Hello, faithful readers! This is my newest fanfiction, and my first to delve into the realms of fantasy and the supernatural. Of course, this will have some romance! (That's my trademark! A Merriwether story wouldn't be complete without romance!) This is the first of many chapters, so please keep coming back and reviewing!! I LUV Y'ALL!! Thanks alot!! :)
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DISCLAMIERS: I OWN THEM! I OWN THEM, I TELL YOU!! BWAHAHAHAHAH!!!! *Lawyers give Merriwether glares* Well, maybe I don't own them. But I own Calley, Hannah, and Laura.
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Blood and Witchcraft
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Ye may kill for yourselves, and your mates, and your cubs as they need, and ye can;
But kill not for pleasure of killing, and seven times never kill Man!
-"The Law of the Jungle"
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The Moon was full, yet again. Blood ran freely along the ground as the boy fed from the girl laying in his arms. It was late, and he felt he had had his share of the mortal. He stood up, and let the others have their piece. Yet, they did not know that they were being watched from the shadows. As the sun peaked over the mountains, she was gone with a swish of her white tail.
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Trowa Barton was turned around in his seat, talking with his friends before class started. It was third period French class, and it could be a snooze. (Just so I don't have to name them all, Trowa's friends are the other Gundam piloits, Relena, Hilde, and Dorthy.) He ran his tounge over his fangs and leaned in close. "Did you guys get the feeling we were being watched last night?" he asked.
"I know I did. It was really eerie!" Relena said. "I couldn't properly digest after that."
Just then the bell rang for class to start, and Trowa turned around in his seat. In walked Mrs. deChamplain.
"Bonjour, classe. Ouvrez vos manuels pour paginer 31, et pour lire vers le bas pour diviser en paragraphes # 5."
The class russled through their bookbags and pulled out their books. They were just beginning to read when there was a knock on the door. The entire class looked up. Anything to keep them from learning.
"Entré!"
Miss Houston, the secretary, poked her head in. "Say what?" she said with a smile as she entered the room. "Come on in," she said to someone in the hall.
All the guys mouths dropped down to the the floor, but immediatley went up when they saw her. She had short jet black that dropped to her shoulders. On the right side of her face was a snow white streak that ran throught her hair. She wore cut off blue jean shorts and a blood red shirt that said BITCH in black rhinestones. She wore a pair of backless Sketchers that were black and red. She wore a necklace that had a tiger's eye marble on it. It swirled black and white, with a cat eye in the middle.
"Class, this is Calley Thompson. She just moved here from Salem, Massachusettes. I want everyone to make her feel welcome here in Magnolia Bayou." (Just to let you know, this is set in Louisiana.) "Everyone say nice to meet you."
"Nice to meet you," the entire class said in unison.
"Mutual, I'm sure," Calley replied icily.
"Calley, you may sit in the empty seat next to Trowa, the one with the spiky hair," Mrs. deChamplain said.
Calley heaved her backpack over her back and went and sat next to Trowa. Trowa eyed her warily. He could see the necklace clearly dangling around her neck.
"Calley, why don't you tell us something about yourself," Mrs. deChamplain said.
"Like what?"
"Like your family, what Salem was like, why you moved here, stuff like that."
"Well, I live with my older sister Hannah. My other sister Laura was killed a year ago. Salem was a very nice town, but the people could be very mean. We moved here mainly because my sister and I couldn't live with the memories of that town."
"What about your parents?" Hilde piped up with. "Shut up!" Duo hissed at her. "Look who's talking!" Hilde said.
"I never knew my parents," Calley said as she turned around to look at Hilde. She dropped the Ice Girl demenor and said softly, "It's something I perfer not to talk about."
"Ooohhh," Hilde said. "Sorry."
"It's okay."
Calley's eyes dropped to her palm. She had felt the sign of the wicca burning in her palm. She looke to the window sill. There sat a pure white cat.
'Hannah,' Calley thought. Her thoughts drifted onto the truth about her parents and how Laura was really killed. Calley and Hannah were immortals, you see. Her parents had been burned at the stake over two hundred years ago. They were witches, as Calley, Hannah, and Laura were. After their parents had been burned and killed, the sisters moved to Paris, Tennessee. That was where Calley had recieved the immortal bite. From a cat. So, since then, Calley had been free to change into a cat at will. She had wanted the same for her sisters. So one night she tracked down the cat that bit her and had him bite her sisters. Since they had become immortal, they had to move often, as to not arrouse suspision. They had come down to Magnolia Bayou to visit, and that what when, one night, Hannah and Laura had gone hunting and had run into a gang of vampires. As they were still in their cat forms, the head vampire had caught Laura, thinking she was just a cat, and had eaten her. Hannah had barely managed to escape. Calley had been sick that night, so she didn't go hunting as usual. That would be exactly a year next month.
