Hannah Parks was kidnapped when she was just a little girl. Eight years later,she finally found a way to escape leaving all her memories in the mention she was trapped in.
Sure enough after a lot of running,she realized that she was in the middle o...
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No one quiet knew what it would mean when the myths,the lore of past,nightmares,and a child's vivid dreams would come to life. The humans feared the rise of the mythological creatures. "This,this is the end of the world." They would screech. Covens of vampires arose,packs prowled the empty city streets without true purpose. They weren't cruel as believed. they wanted to live beside them and weren't given that chance,cast aside from the confidence-gaining humans.
It was a pitch black and silent evening when a broken and terrified teenage girl was roaming around the streets of Pasadena. She was lost,she was harmless but most importantly,she didn't know who she was. All she remembers is her name and age. She forgot where she came from,why she was here or what happened to her. Who was she?What was she doing on a deserted road so late at night?Why couldn't she remember her past? So many questions remained unanswered.
Suddenly,someone pulled on her hand and shoved her into the nearest wall. She yelped in pain then looked up to lock eyes with glowing yellow eyes. She widened her eyes. Standing right in front of her was a tall old man, clad in black from head to toe, without a single speck of color about him anywhere. His face was a strong ,a very strong aquiline, with high bridge of the thin nose and peculiarly arched nostrils. He had a lofty domed forehead, and hair growing scantily round the temples, but profusely elsewhere. His eyebrows were very massive, almost meeting over the nose, his hair was bushy and messy... The mouth so far as she could see it under the heavy mustache, was fixed and rather cruel-looking, with peculiarly sharp white teeth that protruded over his lips. His remarkable ruddiness showed astonishing vitality in a man of his years.
She tried to convince herself that she was probably hallucinating or just having a bad dream but it just didn't seem like it. She started shaking. "Please don't hurt me. I'm innocent. I promise whatever you need-" The mysterious predator gently placed his index on her soft lips."Shhh..If you wanna fulfill my needs,Stop moving and stop talking." She started shaking as his lips moved down her alabaster throat and opened his mouth ready to feed from her. Hannah closed her eyes and prayed that a miracle would happen to save her and get her out of this situation.She knew she was nothing compared to him and that's what scared her. All she ever wanted was to live a little bit longer to find out who she was,discover the real her,she didn't want to die like this.
She waited for the dreaded moment to happen but nothing really did. She frowned and opened her eyes to find the man tackled to the ground and a-what she rather would call-hot guy about her age throwing punches on the aggressor's face. He was winning,well she thought he did cuz just then,the attacker kicked him in the stomach and threw him to the ground. Hannah wanted to run but she just couldn't leave without at least thanking her hero for trying to save her. The stranger's will was bigger than what he let on. He stood up and quickly gave the predator a fast and powerful roundhouse kick in the ribs,he howled in torment but still raced toward her hero in an outdoor speed but the beautiful stranger was just as fast cuz he threw his hand as hard and as fast as possible breaking his jaw and throwing him to the ground. He starred at the river of blood raining down his nose and gum.
Hannah was horrified by the disgusting scene happening right before her eyes. She teared up and gasped covering her mouth with her hand and placed her other hand on her stomach stopping herself from puking.
Her savor then latched on to his neck,his nails digging through his flesh. He seemed to hesitate but quickly change his mind lifting his body off the ground and tightening his grip around his throat. "Didn't anybody teach you to only attack people your own size? Huh?" He barked at him. Her aggressor's skin began to ache with longing,longing that his hand would finally release him,longing that his breath wasn't beginning to franticly search for the last bit of oxygen. Her hero's eyes were full of anger. He didn't feel the slight bit of pity. Her predator's eyes suddenly closed and his body turned slump. Then he stopped moving. No sign of life in him.
Her savor sighed then through his body to the ground. He turned around ready to leave but then his eyes met hers. He ran up to her and gently stroked her hair. "Hey you're safe now." He reassured her.
What he said seemed distant and faded. Her vision slowly turned blurry. Her heart pounded in her head then darkness clouded her mind and she blacked out.
