Chapter 3

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"Psh!" It's not April Fools. My anger vanishes and I sit at my desk logging in to my computer.

"What do you mean?" Tyler spoke with confusion in his voice that made me laugh.

"If I was a Lockwood that would make you my parent and inplus my parents died in a fire."

Wait? No that can't be. Wait its my birthday I'm 17 today and he shows up. He's a werewolf. The fire though? Angala does act wierd when I ask about them so does John. They never told me how it started. Knowing that the girl literally made my boyfriend disappear I'm also guessing witches are real.

I turn my rolly chair around to face Tyler. "Holy Shit." Tyler's face cringes. "Okay please don't curse. It's wierd especially since that last time we saw you, you were a baby."

The fire though? I need to know.... Wait he said we?

"We?" I ask. I look to the girl who seemed to be in her twenties but so did Tyler.

"I'm Lily."

My name, Becca Lily Tyler Lockwood....

She mumbles under her breath and my mind is taken to another place.

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There are four people in this room. It seems to be Angala, John, Lily, and Tyler. Angala and John look younger. I turn to see Lily on a cold metal table screaming in pain with sweat on her face. Tyler is right beside her holding her hand and giving her confidence. It seemed to be as if she was pushing out a baby but why wasn't she she in a hospital? Angala and John were there but there faces seemed unreadable.

"One more." Angala said grabbing a towel from a bench. Where were we? I look around at my surroundings. I see a cross above me on the ceiling which is domed shape. I then look at the benches. Why are we at a church. Lily's scream interrupts my thought.

Angala takes the Baby and I realize it's me. Angala grabs a knife from John's hand. She pulls it up as if she is ready to stab me.

Tyler's eyes turn yellow and he leaps at Angala. Lily levitated me into her arms. She was feeding me while singing me a song. I switch my focus to Tyler.

John puts his hand out and Tyler falls to his knees holding his head, grunting in pain. "We are going to get her anyways. So we can kill you, then your daughter or we could just kill her so which one is it?" John sounded evil and I couldn't process what to think. I knew they always looked at me in disgust and never treated me as they should but I didn't think they were.... This.

I touch the bench needing balance but my hand goes right through it.

I look to Lily as she speaks, "Let's make an arrangement then." John and Angala snap there heads to Lily. John's hand falls to his side but Tyler still stays on his knees.

"Better be a good one." Angala's grip tightens on the knife.

"The Wolves or Vampires and not even the Witches that are on our side will come after you if you keep her alive until she is seventeen. That is when she will have the most power and you can drain it all you want as long as she lives a good life and it doesn't hurt. We also want her name to be Becca Lily Tyler Lockwood."

There is silence as Angala decides her decision.

"And we get to kill the both of you." Angala smirks as if her dream might come true.

"Okay." Lily looks at Tyler and Tyler nods. Tyler stands up and walks towards Lily hovering over me. He kisses my forehead then Lily hands me over to Angala.

Angala raps me up in the towel but I'm guessing she was going to use it to clean up some blood.

John and Angala walk out of the church and about two minutes later flames light up the church but not a single one touches Tyler or Lily.

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I snap back to reality looking between Tyler and Lily.

Today is my death day.

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