isode 8
UNDISCLOSED LOCATION, 1801: "Julian!" William called running down to him, in the forest. "W-what did you do?" Julian's lips quivered, his eyes moistened with tears and shallow red, his forehead covered in stripe veins. On his knees he was, and in his arms he held a young maiden soak in blood. Himself likewise, mostly looking like he just bath in a pool of blood. "Lucy. . ." William sighed, weakly staggering forward to Julian. "I'm so sorry Lucy," Julian muttered in emotional pain. "You loved her, why?" William asked leaning reluctantly to a tree. "I didn't do this on purpose. Last night was full moon, not just any full moon bu. . ." "Bloody hell!" William yelled. "Yes, fucking blood moon of course," he took a step forward. "I'm just coming from the village." Julian bowed his head shamefully as right before he deemed where his brother was heading to, his next words and intent. "Here I am, standing in the sunlight, free from its wrath." "It worked, she did it," Julian commended. "Yeah, and she's now in your arms, dead. You forced your claws deep inside her. You monster!" "I would never hurt her on purpose!" His eyes glowed, flushed with anger. "Damn you Julian. You fucking had the chance to keep yourself contained yet you didn't, you decided to have the fun of it. Not forgetting the fact it was you that got father and mother killed, always this bad wolf killing every white witch he touches." As much as he wanted to defend himself but remained mute, because his guilt weighed greeter. "I will never forget this day and so will you," William kept at it. "Lucy and the village. You're the damn devil."PRESENT DAY, SHADE: "Hey, how well is she good with her powers?" William asked wandering about the room. "If you think she's gonna make you walk in the sun, then think again," Julian replied. "She barely knows anything about it." "Well, I could teach her," he suggested making for a glass of chilled blood he reserved in the refrigerator. "After all, my mother was a white witch just like her." "Remind me again," he rouse. "A few weeks ago you wanted to kill her, now you want her help?" "Yet I didn't. Perhaps, I'm not you, I don't kill white witches," he teased as he took his first sip. Julian rushed up to him and got hold of his jacket, the collar precisely. "I told you never to speak of it again," his face in compliance with his anger. "Take your hands off me," William softly said. "Do. . ." To the wall he crashed before completing his first word. And with a single hand he was instantly choked up by William, that he barely tiptoed the ground. "That was the last glass left that you spilled. Now am going to get some fresh blood, and stay out of my way, or she finds what you truly are." He struggled no further and William dropped him back to his feet, widely giving him that sinisterous smile. "Aha!" William after staring at his wrist watch. "Sun is down, time for the fucking monsters," then for the door he headed. "Stay away from her, William." "Not until I get what I want," he hummed giving his words a better tone as he exit the house. Hours later William showed up standing at the front door of Emma's house, quickly making on a suiting composure to face her properly, just after knocking. Soon, the door opened and just the person he anticipated. She was standing there, quite nervous and stunned. "Well, is there any problem, Miss Emma?" He asked, using one of his gentleman wiles on her. "No," she jerked. "Just surprise to see you." "Hahaha," he laughed stupidly. "Surprise as how?" "I mean, you never visit and here you are, it's kinda weird." "Well, everything has a first time, doesn't it, love?" She grimaced at the sound of his last word and headed back in, widely leaving the door opened as a sign of welcome gesture. Yet he stood still and moved not further. "What are you waiting for?" Asked her confusingly. "Your shoes or what? They are allowed." "How it works is this, you gotta invite me in, love." "Oh! That's so cool," she chuckled wryly. "Well, do come on in vampire." "Politely, with respect," he winked at her. She scoffed. "I wasn't there when they made the rules. Come in or remain there," she posed hands akimbo. "Alright then," he hopped in. "Thanks love." "Would you stop calling me that?" She threw a friendly slap at him. "Can't help it, you're precious an. . ." "Whoa!" Abel exclaimed hurrying down the stairs. He rushed down and got hold of William in embrace. "You're the legend, the Vampire," he happily emphasized. "Do I know you?" William struggled to get away. "Alright, that's okay man." "Abel, my elder nerd of a brother," Emma replied sitting down. Abel finally released him but still got a hold of his hand. "You're the legend that fought to save my sister from that multi animal girl. I must say, it's really an honor to finally meet you," he kept waggling his hand. "Alright, the honor is mine too." "And thank you very much!" Abel appreciated. "It's okay," he forcefully withdrew his hand away but Abel still having a merge grip got pulled along to the center glass table, and it shattered instantly. "What the hell!?" Emma hyped up. "Oops!" William helped him up. "Sorry man," he tapped him on the shoulder. "You're kidding me? That was awesome! So cool. . ." He smirked. "You're incredible." Now that was so ridiculous. "So tell me, you drink blood, and what else?" William turned and face him once again. "A few hours ago, just before I came here. This guy was pissing me off and first I got hold of his tiny neck, bit and suck him dry, then