Layla Maray has lived in LA her whole life. She's a singer, making it big in the music world. But one late night walk in the woods, might change everything. Betrayal strikes and mystery's appear. Read as she and her friends discover the secrets behi...
"Colby are you thinking what I'm thinking?" I ask "I think." He respond in a low tone.
"But how? They died off centuries ago!" He adds "and even if she is, how is she one? She's a marked(someone turned! Into a werewolf) not a pureblood" I nod, agreeing with him "I know. Thats why it makes no sense. But, there's only one way to find out" He nods and we walk back to them
I look down at Layla's neck and see a locked. "Layla where's that locked from?" I ask "My parents" she says. "What's in it?" Colby asks She shrugs "I don't know, they told me to never open in. They said, and I quote "when that nights are pure and the wolves are howling. The locket will show the truth" she said "Wait..." she takes off the locket and looks at it "Should I-" she starts, I nod
She opens it.
*Layla's p•o•v*
It's a picture of me and my family... but. My dad... he's not... he's not human. He's a werewolf. Just like me. But the other version of me The one with the wings...
"Wha-" I start "I got t-to—— I got to go" I drop the locket and turn. Running off into the woods. I don't even know where I'm going or why I'm mad. Scratch that! I do! Know why I'm mad! Because my parents lied to me about who they really are And of coarse they had to die before I could ever ask them!
I make it to a big rock, and sit down. Not caring about turning back. I sit there and whimper quietly. I guess whimpering is the same as caring in wolf form
*Colby's p•o•v*
After Layla turns, and runs off I yell after her "LAYLA!!"
"Give her some space Colby" Kat says, looking at the locket I walk over to her and she hands me it It's a picture of her and her family, but, who I'm assuming, is her dad is a wolf. But not just any wolf he's a
"Nightwing" Sam says
"But how? They died literally centuries ago!" I say He nods "I guess not all of them"
"But how come she wasn't born one?" I ask
"Well from what I see, her mom is human. So she was born a human but the Nightwing blood must have been in her,And you scratching her just Brought it out"
"Wait... catch us up here. What's a night wing?" Jake asks
"A Nightwing is a type of werewolf. They were thought to have been made by the Devil himself. Brought to this world to bring nothing but chaos" Sam says "they have multiple powers that I'm not fully aware of, all I know is that their very dangerous. They died off a long long time ago when the wolves of light were brought to this world to bring the peace."
"But if they died off a long time ago, how is her dad one?" Tara asks Me and Sam shrug "Maybe he was a survivor. And settled down... but for all we know, he may not have been the only one..."
"I've got to go find her" I say handing sam the locket and turn.
I use my psychic powers to find her
She's at Bear Rock
Sam gives me a 'be careful, she could be dangerous ' look and I just nod.
As I make my way to bear rock I got to thinking's She can't be dangerous? She seems so sweet and kind. Her happy thought is literally peace, and her unhappy thought is chaos. It would make no sense for her to be an evil being. Even if she is, I don't know if I could hurt her!? She's so beautiful, and she has a hold of my heart. I know it doesn't seem like it but she does. And I don't know how to stop it, or if I even can stop it!? We'll see
I make it to bear rock to see Layla sitting on the ledge. Looking over the field. I turn, and walk over to her. I accidentally stepped on a branch, causing her to jolt upwards and growl at me "Whoa Whoa Whoa!" I say lifting my arms, letting her know it's me
Once she realizes it's me, she relaxes and sits back down. I approach her carefully, fully examining her. She has dark black fur, almost like mine but it seems to be darker. She even has a dark glow. And those wings... they're like pure black. I could tell they were made to bring destruction.
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I sat down next to her and petted her neck, making little circles with my finger. She lifts her head and rests it in my lap She closes here eyes, she must be exhausted. She whimpers a lil "shhh it's ok" I sooth her She eventually calms down and is now asleep I hear someone approaching me from behind. I turn my head around and see Sam "How is she?" He whispers. I shrug "don't know, she didn't turn, she was just resting" I tell him
He sighs and takes a seat next to me "You think she's dangerous?" He asks me I shake my head softly "no, she has a kind heart, and a sweet voice, and no one this beautiful could be evil" I say, not realizing what I was saying He chuckles "does Mr.Brock have a little crush?" He teases "Uhh no. I'm just stating the obvious" I say, trying to avoid any more questions "Ok well, we still have to watch her. I'm putting her in your hands, while I research more things about night wings" he tells me I nod before he stands up and turns. He faces me one more time, before he runs off into the woods
As soon as his white glow vanishes, I face Layla once more. Examining her every breath.
