• A young girl sits upon a cliff looking at the battleground that lay before her. Her body says fight but her mind says no. People have told her once you go to war there was no coming back. Well this wasn't a war it was much more than that.

    She stood up her hair reflecting the moonlight as the beams shine across the now bloodied field. Her outfit was smeared with blood but it wasn't hers. She jumped down from the cliff landing in a graceful kneel the soft leather made no sound as she landed. She stood up her silver corset like top clung to her body as the blood that was smeared upon it mirrored that of the look in her eyes. Her family was just murdered not long ago in this very house. upon this night she shall fight again.

    A man walked to the front of the house his short black hair spiked in a mohawk. under his leather jacket marie could see there was no shirt. the black leather pants that matched his jacket were tight fitting. This man was the one who called the hunt upon her parents. He was the one who killed them when she was five. This man was Demetri Issac. The one who sold her into the slave trade.

    " a pleasant night for a hunt." he said to the man who stood beside him. the man nodded in agreement. Demetri knew Marie was out there but he didn't know where. Marie smiled at this. She knew there was no way he would find her before dawn. the man who stood behind him whispered something into Demetri's ear causing his smile to fade. There was no sighting of marie just yet. He had hoped she would have been found by now.

    Marie laughed softly keeping it to herself so he wouldn't over hear her. Even though thats what she wanted him to do. she wanted him to hear her listen to her voice before she killed him. Behind Marie sat a girl about the same age. This was Maries twin Luna whom she had though was dead until a year ago.

    Luna looked up at the quarter moon while a sly smile played across her face. Her vampire fangs showing as if something of interest had come up. Luna leaned against a tree her black outfit mirrored that of the shadows and her black hair covered on side of her face. " blood will be spilled won't it big sister" Luna laughed her small laugh knowing that Marie could only hear it. Her voice sounded soft and gentle

    " Blood will be spilled but not this night little sister." Marie sat up and began to head back into the woods. She knew dawn was coming and quick. She needed to get back to their cabin not to far from their old house before dawn for surly her sister would die if the sun hit her. By now i bet you have guessed that Luna was only a halfbreed but over the last year she became a pure blooded vampire.

    Marie grabbed her sisters arm and put her on her back. " We must leave." she looked at luna even after hearing her cries of protest. " it is almost dawn." She looked up at the now lowering moon and she began to run. Luna held her face in maries shoulders hoping that the next night will prove better than tonight


    To be continued