Only One Lifetime
Disclaimer : I do not own any character in this story except for Laina, Jade, Kaleia, and Isis. The rest are Amy's.
Prologue – Vengeance
Laina Smoke lay on her back, watching the clouds roll over the moon in the bright night sky. She rolled over onto her side and let the cool grass brush her cheek. She wept silently, grasping the grass tightly in her fists, so tightly her nails drew blood. She sat up and dried her eyes, not noticing the pain in her hands.
Standing up, she started walking back towards the lake behind her house in Ramsa. Fumbling with the jade pentacle around her neck, she absentmindedly went over everything that had happened in the past few hours – waking up and seeing her knife missing from her dresser. Knowing what she would find as she stepped outside of her aunt's house – Jade, the vampire she was in love with, dead on the very spot they had been together just a few short hours before, his sister lying dead next to him.
Laina didn't know what she felt more of – sadness over the loss of the one she loved, or anger towards the person who had caused his death, the one witch who could have had the power to kill the vampire she had so easily fallen in love with those three months ago – Dominique Vida.
As the sun rose on the horizon, washing the lake in a wave of orange and yellow light, Laina vowed to have revenge, in any way she possibly could.
Disclaimer : I do not own any character in this story except for Laina, Jade, Kaleia, and Isis. The rest are Amy's.
Prologue – Vengeance
Laina Smoke lay on her back, watching the clouds roll over the moon in the bright night sky. She rolled over onto her side and let the cool grass brush her cheek. She wept silently, grasping the grass tightly in her fists, so tightly her nails drew blood. She sat up and dried her eyes, not noticing the pain in her hands.
Standing up, she started walking back towards the lake behind her house in Ramsa. Fumbling with the jade pentacle around her neck, she absentmindedly went over everything that had happened in the past few hours – waking up and seeing her knife missing from her dresser. Knowing what she would find as she stepped outside of her aunt's house – Jade, the vampire she was in love with, dead on the very spot they had been together just a few short hours before, his sister lying dead next to him.
Laina didn't know what she felt more of – sadness over the loss of the one she loved, or anger towards the person who had caused his death, the one witch who could have had the power to kill the vampire she had so easily fallen in love with those three months ago – Dominique Vida.
As the sun rose on the horizon, washing the lake in a wave of orange and yellow light, Laina vowed to have revenge, in any way she possibly could.
