Chapter 2 is up (apparently). Anyway hope you like it. please review. it would totally make me happy if you did. *puppy eyes*. anyway enjoy!!!
Chapter 2
Jolina walked through the streets of LA. She had just finished lunch and had got out of the café as soon as she could. There were a couple of guys following her. It wasn't her fault she was so beautiful. Her waist long midnight black hair partly hid her face making it hard for her emerald green eyes to be seen. She wore a black, thigh length, mini skirt with a bright green baby doll, with green boots to match. She loved making the boy's heads turn, though she didn't like relationships. When you can live forever and never grow older is kind of hard to explain to guys who start sprouting gray hair in twenty years.
As she walked through the busy streets her mind wandered back to when she wasn't immortal. After she had been taken by the Atrox and then saved form Selene. She had found herself on a cliff being saved by some old lady. The old lady took her in and fed her. She stayed there with her learning things she could of never had learned before. Her mentor, Moriah, taught her everything she knew about the Atrox. She taught her magic and since Moriah was considered a witch people left her alone, but they hadn't respected her.
Moriah and Jolina were at the nearest village for their yearly spring shopping. They always looked forward to coming down off the mountainside to be around other people. By that time Jolina had been with Moriah seven years and was now 17.
People gave Moriah and Jolina a wide berth as they walked around looking for goods. Suddenly there was a commotion from on top of one of the houses in front and a stone came from nowhere hitting Moriah on top of the head, knocking her down.
Villagers with farming tools ran at them and Moriah made Jolina run away. She did. She ran back to there camp waiting for Moriah to come back but she never did, so she did the most foolhardy thing she could have done and went back to the village, at dark.
Through all the commotion she had forgotten that it was the dark moon and Moriah had always told her to never go out away from light, but she did and she regretted it.
Jolina shivered as her thoughts went back to the night she had met the Atrox again for the second time in her life. She had gone back to the village and had walked back to where she and Moriah had been sabotaged. She had found Moriah's body in the ditch and had sat by it and cried when there was suddenly a hand on her shoulder. She had jumped up and into attack mode drawing her saber knowing that this time the fighting would be for real, instead of when Moriah and her had spared. She stood there watching as five followers melted from the darkness taking the shape of once handsome men, now they were stooped and their eyes were clear of life.
They stood watching her waiting to see what she would do. She held a charmed sword that been made by Selene to help defeat the Atrox. Selene had given it to Moriah who in turn had given it to Jolina on the day Jolina had defeated her. They stood back as the same skinny dark man whom she had met before was suddenly before her. She knew it was her chance. This was the time to defeat the Atrox and avenge Moriah. She drew back ready to attack when she realized she couldn't move her arm and the sword was swept into the shadows, she never saw it again. She had no idea the Atrox was so strong. Only then had she remembered that it was the dark of the moon. She cursed herself for being so careless as she was enveloped in velvet as the Atrox swept her away to his kingdom.
There again in his throne room the Atrox made its deal with her. He said he would bring Moriah back to life and her brother to her if she killed the four specific Daughters of the Moon, which would be in a town called L.A., in about 300 years.
She didn't know what to say, she wanted Moriah back and she missed her brother immensly. Moriah was the only mother she had ever known and Stanton was the only nice brother she had. She had agreed and the Atrox gave her immortality and sent her away to another country, where she had waited for the past 300 years to find the daughters and destroy them.
