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50 years later...

I laid in bed next to the man I cared for...maybe even loved. I ran my hand threw his hair as he slept, he looked so peaceful even after the past days events. I laid and looked at the ceiling thinking about all the that's happened and how the world has gone to hell. The war between werewolves and us vampires has been going on for more then twenty years now. Oh you ask how this happened? Well before I was turned there was already tension between the two races. But what set the war in motion was technically the vampires fault. Twenty-two years ago there was a rogue vampire clan that was building. We, the highest and most powerful vampire clan were left to deal with it. So we set out to look for the raging filled with blood lust clan of vampires. Rogue vampires were unpredictable and very dangerous even to the normal vampire so we meaning me, Derek, Morgana and Daimius planned every move we made, because everyday the rogue clan was building. But one day when we finally found their recent hide out, we moved in but we missed them instead they were at that time killing off a royal werewolf family. So in the end the other werewolf royal family's declared war and blood shed followed soon after. The werewolves said they wound not stop till the day every vampire was dead. So here we were twenty years later still fighting because we vampires were not going to go down with out a fight. Many a times the wolves were winning the war but we now had the upper hand. I myself helped aid a lot in the war because I trained for many years with Daimius, learning to fight and control my fire. I killed many werewolves it did haunt because they had a life and possibly a family. I still after fifty years later try to hold on to my humanity but when push comes to shove and a wolf is trying to kill you, you fight back because its your life or his. I got out of bed trying not to move so I wouldn't wake up the man in my bed but I hadn't succeeded, Derek was up and had me in his arms before I could move one more step. I smiled he was my light while the world was dark.

"I was just going to get something to sedate my hunger. I used a lot of power tonight and I'm starved"i held his eyes they were filled with all the love in the world. He smiled a beautiful smile and kissed me with a fieriness I returned.

"ok, tell Daimius I will be up and ready in a few hours"

"ok I will, now get some rest" he gave me one last kiss and went to bed. The man knew me so well. I left and meet Daimius in his office. Which the walls still held the scorch marks from all those years ago, when I had lost my temper when I first was turned. The office wasn't overall different it held a wooded desk that was not as massive as the cherry one had been with a leather chair to match and two more matching leather chairs in front of the desk. Only two portraits hung on the wall one of me and him painted and a very old one of his beloved, Evangeline from many years ago. I sat down in the chair in front of the desk and waited for him to speak. Daimius was like a father to me I would die for him and I knew he would for me. We grew a bond over the years from spending many hours training and just being together. When I was turned I was silent for weeks. I didn't talk to nobody but the human servant that conversed with me in secret. Everyday a different vampire came into my room and tried to talk to me nothing worked I just sat there and everyday passed just as the last. Then Derek came in and talked to me for hours and I listened and didn't say a word. What he said comforted me and I finally just gave in and began my life as a vampire. The worst had been drinking blood. I had withheld my blood intake since I had been turned and it was not a very good thing to do. So when I had to drink off a human it wasn't pleasant for me but to my surprise it was pleasurable for them. I felt like I was at an all time low then but now sitting here I was content with the life I held even though in the back of my mind I still felt trapped. I held on to my grudge against Teivel for killing my family that's just one thing I wouldn't let go and he regrets it because I know he envy's me and Derek relationship. Teivel was always one to want a loving, caring women in his immortal life. But I was in no way going to ever forgive him and even if I did I just didn't feel that way toward him. My memories of my family ran threw my mind everyday but it just wasn't enough for me I didn't have enough time with them. Even if they were alive I wouldn't visit them as a vampire, I knew they would look at me, that is if they recognized me and held fear in there faces and when I though of that my heart ached with hurt.

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