PROLOGUE
Kichous'S POV
It was a nightmare…It had to be. How could it possibly end like this? But deep in my heart I knew it wasn't.
We were being chased by our most dangerous enemy-The werewolves. How vicious they looked running to catch up behind us. Growling and howling…. anticipating. We had been dreading this ever since I first had that dream. I wanted it to be just a dream, but we knew better. My eyes lingered to a cream colored werewolf's long sharp claws. They were stained with some form of red venom. We had heard about this poison before. It was the only thing we vampires were afraid of. His claws-stained with the special poison-specially made to kill vampires created by the werewolf elders. Lesser werewolves wouldn't have it. But these were no "lesser werewolves."
Everything about me was filled with hopelessness.
We both though he wouldn't dare try to kill us, not after we offered on and about the treaty. But we knew not everyone of them, if not anyone of them, would agree to a VAMPIRE'S treaty. And my fears were met as one of them charged spontaneously with impossible speed.
The lone werewolf charged at Yuki, and finally realizing too late, he tried to dodge, but the werewolf's long sharp claws, stained with the special poison -dug into Yuki's left side.
"YUKI!!" I screeched in horror.
I quickly charged at the lone werewolf and threw him far off against a wall. I stood upright and I could not believe my eyes. I couldn't move, couldn't breathe. I watched as all of the people turned into werewolves.
They did not accept.
We ran, but I knew that no matter how far, no matter how fast, even if we were the good guys, we were still vampires. That is all they cared about. And they were not going to let us go. Not alive. It was the end. But it would not be a bad death, no matter how excruciatingly painful it might be. It wouldn't be because I was with my love, and I wouldn't trade anything for him. Even my own life meant little to me when it came to him. I would die for him, with him, any day. If I were not with him, I would have no desire to live, for I only live for him.
Suddenly, Yuki collapse. The poison was getting to him. He was covered In sweat, something I had never seen before. I was terrified for him. I hugged him tight on the ground. If there was anything that I could
do! The werewolves caught up and circled around us. There were at least twenty or thirty. I couldn't tell because my eyes began to water. Yuki was gasping now, holding on to his wound. It had healed some, but the poison would remain. His eyes were shut tight, his face full of agony. My chest burned in pain at the sight of him like this.
The werewolves howled and growled. They were waiting for something, but what?
Yuki, now curled up on the ground, bracing himself of the pain, now clenched his teeth and let out a huge growling noise from the pit of his stomach. I decided right then I would protect him no matter what. I knew deep in my mind that resistance was futile, but trying wouldn't hurt either. I began to stand up when he reached up and grabbed my arm to stop me.
"D…Don't…please…." He begged.
"I don't understand….why wou-" he cut me off.
"please just….don't do it. I don't want to see you get killed like this…"
"YUKI! WE ARE GOING TO DIE ANYWAYS!" I hollered.
He opened his eyes, so full of pain, looked up at me, and begged with them. I burst into tears and hugged him.
"What are we going to do?" I asked in between breaths. Then he passed out. How fast the poison worked!
"YUKI!!"
I sat and stared in horror as one of them began to charge.
Six months earlier….