*Storm’s point of view*
I woke up in an almost pitch black room, the only light source came from one lit candle. There was a faint warm glow but as I ran my hands through my hair and that warm glow seemed to flutter away into the corner where a sillouette of what looked like a guy standing there. The figure reached his hand out, it looked pale, cold and clamy;I starred at it as it incased the butterfly. A greyish smoke spilled into the room, the figure in the corner silently moved closer to her. A scarlet flame illuminated the room and the figure was now illuminated as well exposing his long silky white hair, his soft kind green eyes that held a minusing look to them. His jaw line came in a lean but muscular line, towards a pointed chin. All in all, his features looked like Shehommaru’s from the old anime show Inuyasha that I use to watch when I was little.
“you are still alive my little pet, and soon I will have you as my wife once again” his voice sounded dark and monotone with a bit of a melodic sound to it. As soon as he said this and before I could question he was gone. I sat there in bed for a moment letting my mind process it and when it was done I flew the covers off of me, bolted for the door and ran down the hall, down a flight of stairs, down another hall and ran straight into someones chest. Falling to the ground from the impact I looked up paniced that it may be the white haired man again but I saw Vincent looking down at me shocked that I ran into him with out noticing it was him. I sat there and cried scared out of my skin, he knelt beside me and put his hands on my bare thighs and looked at me intently.
“are you all right, Echo” he said in a voice that made my heart absolutly melt. I sniffed and rubbed my eye and a voice that wasn’t my own fled from my lips in a pathetic whimper, “my name isn’t Echo, Vincent you should know this by now it was my Raven’s name back in the late 1500’s.” it grew silent and I looked up from my feet and up to him and he had a shocked look to him but his eyes looked like he was burning in his own skin but can’t say anything to get help.”Anf then there was some creepy white haired guy saying that I was his wife, I’m only seventeen for Christ Sake!!!!!” I blubbered. “hey watch your mouth missy” Goderic appeared out of nowhere, his voice was sturn but his face was worried. I looked at him confused as a huge amber, fluffy wolf with a black face and paws snuck over towards my side and nuzzled my side with his nose. I giggled alittle and rubbed his furry over grown head. I sniffled and got up and to my surprise the wolf wasn’t an ordinary sized wolf, it came up to shoulder. I jumped back alittle freaked out and bumped into someone yet again. His arms smaked around my waist and pulled me closer as I felt him bend to where his lips barely touched my ear, “it’s ok love the big bd wolf wont hurt you while I’m around, besides it’s only Matt; Sweetheart.” And bit my ear softly, my eyes widened as I looked at Vincent.
Vincent’s eyes turned redder then they were before, only now with black spots. He crouched low ready to spring, his once angelic face was now distorted by fangs baring and elf ears. Demetri held me tight against his chest and I turned to cower into him, just to find out that he too looked out of the ordinary. His eyes went all black with a white pattern in the middle of it, he had sprouted black leathery wings that circled around us and that wasn’t all of it he also had mediocore sized horns that looked like a ram’s. I looked up at him petrified and whimpered, he looked down and looked at me with a shameful look that sparked a memory of the dream I had of the night before, but now the faces of these guys started to appear and I saw the sceen of zombies launching these weird spear things that were attached to chain at me. Only I wasn’t myself I was a mix between what these to creature that are standing before me were. I looked at demetri’s wings and there were scars on them that looked about as old as my scars were.
Growls ripped from there chest, as well as that strange langage escaped from their lips took me out of my trance. “guys please stop you all are scaring me” I ripped my self from Demetri’s firm grip and ran. Goderic was infront of me in the matter of seconds and I collapsed into his arms “GET AWAY FROM ME YOU MONSTER!!!” he looked hurt but didn’t budge “no, we have something to tell you com follow us or I will make you follow us” Goderic said and I gulped nods but, I wondered how he would have made me follow him, like if her had magic powers and from the looks of the guys I knew it had to be true. Vincent gathered me into his arms without protest, he carried me to a familiar library room where a blue fire was burning in the hearth and a navy circular blue hanging chair with dead roses that looked like they were once dark blue and and off whitish color vined up them and that is what Vincent set me down on as everyone filed into the room. I watched as everyone came in and Demetri had an ashamed look about his face. When he past me I reached for his hand and took it, he turned to me as if waiting for me to tell him something that he had been waiting his whole life to hear, “are you ok” I whispered. He nodded looking like he was about to cry now, “I’m fine this library was built for someone I truly loved that is now dead but her body still lives on.” I looked at him confused ‘what does ‘her body still lives on’ mean’ as if he could read my mind he smiled softly “you will soon find out my little neko very very soon.” He squeezed my hand and went to a chair that looked like it should be in ‘The Beauty and the Beast’. I looked at everyone that is now quiet and looking at eachother nervously, “So, how much of the medival name did you hear” I said softly looking away from them but I was referring to the guys thatwere in the hall with me just moments ago, Matt now human piped up and said “only how your not Echo and that it was your bird’s name in the medieval time period” he shrugged. “I don’t know why I said it, when it is impossible for me to be alive in medieval times.” I shook my head confused, until I heard an all to familiar claws scraping the floor, as she trotted in to the room. Her greyish black, over fluffed body jumped on to the hanging chair beside me and licked my face as her tail wagged 100 miles per hour. I giggled and laughed and pleaded for Henry to stop but that only made her more excited, finally after ten minutes of the slimy torture of the overgrown puppy, I was surrendered to the people. All the guys were looking at me with gleams in their eyes and a enchanced look about them. “soyou weren’t really going to make me do anything where you?” I asked Godric and the people who weren’t in the hallway when the incident happened looked at us funny. Goderic shook his head “well, if you weren’t going to make me do anything then what’s going on, that would make me think that you were serious”
