Chapter 6

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Akron's pov

That ungrateful girl scratched me! I was trying to help her! Dammit! Why can't Aldrin just get a tame girl for once?! The whole time these thoughts ran through my mind, I clutch my arm to my chest.

It hurt to move, she had healed it but it still hurt. I didn't think she would actually hurt me. Maybe I startled her. But If that was the case, why didn't she attack Aldrin?

Annie's pov

Blood. I was covered from head to toe in blood.

The worst part of all was that I was also naked infront of the man that killed my abuser and the man's younger brother.

I tried to cover myself the best I could but it just wasn't enough for me.

Akron, the younger brother, glares at me before glancing at his brother, "Al, you saw her attack me with claws and then attempt to drink my blood."

The man sighs and takes his black button down shirt off and throws it to mr, "Ronnie, I saw what happened but it doesn't yet tell us what she fully is. Just some of it."

I slip the oversized shirt on and decide to interrupt the two, "The voices..."

I trailed off as Aldrin glances at me, smiling, and Akron glares. Akron sneers, "What voices? I don't hear anything and my hearing is superior to yours."

I shake my head and lean against a thick tree trunk. The voices return, I tune out the rest of the world.

The playful one speaks first, Annie, let me introduce myself. I am Whitney, your panther.

But I'm human...

No you are special. Last of your kind. Whitney responds.

Then the velvety voice drips with annoyance, Don't feed the girl lies, Whitney, she is very special but there are bound to be others. I am Korra, your vampire.

Another migraine overtakes my senses as the two fight. Stop, please. Korra, Whitney, please.

After a few minutes the migraine recedes. A tiny whisper echoes from the depths of my mind. Annie...careful...quadbrid...last....world

The voice was feminine and sounded very old and wise.

A touch brings me back to reality.  I open my eyes to Aldrin, kneeling infront of me. "Hey, you alright?"

I rub my eyes, "What's a...quadbrid?"

Akron's eyes widen and hands clench into fists, "It's a creature that has 4 types of blood in it. But I've never met one...I've only met hybrids and one tribrid. Are you claiming to be a quadbrid??!"

I look down and mumble incoherently even for vampire ears.

That only causes Akron to get angry, "Well?!?!"

"I suppose...Whitney and Korra just appeared in my head and there was a third voice... She didn't introduce herself though."

Aldrin's eyes widen just a bit, "I..I.."

"THERE'S NO WAY A WEAK HUMAN LIKE YOU CAN BE A QUADBRID!!!" Akron yelled losing his composure.

Aldrin smiles at his brother, "Now where is your composure at? Lost already to this so called weak human?"

Akron sneers and calms himself, but not enough to douse the flames in his eyes. "YOU CAN'T JUST TAKE HER SIDE ALDRIN! I'M YOUR BROTHER! YOUR SOON TO BE KING NONETHELESS!! SUPPORT ME YOU IMBECILE NOT THE LOWLIFE HUMAN!?!"

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Word count: 542

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