The Scyvkarias Story

_Her_Thoughts_

Everyone knows about Werwolves, Vampires, Mermaids, Fairies, Angels, Demons, God’s, Goddesses, Witches, Wizards, Magical Reindeer, Unicorns, Griffins, Elves, Dwarves, Trolls, And So On, But Do They Know About Us? The Scyvkarias. I’m a female Scyvkaria, My name is Shaylannia. We are granted with many powers, But only finding Our Soulmate will grant us our other half. Us Scyvkarias, Are Shapeshifters, Demonic, Angelic, Fairy-Like, We’re all of your dreams, In one single creature. Of course we all go to a special school, With all types of mystical creatures. I for one, Was in love with my transformations, I was always alone, But I was full of pride. Everyone loved me “SHAYLANNIA!” Everyone would shout happily.

Until I heard a voice that didn’t make me too happy, it Snapped me out of my daydream. “SHAYLANNIA!” My Teacher would shout loudly. “Oh, Heh, Sorry..” I’d mumble. She rolled her eyes, “Detention, That’s the sixth time this week!” She growl, Speaking in one breath. “I’m sorry Miss, My Behavior was unacceptable!” I’d state, But I knew I wouldn’t wedge myself out of this one. “What do you think about anyways?” She’d ask, Curiously. “N-Nothing..” I’d mumble. “Alright..” She’d sigh before continuing with the lesson.

After school, I went to her office and waited a good three hours before she decided it was enough. The walk was long and cold, But I still made it, with a smile on my face. Everyone was waiting silently at the table. I smiled seeing my brother, elder sister, mom, dad, and grandmother, all seated at the table in front of me. “W-Wow. Your A-All, H-Here..” I’d stutter nervously.

After dinner I cleared he table for my mother, and softly tucked my grandmother in, with a soft peck on the forehead. “Merci Beacoup, Shaylannia.” My grandmoher would hank me weakly. “I’m always gonna be here for you grandmama.” I’d smile.

The next morning I woke in the best mood.

🎶 “I can stay home all day, Live my life my way, Uh-Huh.

I’m gonna sing, sing, sing, Through all this weekend bling!

I’m gonna dance till I drop, I’m gonna sing till I plop,

Ill sing my song, all day long!” 🎶 I quietly sung to myself, a little song I made up as I went.

When I checked my phone later in the day, I noticed two messages, One from Samarianne, the other from the one and only person I couldn’t hate more, Alexander.

Samarianne: Hey Girl, Wyd?

Me: Celebrating the weekend, in a very immature manner.

Samarianne: Nuthead! ;)

Me: Whatevs, Your just jealous because I can sing and you can’t.

Samarianne: As If!

Me: Bring it!

Samarianne: Lets have a dance off, Middle of the park, 7pm sharp!

Me: Fine. It’s a deal?

Samarianne: Your the best!

Me: I try. ;)

Samarianne: Ugh, Can you at least talk like your straight?

Me: I’m more into boys, Chill Gurl.

Samarianne: Your so lucky, Ya know. To be a Scyvkaria!

Me: Girl, Chill, Werewolves are awesome too!

Samarianne: Whatever, It’s 6:30pm Better hurry ;)

Me: I’m licking my lips, Hoping to kiss ya!

Samarianne: That’s not even funny.

Me: Haha! Lol. I was only kidding.

She didn’t reply after that, I crack myself up, But I do wanna check what Alexander said!

Alexander: We need to talk.

Me: Okay.

Alexander: It makes me so happy to see that you’ve replied for once!

Me: Yeah whatever.

Alexander: Were mates, How are you still mad?

Me: We all get two mates to choose from. Plus I’m not 18 yet, sooo...

Alexander: And? I love you! Plus I’m not Gay.

Me: Well I’m Bi, So I’m not bothered.

Alexander: Listen up, Meet me at the diner around 8. I’ll show you, I truly am kind, and trustworthy.

Me: Ok. See ya.

What have o gotten myself into?

I walked to my closet, Pulled out a pair of black ripped jeans, A red crop top, my converts, earring and a cholker. Afterwards I grabbed my phone, and my keys, quickly running out the door.

The night was fast, and I got to the park just a in time 6:56pm Or was I supposed to be there at 6? Oh well, Dunno. After a few minutes her car pulled up. “Wassup girl!” She’d say as she embraced me in a tight hug. “Sam, Off! Too tight!” I’d say, My voice forced. “Oh, Heh, Sorry..” She’d mumble embarrassed. “Take your radio out, I just wanna get this over with..” I’d mumble under my breath. “Ok, Ok.” She smirked. Cmon out Xander.” She shouted at her car. “Xander, as in Alexander?” I’d question, More scared then anything. “Yup, Your mate!” She whispered excitedly. “No......” I’d mumble panicked. “You don’t look so good Shayla..” He’d say while embracing me sweetly. “I’m fine!” I said attempting to pull away, but he refused to let go, if anything, his grip only got tighter. “Let go of me Xander!” I’d say angrily. “Not until you give me a real hug.” He’d say. “Ok fine.” I’d mumble, giving a soft hug. “Let go! I hugged you!” I’d shout, and he’d softly pull away. “Hmph, Thank you.” I’d mumble under my breath. After everything was connected, we turned the music on, The first song was..Titanium. Since Alexander was mad at me, he voted Sam. The next song was Radioactive...That went well, I nailed an awesome spin..Of course I won that round. “Time out, Or whatever you say in dance, I need to talk to Shayla before the last two songs. We walked over to the other side of one of the pillars, Pretty far away from where Sam was. “Shayla...” He’d whisper. “What do you want?” I’d reply. “I love you! Please give me a chance!” He’d hug me. “Ew, Get off, and no!” I’d whimper through his warm tight hug. He squeezed harder. “Fine, I guess I’ll just have to take you as prisoner for rejecting a prince.” He’d smirk. “Whatever, Ill give you a chance. But we take baby steps!” I’d glare. “Deal!” He’d say happily.

The last round ended after an hour, Of course she won, I was proud of her. Xander drove me home With my car, which made no sense at all. “Can I stay over? Like we did when we were kids?” He’d ask sweetly. “No.” Is all I said. “What happened to you? The sweet colorful, gentle, loving, always smiling, little girl we all knew?” He’d ask, I obviously didn’t wanna answer. “I found out, I had my true love...Chosen for me..” I’d mumble. “You don’t like me do you?”. “Xander it’s not that...My mom was murdered by her own mate..” I’d say, fighting the tears that so desperately wanted to fall. I was 17 and he wanted to give me a relationship, he claimed to be my mate, Yeah right.

Once we arrived home, I was already asleep....

{Alexander’s POV}

She looks so cute when she’s sleeping. I decided to carry her to bed, softly tucking her into the blankets and placing her earrings and cholker on her nightstand. I decided to sleep on the recliner next to her, slowly I drifted off into some amazing childhood memory.

“Get me Xander!” Shayla would giggle. “I plan to!” I’d yell after her. I tackled her to the groun, Both of us in kitten form. “Ah, Xandie! Off!” She’d giggle and squirm, she knew how I hated kisses so she kissed me and I rolled off of her spitting. “Haha! I won! And the crowd goes wild, Shayla! Shayla! Shaylaaa!” She’d giggle, and I’d hug her. “Your the best!” I’d shout. “Your bester!” She’d say giggling.

That memory replayed in my head, Till morning arrived.