I ripped out and ate his heart raw. Then I dug my hand in his back and removed his spine and impaled his body somewhere out there in the forest." One could have seen the look on their faces, both Abel and Emma, like they were actually witnessing it all live. Silent and mouth slightly open. "You really did that?" Emma pierced the mute softly. "Of course I didn't," he replied and moved forward to her. "Can we please talk?" "Can you make me a vampire too?" Abel further asked softly. "Abel. . .?" She stressed. "Come here," William moved to him, closely making an eye contact. "What are you doing?" asked she in trepidation. Staring at Abel in the eye he spoke, "You'll now turn around and go straight to your room and don't come down till I leave. Is that understood?" Abel only nodded being under full hypnosis and quietly turned and did as he was just instructed. Emma steered her neck and continually watched him as he walked upstairs till the end without any protest or further word. "How did you?" "I compelled him," he fell to the couch. "It's peculiar to vampires." "You say anything and the person just follows, whether they like it or not?" "Not everyone. Mostly supernaturals won't respond, like you, a white witch, which is why I'm here." "What, why?" She sat back. "With your powers I believe you can do something for me," he raised his back from his previous relaxation. "My powers, I don't even know my powers," she put a demonstration with her hands. "That thing I did the other day, it was luck. Since then I haven't been able to do anything and believe me I've been trying. Can't even move a feather as a witch." "Hey, hey, that's not it. You're not a witch but a white one. I sometimes call your kind 'fairies' because of the sparkling light you produce." "So what difference am I from a witch?" "You see, witches use dark magic, their minds, the dark energy of the mind to control the natural order of things around. They sometimes read their spells from a book, make incantations and all sort of creepy things. But you love," he moved closer and held her hand. "You're all different from that. Your magic is visible and not of the dark energy of the mind, it's pure. And you can use your magic to hel. . ." The door suddenly opened and Daniel walked in. He and William shared a look for a while until Emma intercepted, "Welcome Uncle Dan," she stood up and so did William. "Hey," Daniel moved his head at him in greetings. William smiled and went forward and offered a hand shake. "Mr. Daniel, welcome back." Daniel delayed, for he stared at her then back to William and they merged hands together, slowly waggling. "What a surprise visit," Daniel said. "I mostly stay indoors." They released hands. "Well, I was just about to leave, so. . ." "I should see you off then," Daniel suggested and helped opened the door. "Uncle Dan," Emma interrupted, probably as an obvious sign. "It's okay Emma," he comprehended. They both walked out and right after the porch there stopped. "Hey, about the morning of our first meeting," William raised. "Thank you William, for saving my niece," he said and this time offered the handshake. William as well hesitated, not what he looked forward to and was however quite surprised, and at the same time pleased. "Just doing my job," he smilingly received the hand offer. "Your job?" "This is my town," he replied as he hit the road off. SHADE UNIVERSITY: Emma was sitting under a tree in the school park, seemed to be so dedicated to her laptop and whatever she was scouring on. "The sun is high, yet the broad leaves of Shade shades us from the sun's wrath. Shade precede it's name indeed." A female voice spoke beside Emma. "Yeah. . . It's great," she replied slowly lifting her face up to look. "Do I know you?" Emma asked further. The young lady slowly bent and joined her sitting, radiantly smiling. Stretching fourth a hand to offer handshake, she replied, "My name is Lucy, and this is my first time in Shade."Episode 9 Late in the night, on the peak of one of the most tallest buildings in Shade, Julian and Emma sat. The soft air of the sky whizzed brushing their skin which in fact made it colder, as such he had to wrap her in with his own jacket in addition to hers. Wheres, he didn't much of needed it, he was however as stable as a building. They spoke of different things, random conversation but then, just when it was almost time head back, she brought another. "We never really got talk about that night," her eyes stuck at him. "What night?" "That we first met," she chuckled softly. "Well, not like an official one but, you at least met me, but I was so off to return the gesture." "Wow! Honestly, I don't have anything to say." She folded her legs back up to the front, facing him. "Tell me anything, about the night. How you pulled me out, even how you knew I was in danger."&nb
Episode 10.EMMA'S RESIDENCE: "So. . . You and Julian, have you two had. . ." Lucy suspended sitting on Emma's bed. "Had what?" Emma stopped her current occupation and curiously asked. "Had sex, have you?" "No. . ." She grimaced. "We ain't like that together yet." "What, 'like that' what do you mean?" She dropped the cloth in her hand and joined Lucy on the bed. "We just kissed ones, and we really haven't even talked about it since. He hasn't even asked me out yet." "Does he?" "I don't get it," she exercised confusion. "I mean will he? Do you think he will?" "It doesn't matter, all I know is he loves me," she placed a hand on her chest looking aimlessly up. "I see it when I look in his eyes, he's got my back. So caring and protective." "Protective, from what actually?" She hastily asked.&nbs