French class passed without a flaw for the rest of the period. When the bell rang to signal lunch, Calley gathered up her books and started to head towards the door.
"Hey Calley!" Hilde yelled. Calley turned around and looked at her.
"Do you want to have lunch with us?"
"Well, I brought my lunch...."
"That's fine. So do we."
"Well, okay. I need to run by my locker."
"That's kewl. What locker number are you?"
"321."
"That's right next to Relena. She can go there with you. Can't you Relena?"
Relena looked up. She had been carrying on a conversation with Heero and Hilde had interrupted it. "I guess I can. Come on Calley."
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Calley opened her locker. Inside was her books, lunch, and physical education clothes. She had decorated it with a little mirror that had the word "PRINCESS" written in royal purple in the corner. Stuck onto her locker with tape was a photograph. There was Calley, a girl with golden hair that cascaded down her back, and a girl with silver hair to her shoulders.
"Are those your sisters?" Relena asked.
"Yeah. They girl with gold hair is Laura. She's the one that was killed. The one with silver hair is Hannah, my oldest sister. I'm the baby of the family."
"Oh. I have an older brother. His name is Zechs. Well, we better get to lunch. They'll be wondering what's taking us so long."
"Okay."
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"Hilde, I'm not sure it was such a good idea asking the new girl, Calley, to eat with us. She's not one of us, you know," Quatre said with a sigh.
"You know, he has a point. With Zechs, Sally, and Noin at the university, he has enough to worry about. He doesn't need to worry about us getting involved with mortals," Dorthy said.
"I'm sure he won't mind," Hilde said, as she smiled at them. "It's not like we're going to go insane and attack her right here."
"I don't know about y'all but I might. I'm hungry," Duo said with a whine.
Hilde barred her fangs at him. "You will do nothing of the sort."
"SSHHH!" Wufei hissed at them. "Here they come!"
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Hannah leaped up onto the windowsill of the lunchroom. 'Where is she!? She should be here by now!" She paced down the length of the sill, until she spotted Calley.
'Oh no! She's in the company of the ones I saw last night! I can't tell her that they're really vampires; that would just ruin her school year. I'll keep an eye on her,' she thought as she lept from the window sill and started home.
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"Calley, I'd like to introduce you to my friends," Relena said. "You know Trowa Barton, you sit next to him in French. This is Wufei Chang, Heero Yuy, Duo Maxwell, Quatre Winner, Hilde Schribeker, and Dorthy Catalonia."
"It's nice to meet all of you," Calley said with a smile, being careful not to show her fangs that hadn't disapeered as they usually did after she hunted.
"Same here!" said Hilde. "Listen, I'm sorry about I asked about your parents. I have a really big mouth, and it just lets loose sometimes!"
"Truer words were never spoken," Duo said as he took a bite of his chicken.
"Shut up, Duo!"
They didn't know that they were being watched from the corner of the room.
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School passed uneventfully for the rest of the day. When the final bell rang, Calley and her new friends headed out to the student parking lot.
"Hey guys. I need a ride home," Trowa said.
"Well, I can give you a ride home if you don't mind loud music," Calley said.
"That settles it. Calley can give Trowa a ride home," Duo said. "And I can go study for the trig test."
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"You like Ludacris?"
"Yeah. Why?"
"'Cuz I'm about to put it on really loud."
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
give it to me now, give it to me now
give it to me now, give it to me now
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
give it to me now, give it to me now
give it to me now, give it to me now
I wanna li li li lick you from your head to your toes
and I wanna move from the bed down to the down to the to the floor
I wanna ah ah you make it so good I don't wanna leave
but I got to kn kn kn know what's your fan-ta-sy
I wanna get you in the Georgia Dome on the fifty yard line
while the Dirty Birds kick for t'ree
And if you like in the club we can do it
in the DJ booth or in the back of the V.I.P.
Whipped cream with cherries and strawberries on top
Lick it don't stop, keep the door locked don't knock while the boat rock
We go-bots and robots so they gotta wait til the show stop
or how 'bout on the beach with black sand
lick up your thigh then call me the Pac Man
Table top or just give me a lap dance
The Rock to the Park to the Point to the Flatlands
That man Ludacris (woo) in the public bathroom
or in back of a classroom
how ever you want it lover lover gonna tap that ass soon
see I cast 'em and I past 'em get a tight grip and I grasp 'em
I flash 'em and out last 'em
and if ain't good then I trash 'em while you stash 'em
I'll let 'em free
and the tell me what they fantasy
like up on the roof roof tell yo boyfriend not to be mad at me
"Turn here," Trowa said. "My house is at the end of this street."
