Her Haunting Purple Eyes
"Such a beautiful purple. If only you knew the power you possessed," the voice chuckled, " your daddy left without telling you what you could do, without telling you what you can become." I hissed and bared my fangs. I could feel them changing again, changing to a brilliant purple. My eyes shouldn't flash this color, it's impossible. As my eyes changed I could feel my body fill with power breaking the rope that had my hands trapped behind my back. I looked into the strange man's eyes and chuckled at his frightened appearance, that soon turned into a smirking one. I looked down to see what he was staring at and saw a beautiful oak stake sticking out from below my rib cage. My blood stained the white wood making it glow. "Pravus, you've come," shudders the man. I let the tears pour down my face, the pain is unbearable. I started screaming and sweating. I sat up in my bed and saw my eyes in my mirror. They were a beautiful but haunting purple, my tears started to cloud my vision, my throat became dry from the screaming. It was a dream but I can't help but think it's not just a dream. A familiar mans voice filled my head, "Arabella, be strong. You can do this, I believe in you. It will all make sense soon. I will be home soon, I love you and your mother. Oh and Arabella be ready for you mate......he's coming for you." I felt dumbfounded, my dad. "Daddy," I thought. With this I fell into a peaceful sleep filled with my real family and a wonderful mate.