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96 years ago scientists were just about to crack the code on living forever, but something happened. The people they used to test the serum on fell into a coma like sleep, but they were always groaning and thrashing around in the what seemed like never ending sleep. Weeks went past, maybe even a month before they started waking up, the first few were a lot stronger, faster, maybe even smarter then the average human and had a much shorter temper. Once they got to angry they would just suddenly transform into a giant wolf, all shades and all sizes. The next had a reddish tinge to their eyes, all of them were deathly pale and flawless, they drained the blood of the scientists observing them, the nurses as well. Many others started waking up with unnatural powers and traits. Over time the vampire evolved and the werewolves grew strong, as did every other creature created. The scientists were trying to create the all mighty cure to growing old, maybe they did that but in a different way then they thought, but I can tell you now that having to clean up someone else's mess from 96 years ago is not a walk in the park. - All rights reserved to myself as it is my story and ideas. Copyright 2014
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Hybrid

It started out as something anyone could have confused as a hangover, food poisoning, or any other puke indulging sickness. But then within minutes it morphed into something even the smartest and most experienced medical facilitators couldn't diagnose. I mean, how could you really label someone as transforming into a werewolf if less then a penny of the earth knew of the species? &quot;Sienna... Sienna please go.&quot; Elijah pleaded, arms quivering as he coughed up more and more blood and bile, leaving a strong scent throughout the musky air. Why is life so hard? Why can't we all just be human and lead normal lives? If there was a wall here right about now I'd probably have the chance to bang my head into it repetitively, like what they always do in those cliché films when the protagonist is flustered. But then again it's normally on a locker where they can also bang their enraged fists. Oh typical high school drama, how I somewhat missed that. But no. I'm stuck here trying to help the boy I have a stupid secret crush on get through his transformation with the time for the train departure ticking away every second. And quite frankly, blood is my weak point. Yeah, not ideally a trait one should have in this current situation. But hey, being a hybrid comes with downsides.. Actually way more downsides then perks. Heck, I don't think my witchy powers really did me any good ever! Hence I'm trapped here in this scene where my attractive crush is coughing out that warm red liquid we all know so well. Lord have mercy. ---------------------------------------------------------- All Rights Reserved. Copyright ©UnVerseau 2012/2013. Editing Done : October 20th, 2014.

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