεκρούς και σπείρουν τους σπόρους. να χαθεί και διαπιστώνεται ότι προέρχονται από το έδαφος. λάβουν ασπίδα και σπαθί στο χέρι δικαίωμα λάθος και να λάβουν σου γης.".
Once i finished the incantation my body unfroze and i could move again, but i didnt. I stayed and watched the once old dead spirit become alive again. His skin became lovely and red again, his face become soft but dangerous looking and he no longer was transloosent. He became youthful again. "Come, there is much i need to tell you and we dont have that much time.
Holy crap, what have i done!!!??
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The Witch And The Werewolves •Completed•
Teen Fiction"You belong to us Ivory...and ONLY us!" they growled in my ear. What would you do if you were a human in a family full of werewolves? Most importantly what would you do if you were your brother's mate? Well you would runaway of course, but that does...
