Betrayal and realisation
DO NOT OWN SADLY XX
Hi guys thanx for the reviews but can I just tell you guys there will come to be spelling and punctuation mistakes cause im only 12 and haven't learned a lot about creative writing in school so please don't be harsh, but I guess its ur opinion. Soooo here we go xxx
Thoughts
Flash back
Chapter 2- how is that true?
Anzu POV
Today started normal, a bit boring but normal, I went over to Yugis house only to come running out crying like there's no tomorrow because of my so called friends betrayal. Slowly, after a good half an hour of crying and drowning in self-pity, I came to realise that maybe I don't need them, maybe I can live without them, and maybe just maybe I could best them.
However, that train of thought came to an end when I realised I can't duel, and there's no way to beat them at any game of some sort. So I went back to thinking but was soon interrupted by my mum asking to talk to me, I see no objection so I wander down the corridor and 15 step stairs until I reach the living room.
Flash back
I reach the living room at a slow pace lost in thought, only to be interrupted by mum telling me to sit comfortable because this may take a while. Intrigued I do as she asks and sit on the left side of the leather sofa. "Anzu, umm… well… it's hard to explain" she starts, as she continues to stutter and fiddle with the hem of her skirt I grow more interested and agitated with her stuttering and fidgeting. After calming herself and thinking for five minutes straight my patience had nearly run out with my mother, as I was getting ready to tell her to spit it out she spoke.
"ok Anzu, what im telling you should not be known till you were eight- teen but I must tell you" my curiosity was at its peak now, wondering what caused my normally level headed mother to go jittery on me. " First I want you to know I know about the magic you have already encountered with Yugi… but know you will have your own magic to deal with".
Astounded with curiosity and slight anger that she knew about magic and not thought to tell me, I numbly nodded my head whilst wearing a slight frown on my face. "How-"
"I will explain how I know later but know I must tell you… you're a not human Anzu".
Looking dumbstruck she took that as an ok to continue.
"You're a demon Anzu, not just a demon but one of a kind- the rarest demon alive". Sitting down in shock I stayed silent as thousands of questions rolled around in my head trying to process the new information. My mother looked at me with uncertainty and worry, seeing her expression I regained what my head and asked her "What do you mean demon? As in demon of hell? How am I rare? How did this happen? And last of all WHAT?!
Seeming relieved that I spoke she began to answer my questions " Demon as in powerful creatures, far more powerful than humans. No not as in demons of hell and it happened because me and your father are both demons".
Thoroughly confused I looked up at her and replied "what kind of demon?" Looking at me relieved I was staying sane she answered " I wasn't kidding that your powerful and rare. You're a fire, ice, earth, air, weather and emotional demon". I hesitated to reply and instead answered with just "how?"
"ok, I am a emotional and ice demon your father was an fire, earth, air and weather demon… I know this is a lot to take in so take your time".
I did just that and contemplated over the situation in silence for 10 minutes with my mum staring at me intently. Snapping out of my stupor I asked "why am I finding this out know? "Looking me straight in the eye she answered "because I wanted you to have a normal life, not filled with magic. But that came to an end when you began coming home smelling reeking of shadow magic".
Frowning for a moment, she then returned her gaze to me and said "the reason you don't look like a demon is because that necklace you wear is a concealment charm and it hides your demonic aura and appearance. Would you like me to remove it?"
Nervous and excited about seeing my true form and allowed her to remove the silver charm necklace. As a bright blue light engulfed the room I shielded me eyes until I heard my mother's gasp. Taking away my clawed hand- wait claws? Whilst observing my hand it gave my mother a chance to examine my new appearance.
Hearing a second gasp I reluctantly look away from my hand to see my mother grinning and pointing to the large mirror in the hallway.
Craving to see my appearance I walk over to the mirror to examine my new appearance only to gasp at what I see. My brown shoulder length hair has turned midnight black with red highlights and grown to lower back, I had also grown a few inches from 5"4 to 5"8, along with my clawed hands I now had dog ears positioned at the top of my head, I had become thinner but not sickly like. My last change was my eyes they had changed to a golden colour.
My study was interrupted by my mother informing me "your eyes will change colour depending on what mood you are in". Looking even more shocked I peered at my mother only to see a grinning, happy and excited face suddenly become serious.
"I want you to get used to your appearance alone so I will leave for now and return later. But words of advice watch those claws of yours they can cut through steel like paper." Observing my claws in sheer amazement I barely acknowledged the energized goodbye and the soft banging of the door.
Finally snapping back to reality I carefully trekked up the stairs to do some research on demons.
End flashback
I can't believe I'm a demon, its seriously unreal. Then again the last few years seem near to impossible looking back at the blank computer screen and letting out a large sigh I stood up and walked over to my bed, noting all the new smells that bombarded its way to my nose and how the smallest creak of floorboards sounds like a large vase crashing to the floor.
I'm gonna have to get used to this and wit that thought I carefully got changed in to my pjs- careful not to slit the material. I climbed in to bed and vowing to question my mother tomorrow, not noticing how tired I was before. I was asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow quickly falling into oblivion for hard earned rest after an eventful day.
R&R plz
