𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕕 ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕖𝕕- ℂ𝕠𝕝𝕓𝕪 𝔹𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜 [COMPLETED]

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 16

ℙ𝕣𝕖𝕧𝕚𝕠𝕤𝕝𝕪:
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"Damon needs him for something. He can't use Colby as a blood bag. That's too easy. There's something we don't know, but Damon does, and we need to find out." Brennen said.

"I agree with Brennen but how do we do that?" Another guy said as he crossed his arms.

"That's... what we still need to figure out." Brennen replied deep in thought.

"I know..." Someone said earning everyone's attention.

Mine included..

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Everyone stares as the brave spoken one pushed passed and stood in the middle. He had a beard, red piercing eyes like most of the others and a scar over his eye.

"You do? Tough guy?" The leader I propose asked as he raised an eyebrow and smirks mockingly.

"What'd I say? Are you deaf?" The guy said and the leader growled. "Oh calm down you two jackasses. What's your 'idea'?" Brennen asked as he rolled his eyes.

"We give them want they want." The guy said and room fell quiet, although it wasn't too loud before.

"We what?" The leader asked dumbfounded. I feel like a piece of cake being hand down to just a random person. Okay, bad reference but you get the point.

"We give them the boy." He repeated and my heart raced. "I'm not sure if I'm hearing things but explain." Brennen growled.

"Well, once the boy is in their possession, he learns as much as he can, you know, get the info and we break him out. Dead simple." He explained.

"All that's 'dead' is your brain. If you have one that is...?" The leader said and everyone laughed.

"Settle down. I think he's up to something." Brennen said and everyone gasped. "Brennen, y-you can't be serious-" I started but he cut me off. "Shut it." He growled and I looked down at my hands.

"That's right! We give them Colby! He learns the 'plan' and we save him before it can commence. Our troops all together are much more powerful than Damon's current troop. He's sent a search team for Colby so they'll be distracted. Damon's not one waste a second so once he has him, he'll start working on the plan." Brennen explained in realization.

Everyone nodded in amusement, consideration and agreement. "If were actually going to do this we need a plan.."

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I roam through the dark parking lot of an abandoned building as I shine my flashlight around. I crouched down and held an old paper with dates on it as well as a pen a it far away from it.

I placed it back down and stood back up before I continued walking. There were a few things here, as well as graffiti all over the walls. I ran my hand across the wall as I observed.

Ritual signs, profanities, drawings and so much more dominated what I assume was once a white chipped wall. It was honestly beautiful in my eyes.
Speaking of eyes..

I spotted hazel glowing eyes in the corner of my eye. I snapped my head in the direction and guided my flashlight to see nothing.

I listened carefully and shrugged once I thought it was clear. I continued walking, when my foot hit a can of spray paint. I looked over it and surely the words: "Slaughter" and "Blood!" were painted on the wall.

But the thing that made me shudder was that can was not red colored. It was black.

I gagged slightly at the thought of using one's blood and continued walking. In the corner of my eye I spotted another two pairs of glowing eyes. I looked ahead of me and was met with yet another pair above me.

I yelped in fear and ran the opposite way. Suddenly, it was in front of me. I turned away and ran as fast as I could. I might actually die right now.

I dropped the flashlight on the ground, glass shattering but I could care less. The light cut out and all source of light except from the moon and the hungry, blood killing eyes of monsters, disappeared.

I continued running until I tripped. I stumbled to get up and groaned as a deep pain stung my ankle. I heard growls and started limping away.

Suddenly, I was grabbed and everything went black. Well it was dark but you get what I mean.

(𝔸/ℕ)
I know it's short but chapter seventeen is coming soon.
Don't hate me!😂😅
(P.S. I changed the book cover)
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