Hey I was sick today so I decided to write and publish this. I came up with this at two in the morning. Since most of my ideas that come at two in the morning aren't good I almost didn't publish this. I have two big concerns, The name, I think is chiche. I'll probally change it so keep your eyes open. Also I'm afraid that Andrea, the main charter is going to be a Mary-Sue. If she is please tell me.

Thanks

TCG13


I shouldn't have loved him. He was cruel and mean, but then again, so am I. But he'd become that way over along amount of time. I did it in only a few months. When the world fell to Darren Shan, Lord of the Shadows.

In an effort to fight him, a group of scientists, led by Allen Morris, combined the cells of a vampire, a vampeze and human. At first their were thousands of them. now there are only hundreds. Many were killed by the Lord of the Shadows, but some just disappeared. After that we fled to a secret oasis where we've been living for a hundred and eighty years.

My grandma was a combination of Mika Ver Lerth, Gannon Harst, and two human women, Arlene Smith and Grace Alexzander's cells. They were called hybrids. They could walk in the sun,go years without blood or food as long as they had the other. They were extremely hard to kill and very fast. and they could have kids. Today we share the same quality. Each generation of hybrids had an number. my grandma's was one, my mother's was two, mine's three and the next generation will be four. We could pass as the humans of the few remaining pictures that weren't destroyed. Except for our eyes. They're bright neon green.

The origanal three races died out before I was born. The still toxic ruins of a human city are about twenty miles away from us in the opposite direction of the Lord of the Shadows city.

From birth we were given one mission, take down Darren Shan. We all soldiers but each of us has a job. mine is to be a hunter and provide meat and blood for us. their are also Cooks Healers and Builders. Everyone has a spate job. Each one is dangerous their own way. Healer know concoctions that if they touched your skin it would kill you in a matter of seconds. Builders know exactly how things work. One of my Builder friends could break in anything he needed to. And Hunters have been trained to kill you in the quickest, fastest, quietest way possible. I should know.

But back to the point; I failed. If we ever got the chance we're to kill Darren Shan, We were ordered to, even at the cost of our own lives. Of course nobody's gotten as close as me. Now I can't do it. This is my biggest failure, my biggest regret. I hate myself for my own weakness. I've failed myself, my people and most of all Darren, himself. But this is me trying to fix it. Even if I can't.