Torn - A Beau Brooks Janoskians Fanfiction-

Prologue - Torn

Torn

A Beau Brooks Fanfiction.

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Prologue.

We are all scared of the future, whether it be something small or large, we all fear the unknown. We fear we will never find love, we fear we will die of old age, alone in the cruel world which is overrun by power.

Vampire, the fear runs in the veins of humans, to scared to understand the truth behind the fear. How one family, one clan can change your very opinion in the matter.

The village is quiet, the muffled sounds of children playing in a field. The village is set in a rounded Circle and consists of a few houses, it holds a few shop, a library and a school, but most of all a famous history.

Two clans fighting it out for power, vampires vs. Humans. The humans believed the vampires were outcasts and tried to take everything from there, but there were more vampires than humans in the village and it ended in bloodshed.

The village is at peace as the children play in a field, they play tag as their parents watch from their picnic. Some of the locals are out in other fields picking fruits, plowing fields. Order is restored. I sit with my two brothers as I watch the locals bring a man to his knees, the man screams to have mercy as they place him in the middle of the village, everyone gathers around him. The man is battered and bruised, not a bit on his body is showing skin more than flesh. The elders as we call them bring him up onto the stage and he falls to his knees again, too weak, too pathetic to look at anyone other than the ground, and by God the ground won't save him now.

For we have been sharing this small settlement of a village with a few humans, mainly a family or two but still a small Amount of them. I watch as the elder brings a scroll out, Jaidon pokes me in ribs as he muffles a " I wish I was an elder guard" I laugh, only the stronger vampires were to be those and I for sure wasn't one of them. Luke gives us both a look as we do and we both be quiet.

" This man is a thief, a liar and an imposter. Him and his family the 'Wintours' have been planning to plot against us. We thought we could trust them, but by god we were wrong. The Wintour's lied to us all only to get all our gold and plot and kill us off. We have evidence to prove them were using all our wood supply to kill us all off. They wanted to rule this village along with others to make power all for themselves" I look towards the man, he is grinning.

" don't you see, in time to come, my family will be rid of you and your clan, you will all be dead by my families hand and we will rule, we will have the order. We will be powerful and you will be nothing, but a bunch of blood-suckers that will die a painful death" he half laughs half chokes as he is hit around the head with a stake. The elder laughs out in delight as he watches his enemy's blood splits out of him and onto the ground. I try to turn my head away, the sight to gruesome to watch, for I have a weak stomach and do not wish to be apart of it. I look over to Jaidon who seems quite happy with the sight and Luke pats my shoulder as he laughs of Jaidon.

" let this be a lesson to all" our elder replies " the 'Wintours' will never have power nor life, they do not deserve to breath as long as we stand. We were once brothers but now founder enemies. We shall kill every last one of them, from elder to babe" I look around and everyone is agreeing to the council of elders, I simply feel out of place, as everyone is cheering.

"For the freedom & peace of Lerwick" everyone chants over, I glance over to Jaidom who is on his feet clapping, I simply look over towards the man lying on the floor. I wish I was him.