Blood String of Fate

Blood String of Fate

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With a heavy breath I was running, being chased by wolves. There's nothing around but trees I barely see with the dim shine of the moonlight, as I try to navigate my way out of this unfamiliar environment. I don't know how I got in this situation but I do know that I can no longer catch my pace. While thinking of how I can outsmart the pursuers, my exhausted ankle gave up and got sprained. I then fell while the wolves too stopped, but ready to jump on me until a man came. No, he isn't a man. It's unclear but I definitely saw those shining red eyes and those pointy fangs on the corners of his lips. When he showed up, it's as though the wolves saw their owner and just politely left. Without a word, he just stood there watching, looking at me while I crawl headed to the nearby road I almost reached. But as I hear his steps towards me get closer, the sleepier I get as if his steps were some kind of hypnotism. I woke up in somebody's car afterwards, then got to a hospital where I got treated. Those who helped me said that they found me lying beside the road so I then knew that the guy earlier helped me. Seems impossible but I know, and am sure it was real, that in that night, who I saw was a vampire. And the events I saw happened in that night, visits me in my rest ever since.
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"Who are you?" He asked eyes as wide and bright as the moon. His expression didn't even fit his pretty face anymore, it was just plastered there laughing at me crushing me down. This is not me! I don't get emotional and break down. I was raised to be strong and fight these horrible beasts that murdered my family. I took a look at him. He was all tied up and bruised. His dress shirt was wet and torn with blood all over it. I hated how he looked, it broke me down. "Answer me!" He yelled nearly in my face. I closed my eyes shut and felt a tear leave my eye. How can i just betray him like this? And make a fool out of myself. "I.. I.." I started but i couldn't Finnish my words. I felt like i'd die if i do. I met Josh Teris when i was attacked by a pack of werewolves. He was on the side of the creak when i saw him i could tell he was a werewolf, he had a dark and dangerous look to him. He was the most beautiful man I've ever seen, he was clueless so i lied to him my name and made up a whole different person that i wasn't. Maybe i did it because i wanted to get away from the life i had. Be normal for just one second. My life was based on rules and whenever i was with him he made me feel alive. I knew danger was lurking in his way. When it came it revealed all of me. Secrets came out and things started to reveal that i never thought was true myths that i read about in old books at least i thought they were myths. Now he knows and now i don't know if he would look at me the same. Every Vengeance, Has it's Price.

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