Run!
Run!
Keep going! Don't look back!
My legs ached from running. How long have i been running? How far have I gone? I needed to shift to get more distance but something was holding me back.
My injury?
Not even an hour ago had the vampires, the full ones, come to my village to destroy everything.
My legs ached. My feet bare and bleeding. My head pounding.
Was I the only one left? Was i alone in the world? The last of my kind?
"help!" I yelled as i saw a light through the dense trees. "please help me!" My dress torn and stained with blood. My own or the ones i killed i don't know.
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Confessions of a teenage Goddess
Teen Fiction"And i knew at that moment. I saw in his eyes that i was not alone." Rosemee was a 16 year old girl with a secret. She was born to Amelia Harres and the greek god Posiden in 1506. Her mother a hybrid of wolf and vampire served as the village witch...
