Gaz gets Marked
Okay, again I will continue my other stories, but I HAD to write this. So, basicaly Gaz was marked at school by a tracker and just got to the HoN. Oh and unlike most of my stories I didn't plan any thing out, so...R&R...NO, WAIT! The story starts in Burned.
"Okay, so your who?" I asked the anoying jerk that I ran into on the way in. 'Stupid ass whipe. If he gets in my way I swear...' I thought getting unraged. "Erick. Now who are you and whats up with your mark? I mean its filled in, but its white and has black designs in it," 'Erik' answered. I just rolled my eyes and brushed passed him.
The place looked weird. Kinda like one of the castles from one of the games on my Game Slave4 I got last week. "Quit. Following. Me. Erik. Unless you want to suffer a nightmare that you will NEVER forget, of cource. Now, whare should I be going. Dorm? Rechall?" I said giving him my famous death glare. "Uh...I gues I could introduce you to our Red Highpriestess Stevie Rae and she could help you find a room," he answered shifting nurvously. "Fine, take me to her then."
After awhile we found her in a room telling off some vamps. 'I think I like this chick.' I thought listening to her. "...I've been there, done that, and got the freakin' T-shirt," she finished and turned to leave. And thats when she noticed me and we both noticed each others marks. "Whats up with your mark?" we both asked at the same time. "Well, lets just find you a room, then we can talk about it kay," she said, leading mr towrds the Girl's Dorm.
"So...What was going on before I got here?" I asked getting curious. She smelt kind of odd, but at the same time it smelt kind of good, like... blood. Just, a different kind. She looked nervous when she answered, "Well, I uh...I almost burned up on a roof, then I found out my best friend's soul shattered, and I hurt one of my friends by braking our imprint."
"Well, what else happened?" I preasured, knowing she didn't say everyting that was on her mind. Yet.
"Kalona and his kids came back," Stevie Rae answered. "AND!" I said once we were in her room. "And thats it," she answered.
"Oh, no it's not. Who. Did. You. Imprint. WITH!" I started shaking her sholders by now, which made her eyes go wide.
"I-I...Rephaim," I herd her wisper so quiet I could hardly hear her. "Rephaim? Who's he?"
"Kalona's favorite son."
"What! You imprinted with him, hmmm...is that why your blood smelled good?"
"Wait, WHAT!"