💎 Prologue 💎
I raised my hand up, sword in hand and charged at the oblivious vampire. Blade plunging into his heart, I pulled back and sliced through the air, smoothly detaching his head from his body.
That's what you get for treason.
I marched forward, sweat slowly trickling down my forehead, my ironclad boots sinking into the sand a little with each step.
From a distance, I could hear her sinister laughter which only fuelled my anger and I gritted my teeth.
The main reason why I'm right here, right now.
Looking to my left, I saw Carla and Owen fighting tens of shifters and other supernaturals together. Thankfully, they seemed to be handling the situation better than I expected.
They each brought their palms together, a ball of light appearing and they shot their hands forward, successfully knocking their opponents a few steps back. They quickly took the opportunity to pierce their swords into their hearts, turning them into ashes.
A few more steps and more traitors - both vampires and werewolves - charged at me. I stopped, closed my eyes briefly and I when I opened them, I knew they were a flaming orange as I allowed both my wolf and beast to take over. I growled loudly, fangs extended and in the blink of an eye, I was running at a blinding speed, heads rolling off one by one with each step.
The smell of blood and the howls of pain only fuelled the adrenaline pumping throughout my body as I ran faster.
Finally, I was right in front of her.
"Oh, look who we have here!". She exclaimed in her sickening voice.
"You!". I growled out. I couldn't believe I once trusted this evil being.
She seemed to be enjoying this as she only cackled evilly.
"Now now, don't get mad at me sweetheart. Just give me what I want and we can stop all this at once"
"Never!"
"Ohh, looks like you don't care about them as much as I thought then". She signed dramatically.
What?
"What the fuck are you talking about?". Suddenly, I saw the two most precious people in my life. They looked so worn out, like their life sources had been taken from them. I took a step back, my body shaking from all the anger, sadness, frustration and confusion I was feeling at the moment. I didn't know when a single tear dropped from my eyes.
"Don't bring them into this!". I screamed at her.
"Sweetie". A voice croaked.
"Mum". I sobbed.
"Don't give her what she wants. No matter what happens to us, it's not your fault". After hearing those words, I broke down in tears.
Then I heard my father's voice,
"Baby girl. Your mother's right. It's not your fault. You're so strong and brave. I don't want you to ever give up on your purpose. Don't ever give her what she wants"
"Dad, I'm so sorry". I sobbed. I crawled closer to them and hugged them tightly. My dad brought his hands to my face and gave me a sad smile.
"Baby girl, it's not your fault. We'll always love you no matter what. You're the strongest person I know and I have no doubt that you'll take care of this".
Can I really? Am I as strong as he says? What if...what if
"No what ifs". My eyes widened and he smiled. "I know how that mind of yours works and how you overthink. You'll do no such thing. I love-"
Before he could finish, a blast of wind knocked both of them back. I screamed and ran towards them.
"What a boring show. Enough of your chit chat. I guess I'll just have to do it myself". I stayed by my parents' side, panting hard as I watched their still, unmoving bodies.
I turned to her then. Her eyes had turned a very dark shade, almost black with black veins crawling out of the sides of her eyes and all over the uncovered parts of her body.
I growled loudly, the whole place starting to shake but that didn't faze her. A loud crack of thunder boomed, making people scream and some wolves howling. I could already feel the electrical spark as it coursed through me. My wolf and beast fully awake now and in control.
I smirked satisfactorily at the slight fear evident in her eyes. She quickly brought her hands together, forming a large ball of dark magic but before she could do anything, I shot my hands forward, a bolt of lightning, piercing into her dark soul and she shrieked loudly.
Some part of it had zapped some other opponents, turning their bodies into piles of black ashes.
The war's not over. I swore to have her head today, and so shall it be.
Hey! Wondering how we got here? Why don't we take a walk back into the past?
My name is Brittney Spears, I'm a Werewolf-Vampire Hybrid and this is my story.
