Inheritance

THE HOWLING

𝒟𝑒𝒶𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓉 𝑅𝑒𝒶𝒹𝑒𝓇,

𝐿𝑜𝓈𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝑜𝓇𝑔𝒶𝓃 𝒹𝒶𝓂𝒶𝑔𝑒. 𝐼𝓉'𝓈 𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝒹𝓎𝒾𝓃𝑔. 𝐸𝓍𝒸𝑒𝓅𝓉 𝒾𝓃 𝒹𝑒𝒶𝓉𝒽 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓅𝒶𝒾𝓃 𝑒𝓃𝒹𝑒𝒹, 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒸𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝑔𝑜 𝑜𝓃 𝒻𝑜𝓇𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇. 𝐼 𝓁𝑜𝑜𝓀𝑒𝒹 𝒹𝑜𝓌𝓃 𝒶𝓉 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝑔𝓇𝒶𝓋𝑒 𝓂𝓎 𝑒𝓎𝑒𝓈 𝓉𝑒𝒶𝓇𝑒𝒹 𝓊𝓅, 𝟫𝟫 𝓎𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓈, 𝟫 𝓂𝑜𝓃𝓉𝒽𝓈 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝟣𝟣 𝒹𝒶𝓎𝓈. 𝑀𝓎 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝒶𝒸𝒽𝑒𝒹 𝒶𝓈 𝐼 𝓅𝓁𝒶𝒸𝑒𝒹 𝒶 𝓁𝒾𝓁𝓎, 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒻𝒶𝓋𝑜𝓊𝓇𝒾𝓉𝑒 𝒻𝓁𝑜𝓌𝑒𝓇 𝒶𝑔𝒶𝒾𝓃𝓈𝓉 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝑔𝓇𝒶𝓋𝑒𝓈𝓉𝑜𝓃𝑒. 𝒯𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓅𝒶𝒾𝓃 𝒸𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝒷𝑒 𝓈𝓂𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒𝒹 𝒹𝑜𝓌𝓃 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝒷𝑜𝑜𝓏𝑒 𝑜𝓇 𝒹𝓇𝓊𝑔𝓈 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝓉𝑜 𝓆𝓊𝑜𝓉𝑒 𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒻𝒶𝓋𝑜𝓊𝓇𝒾𝓉𝑒 𝒷𝑜𝑜𝓀𝓈, 𝓅𝒶𝒾𝓃 𝒹𝑒𝓂𝒶𝓃𝒹𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝒷𝑒 𝒻𝑒𝓁𝓉. 𝒯𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒾𝓉 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝒹𝑒𝓂𝒶𝓃𝒹𝒾𝓃𝑔.

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I stopped reading, placing the diary down. Sighing, I demanded Maisha to take me to her grave. We arrived to Hastings the next morning. Behind an old ruined mansion, which came vaguely to my mind lay her grave. I fell to my knees, clenching my heart as I watched a tear roll down Maisha's face. "You both were very close, she was your oldest love, bro," whispered Maisha, as she passed me a cloth. She then smiled. "Look we used to play here before we were turned by our grandfather," she smiled as she tried to change the mood. A face came to my mind It was papa's, a memory from an odd hundred years back of him teaching me how to fence in Paris. Days after the party we had hosted at the Governor's house. I smiled to myself. "How did she die," I questioned Maisha. "You ran a stake through her heart..." she sighed. "I- What.." I cried. "You killed her with your own hands, it was when you turned your emotions off." "I- killed my love what!?  What the actual fuck! " I screamed as I lashed y anger out by attacking an old oak tree. "Alzane! stop you weren't thinking straight. We all make mistakes. You were a Ripper you felt no pain nor remorse." She said trying to ease the situation. I looked at the tree, engraved on the tree was our initial AAR+EF. I smiled. "Did I kill anyone else dear to me?" I questioned. "You attempted to kill Bryce and Iris.." said Maisha quietly looking in my direction. "Oh.." I sighed. "Just read through you're journals and diaries it'll all come back to you," said Kayden giving me a concerned look.  "Wonder why you're so close to Anisah?" Said Kay. "Why?" I questioned. "She's your epic love, she made you turn your emotions back on she was your anchor, your light in the night sky." I smiled. 

(FORBIDDEN LOVE )

𝘋𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘋𝘪𝘢𝘳𝘺,

September 4th  1931

𝘓𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘦𝘳. 𝘉𝘳𝘺𝘤𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳'𝘴 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘢𝘭 𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘪𝘤 𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘦𝘥 𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘰𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘪𝘯 𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘭 𝘵𝘰 𝘌𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘹. 𝘒𝘢𝘺 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘭𝘺 𝘧𝘭𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘒𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦. 𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘵, 𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘢𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘦𝘵. 𝘈𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘢𝘩 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘴 𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘦. 𝘐 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘥. 𝘕𝘰𝘢𝘩 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘢𝘧𝘢𝘳 𝘢𝘴 𝘐 𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘈𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘢𝘩'𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦. 𝘞𝘦 𝘴𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘳. 𝘐 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘧𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴, 𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘪𝘮𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘢𝘷𝘰𝘶𝘳.