I'm finally back from California and now here's the story I promised I'd write.
Summary: The guardians are relived of their guardian duties and are free to live normal lives again. That is until werewolves and vampires arrive. The group is split in half as they are forced to fight against each other in the war between werewolves and vampires.
Disclaimer: I don't own W.I.T.C.H. or the song Chronicles of Life and Death. I couldn't think of a title so I used that.
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Chronicles of Life and Death
By: LordSquirrel
Chapter One: Mark
The girls were fifteen now. The Oracle had relived them of their Guardian duties until they were needed again. That meant that they had more time to do whatever they wanted to do. Currently though Irma the ex-water guardian was grounded.
'It's not fair.' Irma thought. 'A new night club is opening tonight and I'm grounded for a week. Well that's not going to stop me.' She concentrated and made an astral drop, which was a lot harder without Will and the fact that the Oracle had taken away most of their powers. She then opened the window and climbed out.
Since it was the grand opening entrance and drinks were free. Irma got on the dance floor and started to look for her friends. They were supposed to meet there. "Hey do you wanna dance?" a boy said behind Irma. He was about her age and he had messy brown hair and green eyes. He was wearing green cargo shorts and a black tank top that exposed a cresant moon tattoo.
"Sure." Irma replied. "What's your name?" she asked. "Who are you to ask me my name?" the boy replied. Apparently he was very cocky. Irma laughed "My names Irma. Yours?"
" Names Mark. Come on let's dance." Mark replied. They danced for about an hour before Irma realized that it was 11:30. "Crap it's getting late I gotta go now." Irma said. "Okay I'll walk you home then." Mark replied. They walked out of the club and through the park approaching the woods which was a really good shortcut to Irma's house.
"Check it out it's a full moon!" Irma exclaimed. Mark's eyes widened and he began to panic. "I gotta go now Irma. Prior engagements." he said trying not to sound rushed or anything. She turned to face him and gasped at what she saw.
Mark's nose stretched forward into a snout, fur began to grow all over his body and he was starting to grow fangs. Irma could've sworn she saw a tail swishing by his legs. His clothes began to rip as more fur began to grow. He fell to all fours and growled one word: Run. He howled and began to walk towards her oddly, probably trying to fight it.
Irma didn't need to be told twice. She ran into the woods, Mark-the-werewolf somewhere behind her. His footsteps stopped so she leaned against a tree so she could take a breather. A twig snapped behind her. Irma turned around. It was a boy maybe two to three years older than her. He had black hair, red eyes, really pale skin and really pointy canines.
"You're... you're not a werewolf are you?" Irma asked in between panting. "No I'm not." the boy replied, snarling at the word werewolf. Irma sighed. "I'm a vampire. And I'm very thirsty." he finished. The boy took a step forward and Irma took a step backwards into something big and furry.
"Mark!" Irma exclaimed, not knowing whether to be happy or not. Mark growled and lunged at the boy and clawed him. The boy hissed in pain and transformed into a bat and flew away. Mark turned to face her, breathing heavily and blood dripping from his claws.
He lunged, no longer having control over his werewolf form. Irma was too tired to dodge him. He pinned her down and clawed her back and then he bit her shoulder.
Irma howled in pain and fell unconscious and Mark howled in anguish, their howls mixed together forming an odd melody. Clouds covered the moon and Mark changed back into a human and carried Irma back to her house. He concentrated and transformed back into the werewolf and climbed up a tree that led into Irma's room and laid her in the bed and ran into the woods, leaving the window opened and the curtains billowing.
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Liked it? Next chapter is gonna take place sometime in the next month and one of the other girls is gonna be bitten. I don't know who it should be so I'll leave it up to you guys to vote or something. Here's a profile of Mark.
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Mark(No last name)
Sixteen years old
Messy brown hair and green eyes
Likes to wear cargo shorts and a tank top
Very cocky and usually doesn't take things too seriously. He's also very charming and sarcastic.
When he was bitten at the age of four his parents abandoned him in fear of being bitten and because they were vampires. He was found by two older girls who happened to be werewolves and lived with them, traveling the USA in search of other werewolves to recruit in the war. (The two girls will be introduced somewhere in chapters three through five.)
