James
"HAY BACK OFF" i couldn't help but yell at that demon. He glared at me, a vicious stare. Staring back at him i advanced as he came closer to me. Shori came inbetween us and i stopped and looked away. Makoto eventually went away, but i couldn't help but feel anger growing within me. The fresh blood from my recent kill was thrashing through my veins.
"Calm it." i heard a gentle voice in my ear. I finally took notice of my surroundings and found i was alone aside from Jezabelle standing beside me.
"Were's everyone else?" i said void emotion.
"They left.." she said after a small pause. Her brown eyes looking up at me, as i stared out infront of me.
"James... your different." Jezabelle's eyes narrowed as she tried to study me.
"It's just the demons." i said looking away.
With that Jezabelle rubbed my elbow and then left me. She would think i was thinking of my past and wanted to be alone to moan over the memory of my parents, however as she left i took out the envelope that Alex had given me.
A glossy picture. A familiar icy stare. Greasy black hair, such hair reaching down to the shoulders. Placing the photo into my trouser pocket i looked left and right then taking a few steps backwards i jogged back to the caves.
I could feel eyes on my back as i left.
Then..... a gentle tug on my sleeve happened. Looking back i saw the cat girl vampire.
"Do you know... a guy named Alex?"
"Alex?"
"Yeah, blonde hair, werewolf. Living in the forest back there."
"Why do you want to know?"
"Cause.... he said that i should talk to you about judging a book by its 'status'"
i grinned a little
"Yeah, i'm the guy to talk to about that."
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Jezabelle
I watched as a small young one. The oread mansion was now a hospital for all those sick and injured. I rushed back and forth with gauze, the elders themselves were trying their best to help those injured, however it was in everyones best interest that they stayed out of the rooms.
"Oy, YOU. NOBLE." i heard the voice of a boy. The boy that had come to our house.
I turned around to see him the same age as myself with a small bandade on his cheeck and brown hair messed around his face.
"Are you talking to me?" i enquired.
"Yes, You. Get me a drink."
"I shall not."
"I'm a pureblood and now do it before i order you. Get me a drink."
"And i shall say again NO. We have people here who need my attendance more then you."
"Who cares about them. I'm a pureblood and i want a drink."
"And there are Vampires who are dying that need these gauze."
"GET BACK HERE NOBLE!!!" at this i came back to his bed and through the gauze in his face.... then grabbing him by his ear i pulled him out of his bed and thrust him out of the room.
"Move it, Someone much more injured then you needs this bed. And YOU can help, just like the other purebloods are."
"What other purebloods? There are none."
"I AM the other Pureblood."
Sebastian came up behind me and asked gently
"Is he bothering you, master?"
"No, please go on your way." A crowd gathered around myself and James as he stayed kneeling on the floor.
An elder came and placed his hand on my shoulder
"Do not touch the sick and disgusting my dear, you are better then that. You are a Pureblood remember."
James looked from me to the elder then back at myself as i stared at him. Picking up the gauze he went back into the room and started passing them to those in charge and with the knowledge to help. With a continious frown on his face he continued on throughout the night.
I looked back and saw Shimei talk to James, Slightly out of chracter but thankfully James was again smiling and looking like himself.
I sat and watched looking from one student to the next. While waiting until the teachers told us we were allowed to go ahead with this mission i got out the knife on my thigh.
Spinning it around in my fingers i noticed a small chip on the handle. Smirking i shook my head as i realised i no longer held Sebastian's knife in my hands.
IT was the last night of the war within my lands. As leader of the Oread clan i had finally come into my own as a leader. Alex stood tall and strong as he walked toward me he held the head of a human female, the reason for such blood shed within my land; the reason James was now my betrothed and not living with his mother and father.
Blood drenched our clothes we thought it was over. Out of the shadows reared the Six-fingered serpent, a great and powerful demon. Alex fought hand and hand to him. The serpent bit the handle of the knife attempting to attack Alex, he had countered and by then Sebastian and myself had come into the fight.
That night was the last of the war.... But the first of the curse that now laced my clan. That night while the blood laced the air, we all...
Shaking my head i tried not to remeber the horridness of the end of that night.