"Sure thing," Calley said as she swerved the XTerra onto Devil's Landing Ave. Trowa looked at Calley. 'She's a looker. It's a shame she's not immortal.
I wanna get you in the bath tub
with the candle lit you give it up till they go out
or we can do it on stage of the Ludacris concert
cause you know I got sold out
or red carpet dick could just roll out
go 'head and scream you can't hold out
we can do it in the pouring rain
runnin the train when it's hot or cold out
how 'bout in the library on top of books
but you can't be too loud
you wanna make a brother beg for it
give me TLC 'cause you know I be too proud
we can do it in the white house
tryna make them turn the lights out
champaign with my campaign let me do the damn thing
what's my name, what's my name, what's my name a sauna, jacuzzi
in the back row at the movie
You can stratch my back and rule me
You can push me or just pull me
on hay in middle of the barn (woo) rose pedals on the silk sheets uh
eating fresh fruits sweep yo woman right off her feet
Calley stole a glance at Trowa. 'He's hot. There's some strange aurora emmiting from him. Too bad he's not immortal.'
I wanna get you in the back seat windows up
that's the way you like to fuck, fog up all alert
Rip the pants and rip the shirt, ruff sex make it hurt
in the garden all in the dir
Roll around Georgia Brown that's the way I like it twerk
Legs jerk, overworked, underpaid but don't be afraid
In the sun or up in the shade
on the top of my escalade
Maybe your girl and my friend can trade
Tag team off the rope, on the ocean or in the boat
Factories or on hundred spoke
what 'bout in the candy sto' that chocolate chocolate make it melt
whips and chains, handcuffs, smack a little bootie up with my belt
scream help play my game
dracula man I'll get my fangs horse back I'll get my reigns
School teacher let me get my grades
"This is it," Trowa said as the house slowed to a stop, and he got out of the vehicle. "See you at school tomorrow."
"Bye Trowa."
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Like, hate? Please give me reviews!! I NEED REVIEWS MORE THAN FOOD OR WATER!!! Thanks!!
-Merriwether the Fairy
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DISCLAMIERS: I OWN THEM! I OWN THEM, I TELL YOU!! BWAHAHAHAHAH!!!! *Lawyers give Merriwether glares* Well, maybe I don't own them. But I own Calley, Hannah, and Laura.
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Blood and Witchcraft
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
Ye may kill for yourselves, and your mates, and your cubs as they need, and ye can;
But kill not for pleasure of killing, and seven times never kill Man!
-"The Law of the Jungle"
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The Moon was full, yet again. Blood ran freely along the ground as the boy fed from the girl laying in his arms. It was late, and he felt he had had his share of the mortal. He stood up, and let the others have their piece. Yet, they did not know that they were being watched from the shadows. As the sun peaked over the mountains, she was gone with a swish of her white tail.
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Trowa Barton was turned around in his seat, talking with his friends before class started. It was third period French class, and it could be a snooze. (Just so I don't have to name them all, Trowa's friends are the other Gundam piloits, Relena, Hilde, and Dorthy.) He ran his tounge over his fangs and leaned in close. "Did you guys get the feeling we were being watched last night?" he asked.
"I know I did. It was really eerie!" Relena said. "I couldn't properly digest after that."
Just then the bell rang for class to start, and Trowa turned around in his seat. In walked Mrs. deChamplain.
"Bonjour, classe. Ouvrez vos manuels pour paginer 31, et pour lire vers le bas pour diviser en paragraphes # 5."
The class russled through their bookbags and pulled out their books. They were just beginning to read when there was a knock on the door. The entire class looked up. Anything to keep them from learning.
"Entré!"
Miss Houston, the secretary, poked her head in. "Say what?" she said with a smile as she entered the room. "Come on in," she said to someone in the hall.
All the guys mouths dropped down to the the floor, but immediatley went up when they saw her. She had short jet black that dropped to her shoulders. On the right side of her face was a snow white streak that ran throught her hair. She wore cut off blue jean shorts and a blood red shirt that said BITCH in black rhinestones. She wore a pair of backless Sketchers that were black and red. She wore a necklace that had a tiger's eye marble on it. It swirled black and white, with a cat eye in the middle.
