My latest fic! It's a little more detailed and perhaps a bit darker..I dont know yet...

England at this time had become wonderful, tranquil some would even say. Little crime, or prostitution. No wars within its borders, only peace.

So for the small town of "Rayne" to be woken from it's sleep and brought to the dark moonlit streets of the city due to an unholy creature...you could say it was quite unexpected.
"Why do you wake us at this hour!" A middle aged man cried. His short blond hair dangled uselessly over his creased forehead, both curiosity, and anger clouding his soft grey eyes.
"Yes brother why!" Another called, his voice raising in both volume and certainty as others began to agree. The night was cold due to winter and creatures such as wolves were told to come out at night. Especially when the moon was full and crimson as it was tonight.
"Brothers! sisters! I apologize for the hour!" An older man shuddered, his eyes glazed with horror. "A terrible monster has come to Rayne! It is unholy! A demon!"
The townspeople did as expected, they murmured, then cried, then screamed. Stories about a demon had been rumored all over England. A town a few miles from them had reported chasing such an atrocity, and nearly killing it. No one in the town had given the matter a second thought. Of course until now.
"Th-The demon?" A woman stammered, she leaned into her husband both out of fear and cold.

"Yes!" Someone yelled. "We must rid ourselves of this creature!" others cheered in agreement, some even going to the extent of grabbing pitchforks, knives, and anything else they could find from their homes.

Though the villagers did not know it, a dark shadow twisted it's body through the streets. It's empty golden eyes frantic and pained. The creature glanced down the paved streets before darting into the alley across from him. It's body though only for a brief moment, fully exposed by the moon's light.

Katherine Pryde glanced out her window. She could not sleep, and the sudden light in the town made her too curious to even try and return to bed. The Pryde family lived on the higher range of "Rayne." Among the other nobles of their class. She was rarely allowed into the slums, and even when she was, Katherine was prohibited from speaking to anyone. The church said they were "below" her.
She gasped suddenly as fire appeared in the heart of the town, angry cheers and screams a faint but audible whisper in her dark bedroom. Katherine's sapphire eyes glittered as the reflection of the blood red moon glowed in them. Her irises dancing to electrify the vast array of colors.
"What has the town up at this time?" she thought outloud, a deep unrecgognized pressure disapearing from her shoulders when the room's silence broke.

The creature gave a light gasp as fire invaded his dark corner.
"There it is!" The blond man from before screamed, signalling to the other search parties.

"It's hideous!" Another screamed, the words making the teen's heart sink. He shook himself from his exhausted state, using all four legs to dart in the other direction. The mob after a few seconds of shock followed, their shoes creating small splashes in the blood puddles the demon left behind.
He closed his eyes and pushed his abused body harder and faster. Heavy and ragged pants passing through his lips, shots of pain ran up his limbs each time they hit the ground. As well as the trash cans, pots and even animals crowding the alleyways and back roads. He would trip over these due to the lack of light and end up cutting his legs and arms, all the while being stabbed, or cut by projectiles the ever approaching mob threw at him. "Kill it!" Someone screamed behind him. He couldn't tell who... The creature yelped as the all familiar tickle of pain appeared in his left shoulder blade. He figured it would hurt much worse after the shock wore off...that is if he survived that long. And as he felt his pulse slow as well as his body, he figured that "long" was no longer an option.

Kitty shivered as her bare feet touched the cold stone floor. She did her best by wrapping her wool blanket around her body but by some unknown force the cold managed to seep through. The girl pulled a chair over to her window and took a seat in it. Her gaze following the light that seemed to move around the city in random directions... From her view she could make out some streets and even a shop in turn to its fancy and expensive design. She tucked her arms back into the blanket, rubbing quickly in attempt to warm them.

It took her a while of observing the lights for the girl to realize how much louder the screams were becoming, and how more clear the fire was. It's orange glow now completely engulfing the blue in her eyes.

He could feel it now. Death. Its hot and cold breath running down his spine. Any moment now...they would catch him...would kill him for being the thing he was believed to be.
"Its slowing!" One cheered, their raspy breath nothing compared to the creatures pained gasps.
He felt his mutated foot slam against something, its fragile exterior shattering. fragments of whatever it was slicing his ankles and calves open. The creature gave a pained cry before falling to the ground. Even the townspeople flinched at the sound it's impact made. His breath was caught in his throat as black spots exploded in his vision. A low groan escaped his blood stained lips, the fangs behind them twinkling brightly in answer to the torches glow. He tried to stand. To make some leeway of escape and run. But he was to weak.
"We have it!" SOmeone cheered, running ahead of the group to "get a look at the monsters face". And nearly screamed when he did. THe sound made the creature wince and grip his abnormally pointed ears, his only wish being to escape.

"bitte.." he whispered faintly, the teenager's golden eyes rolling into the back of his head.
His wish was granted with a puff of purple smoke and the ever so pleasant smell of brimstone. Leaving angry and surprised cries behind him.
The creature reappeared, landing in a bank of snow somewhere in the woods. For a second he tried to figure out how on earth he had teleported somewhere with so little strength. And how he had come here without knowing where "here" was.
Only a second.
The very last moment he had between appearing and passing out.

Katherine blinked wearily as the lights faded. She could have sworn she had seen a different color swirl in with the flame, purple amongst grey. "How odd.." she thought to herself before shrugging it off naturally. It must have been her weary mind playing tricks on her. The girl yawned and rose from her warmed spot. She rested back onto her bed which due to her absence, had become quite cold. The temperature, however, did not keep her from falling asleep nor help but feel that whatever happened down there would effect her in some way.
She'd find out.

Tomorrow.

Did you like it? I really just came up with this in the middle of math class...I was REALLY bored and this picture of Kitty finding Kurt in the snow kind of came to me. *shrugs*

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