TRUEBLOOD (THE MULTIBREED)

I didn't know he was that good but none of them knew why I was called AB. I took my stance but I sensed an attack from behind and ducked a bat swung to my head. I turned in the direction it came from and saw it was Drex."Cowards" I mumbled, sending a kick to Drake who caught it. I sent a second kick to him with my other leg, making him release my right leg. I spun, evading Drex's bat attack. I did a front roll then a sweeping kick, making him fall flat on his back. Did a side roll, evading Drake's stomp, and seized his retreating leg. I pulled it and he fell backward. I jumped on him, brutally punching him. I saw Drex charging towards me. I waited for him to get close and hurled Drake in his direction, causing both of them to crash into themselves. Drake got up with his veins bulging from his skin. He sent a punch towards me, I deflected it but the impact of the punch still made me stagger backward. I did a front flip, landing behind him, and quickly grabbed him by the waist,suplex

# AUTHORUNANIMOUS LOCATIONIt was the entrance of a cave, its entrance shaped in the form of a skull, the entrance so creepy one would close one's eyes shut. The internals, moist and red with blood, provided a cold sensation. Added to it was the darkness that would blind a normal torch. Deep below was a pit, in that pit were different Supernatural creatures, all crouching and kneeling in Respect…Fear. A huge wide abyss separated them from a gold throne that lay above the rubble of bones. On the throne sat a Lycanthrope in a black hoodie with different inscriptions on it. He looked at his fleet of supernaturals and smiled."Get me a Wendigo…He has transformed" He bellowed, his voice rumbling like thunder."Master" A huge Wendigo, the size of a Byson called, crouching afront the rest."Good. Deal with the kid. He's finally transformed" He commanded with his rumbling voice."I'll gladly do so," the Wendigo said, getting up. He immediately gathered a troop of Wendigos and left.Evelyn o

# AbelThat fight was intense. Despite the fact I was immobilized, I saw the way Dean brutally murdered the Wendigo. Boy, I was scared. They took me and Sharon to their home and nursed us back to normalcy, and in a few minutes, we were conscious again. I stole a glance at Dean, then dropped my gaze."Did I scare you?" He asked, smirking."Yeah, that was the most gruesome murder I've ever seen," I replied, now feeling less scared."Well, that's a lesson you should learn...Never mess with Sean Dyche." Sharon boasted, making everyone chuckle."So what's next?" Sean asked, sitting on the floor."I need to go home. I have a feeling she's not safe." I said, getting up."Well, we'll follow you," Dean said. I turned, facing them."That'll be much appreciated." I said, grinning widely."Let's go," I added, leaving their mansion.In about 20 minutes, we arrived at my house which seemed unusually silent. I opened the door, only to find the whole living room in a mess. There were bloodstains on

THE PROPHECY.It was nighttime and the moon was almost out in itsfull form. Abel sat on his bed with a silver chain tied to his arm. He insisted he was tied down should in case he goes hyper. He slowly dozed with his headphones clamped to his head. He closed his eyes shut then suddenly opened them. He gasped in shock, realizing that he was in a dessert. Surprisingly, the sun was up and it rained hot rays on his skin, making him shriek in pain."What.How did I get here?" He thought aloud, hoping to get a response. When he got home, he began to walk up frontt, unsure of his destination. He walked for two hours without finding anything but plain, hot desert sand. His throat began to ache as he moved on, hoping he'll find a tree or better still, an Oasis. Words could not express the immense discomfort he felt as he wandered.Out of nowhere, a drop of water hit his head, he looked up and was grateful for what he saw...Rain. He opened his mouth with his tongue stretched out, facing upward

# AUTHOR..Evelyn walked home sluggishly with thoughts of the day's event played in her head consistently. Even the cool evening breeze couldn't wave her thread of thoughts off her head. She got in and slumped in the sofa. She didn't know why the patient warmed that Abel shouldn't be initiated into the pack but she was sure Maddie's attack was linked to that.She had already checked him up at school by the time she regained consciousness but school was closed. She also informed Darak who promised to try stopping his initiation if he was yet to be in the pack. She felt weak and useless,despite being a hybrid,she couldn't stop a damn maniac who had dark plans for her son,she shut her eyes alongside her mind which dwelled in deep slumber...Abel slowly got up,he looked around and realized he was on a bed,chained down with silver. He winced in pain as a burning feeling surged through his body. He looked sideways to check for anything he could break the silver with but there was none.