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Immortal Sunrise – Mirror, Mirror

"Selene… Selene, it's me, Michael!" Michael backed away from Selene who growled menacingly. Blue eyes watched him warily and ivory fangs glinted between her lips. She advanced on him slowly, daring Michael to make a move –which he did. His eyes were engulfed by black orbs, his skin took on a blue luminescent sheen and his canine fangs elongated form his gums. Michael growled back and threatened to attack Selene.

Selene wasn't at all intimidated, in fact, she seemed almost amused Michael was accepting her offer. She tilted her head slightly and smirked before going into a battle stance and baring her fangs. Without warning she sprang onto Michael and went straight for his throat, fortunately for him she didn't get that far. Michael brought his forearm in front of his throat and blocked Selene's attack. Selene rammed her knee into his groin and once Michael was on his knees her knee collided with his face and sent him flying into the corridor. Michael grunted and sat up, slightly disoriented. Why wasn't he able to counter-attack Selene? He certainly had the power to do so, and then some.

Within a split second Selene was looming over him, glaring. She took hold of his throat and held him high in the air, as she had done so only a few nights ago in his own apartment. She glared at him with utter hatred, contempt and something else – sorrow? – before Michael found his ability to over-power Selene. He snatched Selene's wrist and tore it from his throat, pushing her to the ground. She didn't stay down long and was quickly up on her feet again. They grabbed each other's wrist in a battle of physical strength and surprisingly they were evenly matched. Selene gritted her fangs and pushed harder before getting an idea. She let go and rammed her palm into Michael's chest and, with her preternatural strength, sent him flying several more metres down the corridor and through someone's door. A rather frightened Vampire girl stepped out from the rubble with nothing but a linen nightgown to cover her lithe figure.

Selene's eyes glanced briefly at the girl before she did a double take. She stared at her for a while, confused. The girl's long wavy brown hair and pallid complexion struck familiarity in Selene. Suddenly, the mansion slipped away to a dark forest backdrop while heavy rain poured endlessly, drenching Selene. She soon realized that the young vampiress reminded Selene of herself, some six-hundred-odd years ago on the night she had lost everything close to her heart. A sharp pain reverberated through her skull and she cried out while grasping her head. Her back collided against something and upon looking back, she found she was back in the mansion, the vampire girl still staring at her. Selene gasped when she felt her fangs recede back into her gums far too fast. The last time she had felt such pain was when she had been first turned, when her body was undergoing the changes into vampirism. Due to the pain, her fangs naturally dropped back down but hesitated, and by some unknown force, were pulled back into her gums again. Each time this happened a new torrent of pain wracked her jaw and the rest of her body.

Selene could no longer bite back her cries of agony and had only a brief period to suck in a breath between each scream. Darkness was ebbing her peripherals, and her vision constantly lost and regained focus. A familiar figure kneeled next to her and a warm hand was placed behind her head. Another arm slid beneath her legs and she was hoisted against a warm body. By this time the pain had dulled enough so that her screams had become whimpers, and the pain in her jaw had disappeared all together and left her fangs fully elongated. Selene breathed in deeply from her nose and recognised the scent as Michael's. She pressed her face into his shoulder and he nuzzled her neck.

Warm darkness claimed Selene once more.

- end chapter 6 –

Ahh, another chapter done! I shall reveal what is wrong with Selene in the next chapter; Diagnosis

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