"Class, this is Calley Thompson. She just moved here from Salem, Massachusettes. I want everyone to make her feel welcome here in Magnolia Bayou." (Just to let you know, this is set in Louisiana.) "Everyone say nice to meet you."
"Nice to meet you," the entire class said in unison.
"Mutual, I'm sure," Calley replied icily.
"Calley, you may sit in the empty seat next to Trowa, the one with the spiky hair," Mrs. deChamplain said.
Calley heaved her backpack over her back and went and sat next to Trowa. Trowa eyed her warily. He could see the necklace clearly dangling around her neck.
"Calley, why don't you tell us something about yourself," Mrs. deChamplain said.
"Like what?"
"Like your family, what Salem was like, why you moved here, stuff like that."
"Well, I live with my older sister Hannah. My other sister Laura was killed a year ago. Salem was a very nice town, but the people could be very mean. We moved here mainly because my sister and I couldn't live with the memories of that town."
"What about your parents?" Hilde piped up with. "Shut up!" Duo hissed at her. "Look who's talking!" Hilde said.
"I never knew my parents," Calley said as she turned around to look at Hilde. She dropped the Ice Girl demenor and said softly, "It's something I perfer not to talk about."
"Ooohhh," Hilde said. "Sorry."
"It's okay."
Calley's eyes dropped to her palm. She had felt the sign of the wicca burning in her palm. She looke to the window sill. There sat a pure white cat.
'Hannah,' Calley thought. Her thoughts drifted onto the truth about her parents and how Laura was really killed. Calley and Hannah were immortals, you see. Her parents had been burned at the stake over two hundred years ago. They were witches, as Calley, Hannah, and Laura were. After their parents had been burned and killed, the sisters moved to Paris, Tennessee. That was where Calley had recieved the immortal bite. From a cat. So, since then, Calley had been free to change into a cat at will. She had wanted the same for her sisters. So one night she tracked down the cat that bit her and had him bite her sisters. Since they had become immortal, they had to move often, as to not arrouse suspision. They had come down to Magnolia Bayou to visit, and that what when, one night, Hannah and Laura had gone hunting and had run into a gang of vampires. As they were still in their cat forms, the head vampire had caught Laura, thinking she was just a cat, and had eaten her. Hannah had barely managed to escape. Calley had been sick that night, so she didn't go hunting as usual. That would be exactly a year next month.
French class passed without a flaw for the rest of the period. When the bell rang to signal lunch, Calley gathered up her books and started to head towards the door.
"Hey Calley!" Hilde yelled. Calley turned around and looked at her.
"Do you want to have lunch with us?"
"Well, I brought my lunch...."
"That's fine. So do we."
"Well, okay. I need to run by my locker."
"That's kewl. What locker number are you?"
"321."
"That's right next to Relena. She can go there with you. Can't you Relena?"
Relena looked up. She had been carrying on a conversation with Heero and Hilde had interrupted it. "I guess I can. Come on Calley."
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Calley opened her locker. Inside was her books, lunch, and physical education clothes. She had decorated it with a little mirror that had the word "PRINCESS" written in royal purple in the corner. Stuck onto her locker with tape was a photograph. There was Calley, a girl with golden hair that cascaded down her back, and a girl with silver hair to her shoulders.
"Are those your sisters?" Relena asked.
"Yeah. They girl with gold hair is Laura. She's the one that was killed. The one with silver hair is Hannah, my oldest sister. I'm the baby of the family."
"Oh. I have an older brother. His name is Zechs. Well, we better get to lunch. They'll be wondering what's taking us so long."
"Okay."
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"Hilde, I'm not sure it was such a good idea asking the new girl, Calley, to eat with us. She's not one of us, you know," Quatre said with a sigh.
"You know, he has a point. With Zechs, Sally, and Noin at the university, he has enough to worry about. He doesn't need to worry about us getting involved with mortals," Dorthy said.
"I'm sure he won't mind," Hilde said, as she smiled at them. "It's not like we're going to go insane and attack her right here."
"I don't know about y'all but I might. I'm hungry," Duo said with a whine.
Hilde barred her fangs at him. "You will do nothing of the sort."
"SSHHH!" Wufei hissed at them. "Here they come!"
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Hannah leaped up onto the windowsill of the lunchroom. 'Where is she!? She should be here by now!" She paced down the length of the sill, until she spotted Calley.
'Oh no! She's in the company of the ones I saw last night! I can't tell her that they're really vampires; that would just ruin her school year. I'll keep an eye on her,' she thought as she lept from the window sill and started home.