Episode 11.SOMEWHERE IN THE TOWN: Random screams and yelps echoed throughout the building. People running up and down without definite direction, the lights were off making it even more horrific. Soon, not just the loud screams but all noise went mute, not a single sound made. And from the darkness heard footsteps encroaching and then suddenly stopped. "Please, don't kill me," a voice in the room spoke as the footsteps stopped right in front of it. From the sound of it, it trembled as the speaker was was overwhelmed with fear. The lights came back on and there was William, showered in and standing with blood dripping from underneath his chin, hands not the less. And he used his palm and stroke his hair to the back as he walked more closer to the last man standing. "I'll ask you this just once," William raised without a sense of humor. "Where is my brother?" "I-I don't know," he stuttered. "I swear."&
Episode 12.FOREST, SHADE AND HILLTOP BORDER: "Keep moving Rex, keep pushing forward," Alisa urged as she supported his wounded companion. "We are already in Shade, we need to get out of sight." "Leave me. Save yourself Alisa, save yourself." "We're in this together, to the end." Together they kept shuffling on and further, and after a while they rested under a tree with her changing his bandages as they were all soaked in blood. "Alisa!" Rex hyped alarmingly. "Stay still," she held him back. "No," he protested breathlessly. "I can hear them, they're catching up," he then held her arm. "Look, you gotta go, I'm a dead man already, but you, you have to get the pearl to him and complete the mission." "Nobody is going nowhere," an angry man showed up before them. He was softly growling and his eyes glowed blue. He was a werewolf, an alpha and more came behind him, omegas.&nbs
isode 13. Few days passed since the last full blood moon, and Julian remained at sleep since he was recovered the morning after the horrific night. Alisa however stayed under the Castle's roof having William as the an interesting company. That afternoon, William along Alisa returned from a walk and the welcome gesture was pleasing, Julian was up, as a matter of fact dressing up. "Welcome back brother," William gestured, widely smiling. "William, thanks," Julian appreciated as he just finished tying up his shoe lace. "Who's this?" He asked referring to Alisa. "Alisa, daughter of Agnes," William replied. "Agnes, remember her?" "Of course, her mother, your paramour." Now that was awkward, William got awkward, especially with Alisa's presence there. "It wasn't just that," William to Alisa. "We were strictly professional." "I know all that,
pisode 14.EMMA'S RESIDENCE: The neighborhood was silent, the streets cleared of people, probably gone to work. But the few remaining were indoors as the sun was so harsh and burning. In the house, Daniel walked out from his room only to find three agile men dressed abnormal from the usual, social way. They had hard gloves on, boots and two had hats on. Immediately, he reached his hand slowly to the back of his waist. "Nah, nah," one of them waggled a finger at him in disapproval. "I wouldn't." "Jake," Daniel withdrew both his hand and intention, then calmly walked to them. "It's been a long time Daniel," Jake, the possible leader said smiling. "And I expect it to be longer," Daniel said. "Ain't you gonna offer us a seat? We're friends, remember?" "Partners, we are nothing like friends," Daniel said facing him directly. "And who are these guys?" He asked referring t
ode 15.EMMA'S RESIDENCE: At the course of reinforcement inside the house, all were around but by the look of it not all were to be in the field. Daniel however was wounded from his previous fight, and despite all the availability of means to render him instant healing he declined vehemently. Just a drop of William's blood would've cured him of all his restrain, but he detested it with passion, preferred the normal, natural order of healing. Well, still it wouldn't have worked even, because of the stuff up vervain filled in his system to resist vampire hypnosis, and even make his blood poisonous for their kind. However Abel was as well present, sick worried of his sister he was forced back from his journey but again, his presence had become even more worrying, a liability and even weakness. Cause the opponents might as well attempt to use him as a leverage in gaining against them. As such, all strategies were put on board, leaving the just the Castles in the field w
Episode 16. Driving through the quiet road of the forest in broad daylight, the conversation between the two ladies was lifeless and dull. Emma barely brought up a scintillating topic to cheer the moment, her hands were straight up the steering and eyes focused to the front. However the mind held a mood of its own. Alisa sitting by the right side of the front seat would stare at her, and try to get laid but all she could vibe was the thought of her hair being cut low, which might be responsible for her woebegone face. Well, could that be it, because she even looked more gorgeous with the hair cut, especially it being dyed grey, where apparently they were just coming from. "What's up," Alisa suddenly inquired. "Why the long face since from the Salon?" She steered her face slightly to Alisa and then back on the road quietly. "Well, I still ain't worth being your friend," Alisa withered dejectedly. Emma i