It was already rotting, the awful human traitors body rotted in front of my feet. I walked away, leaving them there would make all the other rats think that there is a psychopath had been running through and had one of those mental break down those weaklings have. I walked down the dark streets of Hunedoara, few people walked by me but no one expected anything to happen. The foul stink of the humans tickled my nose, but I could smell the sweet redness lingering through there thin veins is what interested me, nothing else about those stupid idiots did. I walked up to the dark almost invisible door with the black cross burnt into the side. I knocked four times and the door creaked open.
"Name!" The werewolf's stench almost blew my back, dumb idiots, I come to this club every night and Jake still has the cheek to ask for my name.
"Tyla Stansfield, idiot, I come every night!" I said, looking to the side moving my long black hair behind my shoulders. Jake moved his head outside the door and searched my face. He smiled and opened the door fully, I walked in and down to the cellar, and it was a dark misted room with smoke, perfect.
No foul humans nothing but the night creatures, the night creatures are the evil living creatures that are not human; Angels, Shape shifters, Vampires, Werewolf, Dark fairies and witches. We are not allowed to be in love with a human, or else the punishment is death. This is ruled by the council. Thor our king makes up these rules, and we have to make sure no one breaks them. My sister died because a pathetic human and she fell in love. Stupid humans, I shall never forget what they did to me.
"Tyla! Well there's a face I haven't seen in a long time!" I turned to see Connor smiling at me; his devilish looks catch my breath every time I see him. Angel.
"Connor! Where have you been hiding?" I said smiling at him, I hugged him and he squeezed my waist.
"Just been around, I heard about your sister, I'm so sorry!" He said, he said pain crossed his face. He was so close to Amy, she never had a better friend. I guess that's why I loved him.
"It's over now, his family paid for what they did to me, there long gone, and I probably won't have to feed for I'd say two days!" I winked and a smile crossed my face as me and Connor sat down at one of the tables scattered across the room.
"Tyla…" He said with concern, I laughed and he just grinned mockingly at me. He has the most handsome smile in the world. I looked across the room; fairy's was up to the normal mischief. This place was my favourite place to go, It wasn't a bright amazing place that gets cleaned every two seconds. It was dark, dull and dreary, you can't see properly because the smoke from the witches spells covered the room. Connor was still staring, his beautiful blue eyes stared at me.
"What's wrong?" I said I looked down at my clothes, ripped shorts and a black sequined top that covered me fully. I didn't see anything wrong.
"You just remind me of your sister, I've been… away and as I have been back, I can only think about your sister, she meant a lot to me. Amy was perfect in every way, I was in love with her. I thought she hated humans, she looked up to you. I don't know how you cope!" He said. I was speechless, I couldn't even catch a breath. I stood up and walked out of the club and walked back down the streets not knowing what to do with myself. I was angry, I was mad, I hated the human who made my sister die, I will kill the one who made this rule. I will make Amy happy.