Well I am a very big fan of Sherrilyn Kenyon and her Dark-Hunter Series. This is a Fan Fiction based on her Dark-Hunter Series.
This fan fiction here is what I have my Dark-Hunter Role Playing Game based off of. Any questions feel free to contact me any time day/night.
Prologue
She was passed out on the couch until she heard the phone ring. Maureen pushed the throw blanket off of her and sat up. She was hoping that the answering machine would get it but it didn't and it rang again. She got up and stumbled a bit to get to the phone she heard scraping on the floor behind her and saw it was her pet wolf get up to follow her. It stopped and rang again. By the time she got to it stopped and didn't ring again. She looked down at her dog and said "I wonder what that was about."You could hear the rain fall against the roof and hit the windows it was down pouring outside.
Maureen walked over to the couch and grabbed her sweater jacket and pulled it on and wondered off to the kitchen to make herself something to eat along with her dog Trace yes, she named him after Trace Kattalakis who she has a crush on. She opened the fridgerator and as she looked for something to eat she started to feel sick. For the past month or two she had been very sick to where she missed this last week and a half of school. None of her doctors could understand what was going on not even any of her aunts. She closed the door and slid her back down the counter and sat on the floor until the sick throw up feeling went away and she looked at Trace and said "I wish I wasn't alone here. I mean I have you but. . . .I just want someone to talk to."
She pulled herself up and said "Let's go make sure everything is locked up before we head upstairs. Okay?" She kept her eyes on Trace and started to lock up the kitchen before she went to the sitting room and on to the dining room and so on before heading up stairs. By the time she got done locking the kitchen, sitting room, dining room, living room, family room and then started to head for the staircase that lead upstairs after she locked the front door and made sure the alarm to the main gate was on and to the house. As she headed up and chill went down her spine and she heard a crackle of lightning and a bang of thunder and everything went out in the home. Maureen stopped dead in her tracks and looked around.
Something in her was telling her to run and lock herself in her room until her godfather came to check up on her. As she made her way up to stairs slowly she heard breaking glass come from the kitchen and foot falls move across the floor. Maureen turned slowly to move up the steps to get to her father's so called safety room. She heard a clink on the floor of the foyer and she looked back and before she looked away and bright flash went off and a rush of air came through and threw her back against the wall. She reached for her aching head and moved to crawl up the steps before she was given a chance to start something/someone grabbed her threw her down the steps.
Maureen hit the floor of the foyer with a thud and slid a few inches away from the steps. She could hear Trace attacking whoever threw her. Looking up from the floor she saw sparks or what looked like electricity in within the next few seconds she say something the could never be explained. . . . her pet changed from animal to human back to animal to human again. Her eyes widen at the sight she was able to see between the lightning and the sparks that was going down on the steps a few feet away from her. Maureen pushed herself up and made her way down the hall towards the kitchen when a second set of steps lead up stairs. As she ran she heard smashing and crashing and things breaking. She didn't know what to do. . . . she need to call for help. . . .