Hi everyone,
So this is my new story, which also appears to be my first MBAV fic. I hope that you will like it, and I will try to update at least twice a week. I just wanna see how it will go in tthe beginning. Anyways, here comes the first chapter. Read and review please!
The Beginning
It was dark outside. Nothing could be heard except the weak snow shower quietly falling over the leafless trees. It was so silent, that is was almost ominous. Which was kind of what it was, actually.
The town of Whitechapel was desolated. And by the way, there was a reason for that. After the lucificator, an ancient gem, and destroyer of the supernatural had exploded, all which lives, seemed to have vanished.
Everything had happened so suddenly. That was what Ethan Morgan thought, as he walked in his empty house for the second day. Almost a week had passed after the explosion ,and for some reason Ethan would visit his home from time to time. Not that he didn't know that it would be vacuous. He could just hope.
Together with his friends, Benny Weir and Sarah Fox he lived in the Weir's family house since they woke up after the event with the lucificator. Unfortunately there was no one to help them with the crisis they were in. Benny's grandma had fallen in some kind of a magical comma. Benny had searched every single magic book in the house, but he couldn't break the lucificator's spell. The other part of their little group- Rory and Erica, their vampire friends, had been missing all the time, and soon Ethan began to think of the worst. In conclusion, the only living spices in the town were Ethan, Sarah, Benny, and his disabled grandma.
Strangely the lucificator hadn't reached Sarah, although she was a vampire. Some secrets may never be revealed.
All that raced through Ethan's head as he walked in his home' s kitchen. He stopped in front of the calendar and looked it with sadness. This would be the first Christmas Eve, without his family.