Run. That was the only thought in my mind now. The dark looming creature was gaining speed. Shit. A dead end, I would have to fight it. That was when my head felt like it was going to explode. I collapsed in pain.
"AAHHHH!" I screamed as everything vanished.
"Rose are you okay," I heard Bradi say, about ten minutes later.
"No, its these stupid visions," I said trying to hide my pain, it didn't work though.
"We need to get Mikhale," He answered. Mikhale was the eldest of our race, and the most knowledgeable, as well as being Bradi's great, great, great uncle.
"He has better things to do, plus I failed that bloody simulator," I said quietly.
"No, he needs to know, you haven't told anyone apart from me," He said seriously.
"Well, I trust you and the rest of the Hurian don't need to know that these visions come true, sometimes they're from the past," I never wanted anyone else to know that I was seeing things that may come to pass, plus sometimes seeing the past isn't a good thing.
"He needs to know and we're going to see him, he'll know what to do," Bradi was always caring for me, whenever I had one of these visions in public he was there telling people that it was nothing.
"Fine, but we have to make sure no one else finds out," I answered, as he helped me up.
We walked in silence to the north tower of the old castle. Most of the Hurian lived in the south tower but the elders lived up in the north tower.
Hurian are vampires. We have fangs and pale skin but we can go in the sun, but not for long. We live off blood. We have only one enemy, the Kiolan, they're werewolves, and can change at will which makes them unpredictable.
My friend Bradi and the rest of the Hurian are normal to their standards, me, I'm a different case. What I didn't mention before is that Hurian are born and sometimes made. But only Kioran are made. That was what my father was. My mother was one of the most respectable Hurians there were. But she fell in love with a Kiolan named Sukram, and well I was born and saved just before she was killed for treason by the Hunters, I was given to Reza and she raised me as one of her own. They wanted to kill me for I was an abomination, I have the speed, agility and strength of a Hurian and Kiolan combined, which makes me lethal. I also have the features of a Hurian.
Hunters are Hurian that train to kill, Protectors protect the High Order and the very wealthy and the royalty. That's what I'm training to be a Protector, my best-friend Bradi helps even though he is a royal.
He knocked on the door of Mikhale's chamber, I didn't know how to explain these paranormal things.
"Enter," said Mikhale. Mikhale looked like he was in his mid thirties when he was in fact centuries old. He had brown hair and pale purple eyes that all Hurian possessed. Bradi he had black hair and purple eyes, where as I had blood red eyes and long blond hair. Only Kiolan had red eyes, that was the only thing that linked me to my heritage apart from my unnatural strength and speed.
"Mikhale, we have some very important matters to discuss about Rose," Bradi said.
"Yes, my dear boy please inform me, and do take a seat," he stated.
"Well, ever since she was young Rose has had visions of the future, past and present," Bradi informed him. I just sat there quietly listening to them talk.
"Well, that is as I expected," Mikhale said, I did a double take.
"What do you mean?" I asked gobsmacked.
"Not all immortals get gifts, but some do. Like the ability to move things without touching them and speak to people in their minds," he answered.
"How come we've never heard of these things?" Bradi asked.
"Because they were all turned or otherwise dead," Mikhale answered. "Now tell me exactly what you saw," he asked.
"Well why don't you have a look," I said, as I walked over to him. One of the things that happens when we bite someone their memories transfer through the blood. That was exactly what I got Mikhale to do. It was like watching it all over again but without the head ache.
"LET HER GO!" someone screamed, as a Kiolan went down to make a kill.
"NO!" said a voice, it was my own.
"Rose, don't let them get you," he answered. It was Bradi they were feeding on.
"Bradi, don't die please, you mean to much to me," I yelled as another Kiolan came towards me. I was chained to the floor of a large hall, watching my best friend die slowly. That was when I changed, I was a werewolf. The chains broke as I leapt forward at the man who was in charge.