Growing old, living a normal life and dying. Those are things I was sure of. Now I'm sure death can be cheated and stalled to the point were it isn't even a thought. Growing old is an option and living a normal life is the price you pay for both of those things. I payed the price when I triggered my curse. Carson Bare was the thirty five year old man who I killed to trigger my curse. He was trying to attack me when I fought back and well you can guess how that ended. That was three years ago when I was 19 now I'm 22 sitting at the Mystic Grill bar waiting for the arrival of my friends playing back my dream from the previous night. He was in the dream. I've never known his name but i can still see his bright blue eyes, his blonde curls falling around his face. It was as if the scene in front of me was from so long ago. Longer that what can be found in any history book. In this dream he was in pain. His eyes had tears in them threatening to spill and he had a cut upon his left cheek it was merely a scrape not deep enough to scar his handsome face but it was there none the less to prove a point to him then I heard him speak. "Father,please." That was when I woke. That was the first time I heard his voice. It was deep yet smooth with an accent that only made him more intriguing and his voice more appealing.
I suppose my name would be helpful at this point. My name is Ally Moreno. I'm a werewolf the last werewolf of the Red Moon pack. My family was the last of our kind until they died because of hunters when I was 16. Now it's just me from my pack in little ole Mystic Falls. The only people I can call family being the Salvatores, Caroline Forbes, Elena and Jeremy Gilbert, Bonnie Bennett, Alaric Saltzman, Matt Donovan and of course Tyler Lockwood. They are my family now and I'd do anything to protect them. My thoughts are interrupted when I feel a certain vampire twirl my naturally burgundy hair. "Dames what's up?" I say turning to the elder Salvatore my green eyes meeting his blue. "Are you sure this isn't hair dye?" He said smirking still twirling my hair. Damon and I are really close basically inseparable. I roll my eyes and smile. " One day I'm gonna show you my baby pictures so you can see that this red is all natural baby." He laughed a little. "You know I can get use to you calling me baby, hot stuff" he said getting close to my face. This is his and my relationship, playful flirting that meant nothing. " Please like you could handle all this, Salvatore." I said drinking the last of my bourbon smirking in the process. " I'd rock your world and you know it." He said moving back to a regular sitting position. I laughed at his remark and he smirked. " Whatever makes you feel better Damon." I put my glass down and throw money on the bar to pay. " I'm done drinking for the moment. So tell me Damon what plagues you're mind today." I say leaning back in my seat facing Damon and putting my feet in his lap. He grabs my ankle to keep my feet from gliding off his lap. " Katherine. Again. We kill her tonight and I just can't wait to see the look on her face when that bitch gets what she deserves." Tonight is this masquerade for the town. Everyone from the gang is gonna be there to kill Kathrine. "Are you sure u can do it Dames. I mean you did -" I was cut off by Damon himself " I know I searched for her for over 100 years. All the more reason for me to do it." He said downing his last glass before throwing money down putting my feet on the floor and lifting me up by my hand. "Come on Red we have a masquerade to get ready for." He said walking me out of the grill by my hand. My mind still wondering to the blue eyed blonde man that was in my dream.
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Some Say Ice
FanfictionAlly is the last of her pack. The last of her family. The last thing that can save him. Her mate. "I knew I loved the bad guys but I never thought I'd be destined to be with the worst one."