My eyes were much more sensitive than before, narrowing my eyes I stepped back out into a small room with a teeny bed. Its was made perfectly and everything was a deep haunting red. I turned my head smoothly looking down the hall and silently crept into the empty kitchen. The appliances looked neat and tidy yet they seemed abandoned and paranormal. I rushed past out the kitchen to the door. Catching myself in the mirror as I passed. God, I looked...shocking. Really different. My hair was much longer, falling right down my back, and a shiny silky black, and floated around when I shifted. My eyes had seemed to of gotten larger, a innocent, brown of melted chocolate. All my features were perfected in the change. I didn't even have any of the scars or cuts I got when I was...human...sort of. I was never really human. Not fully, no. Freezing at the door I listened through the thin plys of wood for anything, or one passing through. Amazingly I found nothing and then without a sound I carefully opened the door sliding through it and then loosing my calm in the unsettling hall and raced down it and then down the stairs at a dead sprint, feeling my tight muscles loosen. Like a well used car. Usually running at this speed was impossible, even for the halfling like I was before and if I could get up to speed getting the stamina and energy for this would be horrific. Skidding to a halt after tearing through 20 floors. I wasn't even a little breathless. I paused finding myself grinning like an idiot. Before frowning, I needed to go to London. Home...Sudden information flooded inside me as my head reeled struggling to contain it all, as soon as it came it left. Nosielessly I Pushed open the door as a quivering portal opened up around me. How did I know a portal was here? Anxiously I steped into the portal, destaination in my mind. Would it let me through? The change would not destroy my mark would it? The world twisted around me as I travel to my destaination. Steping out into the alley way, I felt a queasy feeling set in making my stomach roll as I leant agesnt the wall, coughing until I regurgitated most of the blood up, with a nauseating tasted in my mouth I staggered up to the door, pressing agesnt it weaken. I felt my shoulder heat up as my mark worked and a portal opened. After this, if there was after, I never want to see another portal in my life. Gritting my teeth together I thrusted myself in. few milliseconds later I leaped into the well-known hall of The Coven. Fighting down a vile taste I blundered into my own room, pulling on my spare belt and loading it with weapons.
"Becki!"
I heard Eva yelled before she could reach me I brushed past her, rapidly scrambling for the portal. Hastily I tightened my belt. I'd lost some weight. The Afterlife in my head I lunged at the portal, furious. How. Dare. They. Touch. My. MY. TYRAN. The world soon started to change. Without delay I yanked my knife out of my belt, slitting the throat of a fae, bareing my fangs, I hastily slammed the other fae onto the wall, growling in a throaty way. A flicker of terror passed the fairy's eyes as I realised what had happened. I was far to fast for it to respond.
"Where is Tyran."
It looked at me baffled and scared. It knew english. It had too. Or else I was going to kill it. Fae blood smelt sickening though. Well this fae did.
"Non entendo?"
I snarled again this time showing my pointed teeth. It whimper, as my knife pressed agesnt its skin, a small steam of gray smoke rose from its neck as the silver burnt it.
"TYRAN.TELL ME WHERE HE IS!?!?"
The fae whinned, cringing away from my voice.
"Eu non falo humano..."
Thats it. I can not take this. Fuming I stabbed the balde into its neck twisting it to one side killing it instantly. If I had more time. I would make sure it died a painful death. Reaching out with my mind I searched the cells finding half crazed and insane...creatures.
'Tyran...Can you hear me...?'
I sprinted down the blocks full of tortured things as I listened for any sighs of him.
'Tyran?? Its me. I'm here...'
Suddenly a hell hound leaped at me, sinking its fangs into my throat as I kicked it off, cutting a ragged hold in its soft belly with my knife. Dozens more lunged at me, howling with bloodlust as I tore through them, in a frantic way. Finishing of the final one with a bite, ripping its throat to shreads, watching the lights dim from its eyes I was satstfied.
"Well...Look at you Rebecca. All grown up and strong..."
I stiffened, this was impossible, it can't be. Sam. I turned around, standing up from my kneeling position as stared at him. He looked. Exactly. The. Same. The playfull muddy brown eyes, I'd loved, were still there, the experision on his face adoring, as he smiled. He spoke again. This time with his mind.
'I'm still here...Rebecca. I've been so worried about my little sister...'
He needed to die. Determined as I swiped at him with a sword in my hand, that I'd toren from my belt I realised I had caught him by surprized. His beautiful face changing from the kind one to a enraged look instantly. Ducking he knocked my feet out of me, but I bounced up again, catching his leg with my sword, making his flesh burn and him hiss. He tried to grabbed me face looking cold as I leaped up at him, our bodies met as we crashed to the ground, both of us evenly matched. His gorgous face distorted and bloodied as we scrambled to our feet, panting heavily. As soon as we stoped we leaped at each other again, this time he managed to pin me to the ground. Shouting something I didn't understand Todd rushed in, a glazed look on his face as he handcuffed me. They were silver and burnt like fire.