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"Calley, I'd like to introduce you to my friends," Relena said. "You know Trowa Barton, you sit next to him in French. This is Wufei Chang, Heero Yuy, Duo Maxwell, Quatre Winner, Hilde Schribeker, and Dorthy Catalonia."
"It's nice to meet all of you," Calley said with a smile, being careful not to show her fangs that hadn't disapeered as they usually did after she hunted.
"Same here!" said Hilde. "Listen, I'm sorry about I asked about your parents. I have a really big mouth, and it just lets loose sometimes!"
"Truer words were never spoken," Duo said as he took a bite of his chicken.
"Shut up, Duo!"
They didn't know that they were being watched from the corner of the room.
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School passed uneventfully for the rest of the day. When the final bell rang, Calley and her new friends headed out to the student parking lot.
"Hey guys. I need a ride home," Trowa said.
"Well, I can give you a ride home if you don't mind loud music," Calley said.
"That settles it. Calley can give Trowa a ride home," Duo said. "And I can go study for the trig test."
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"You like Ludacris?"
"Yeah. Why?"
"'Cuz I'm about to put it on really loud."
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
give it to me now, give it to me now
give it to me now, give it to me now
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
give it to me now, give it to me now
give it to me now, give it to me now
I wanna li li li lick you from your head to your toes
and I wanna move from the bed down to the down to the to the floor
I wanna ah ah you make it so good I don't wanna leave
but I got to kn kn kn know what's your fan-ta-sy
I wanna get you in the Georgia Dome on the fifty yard line
while the Dirty Birds kick for t'ree
And if you like in the club we can do it
in the DJ booth or in the back of the V.I.P.
Whipped cream with cherries and strawberries on top
Lick it don't stop, keep the door locked don't knock while the boat rock
We go-bots and robots so they gotta wait til the show stop
or how 'bout on the beach with black sand
lick up your thigh then call me the Pac Man
Table top or just give me a lap dance
The Rock to the Park to the Point to the Flatlands
That man Ludacris (woo) in the public bathroom
or in back of a classroom
how ever you want it lover lover gonna tap that ass soon
see I cast 'em and I past 'em get a tight grip and I grasp 'em
I flash 'em and out last 'em
and if ain't good then I trash 'em while you stash 'em
I'll let 'em free
and the tell me what they fantasy
like up on the roof roof tell yo boyfriend not to be mad at me
"Turn here," Trowa said. "My house is at the end of this street."
"Sure thing," Calley said as she swerved the XTerra onto Devil's Landing Ave. Trowa looked at Calley. 'She's a looker. It's a shame she's not immortal.
I wanna get you in the bath tub
with the candle lit you give it up till they go out
or we can do it on stage of the Ludacris concert
cause you know I got sold out
or red carpet dick could just roll out
go 'head and scream you can't hold out
we can do it in the pouring rain
runnin the train when it's hot or cold out
how 'bout in the library on top of books
but you can't be too loud
you wanna make a brother beg for it
give me TLC 'cause you know I be too proud
we can do it in the white house
tryna make them turn the lights out
champaign with my campaign let me do the damn thing
what's my name, what's my name, what's my name a sauna, jacuzzi
in the back row at the movie
You can stratch my back and rule me
You can push me or just pull me
on hay in middle of the barn (woo) rose pedals on the silk sheets uh
eating fresh fruits sweep yo woman right off her feet
Calley stole a glance at Trowa. 'He's hot. There's some strange aurora emmiting from him. Too bad he's not immortal.'
I wanna get you in the back seat windows up
that's the way you like to fuck, fog up all alert
Rip the pants and rip the shirt, ruff sex make it hurt
in the garden all in the dir
Roll around Georgia Brown that's the way I like it twerk
Legs jerk, overworked, underpaid but don't be afraid
In the sun or up in the shade
on the top of my escalade
Maybe your girl and my friend can trade
Tag team off the rope, on the ocean or in the boat
Factories or on hundred spoke
what 'bout in the candy sto' that chocolate chocolate make it melt
whips and chains, handcuffs, smack a little bootie up with my belt
scream help play my game
dracula man I'll get my fangs horse back I'll get my reigns
School teacher let me get my grades
"This is it," Trowa said as the house slowed to a stop, and he got out of the vehicle. "See you at school tomorrow."
"Bye Trowa."
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Like, hate? Please give me reviews!! I NEED REVIEWS MORE THAN FOOD OR WATER!!! Thanks!!
-Merriwether the Fairy