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Blood bonds us together (part 2)
Hi.If you haven't read the first part then go and read it in my profile...Only then will you be able to understand this story .................
Ch2
"Hannah"
Hannah Abbot had no pleasure in having midnight strolls just like her husband so she decided to file her nails which had grown quite sharp during the last moon period. Fumbling for the filer in the chest of drawers ,her hand came across a roughly and ragged torn piece of parchment .Curious to find it in her drawer and figuring for what purpose it would be ,she took it out and made her way towards the bed.
Settling down on the messy white sheet ,she began reading the paper:
"Dear Mister Lars.
In light of the recent events and the unexpected demise of Seargent Parks, your leader ,it has been decided by the committee of extraction of impure blood, that you are the only one worthy to lead our forces to the banks of Drakhuna and to vanquish the impurities in our state. Therefore you are first advised to move away from the Benson town to our camps settled near Ravenson field where you will be disguised as a spy to keep an eye on those ferocious beasts and understand their weaknesses and strengths
.Its a big step for you but I can not force you to take this position for the decision rests in your own hand
Will you protect your country from those vicious beasts or will you let it be devoured by the venomous plague that runs in them.
The choice is yoursYours faithfully
James (the member of the committee of extraction of impure blood)
Please sign your name at the back of the page.
Turning the page over, she revealed to find some inscriptions inked onto the back of the parchment in his neat accurate writing .
"I Albus Lars agree to take this position, to all the dangers I may face and agree to protect the inhabitants of my country from any harm. Therefore I solemnly pledge my whole life to the accomplishment of this mission."
In the end scribbled in a pencil texture in the same neat handwriting were the words "What do you think about it my love? "and write next to it was a vampire's fang chained together with a werewolf’s' claw, all bordered inside a huge heart.
The same heart that pounded vigorously inside her as the door shook open and in he stepped. His blonde hair had been slumped carelessly aside giving it the appearance of bleach dyed waves. His sea green eyes that always reminded her of a garden now looked disturbed and ready to tear up. His whole body was shivering and in his right hand, he held a black suitcase which meant only one thing. Murder
"What happened?", she asked concerningly.
"You know very well", he replied back in his deep calming voice which always reminded Hannah of volcanoes. She had laughed the first time at this description but today it fitted his voice perfectly.
"Who was it this time?", she asked eyeing down at the black suitcase.
"I don't want to tell you ,well probably not standing", he said gruffly
"Okay ,then come on and sit with me ",she said patting the sheet beside her.
So Albus soon made his way towards her and rested his head on her lap ,which made her skin tingle and tickle. An uncomfortable feeling spread through her for she had never sat this close together with him ,especially when both of them were vicious ,could harm each other and were going through that stage of evolution. But she let that feeling fall and gripped his hand.
"so"
"I killed him. Carter.....He was asking for it"
"You mean our neighbor?. The one who lives next door", she asked curiously.
"Yes. By the way did you read the letter ?
Yes... As a matter of fact I did"
"And what do you think about it", he said glancing up at her
"I don't know Al...It just doesn't feel right. Like would u approve if I led a fight against your half-brothers?"
"But Hannah, they are scums residing in our land...They are mistakes .
"Mistakes like me?"
As soon as she said this, she knew she had said the wrong thing for just then Albus's brows furrowed and his lips parted. His hand reached her face and touched her cheeks
"No Hannah. You are not a mistake. You are a gift, bestowed to the most lucky man.Me"
She looked down at him and realized how much she loved him and it wasn't the fact that he was waging a war against her kind, that she "
asked him to stay ,but it was the prospect of moving far apart from him. Losing him. For she was aware of the power of her race. They were capable of tearing a man to pieces in just seconds.
“You do know, you cant control yourself. What if you attack somebody”
“But Hannah………,he complained.
“These people are against you ,the same way they are against me .Surely, after they find out what you are, they would slaughter you even before the beasts could lay a finger on you", she interrupted.
Hannah had been expecting something else,. Something big for example an argument by Albus, for his defense but all Albus had mumbled to say in front of her was:
"Is the potion ready", he said looking up at her
"No.You know it still needs a week to be brewed", she said looking down at him. There eyes met _ soft green ones gazing at the caramel hazel ones. And then the green ones looked away.
"Okay. Well then I must go. You know it's midnight", he said and with that he stood up. At times she didn't like him going away from her but they had both decided that his fangs and her claws couldn't be trusted when it came to the temptation of skin
"Yeah .okay.Bye",she said straightening herself.
And with that Albus left the room, leaving behind a werewolf with a flood of worrying thoughts.
"He should go. After all he deserves to take vengeance ?",she thought but also at that same moment a tugging feeling in her gut wanted Albus to stay with her ......To forget about the revenge and the werewolves....But she knew it couldn't be like this.... .He wouldn't listen to her regardingthis affair for he always wanted an opportunity to kill her kind, her type who had torn his family to shreds. He wouldn't even hear about it and would ignore her the way he did today. So she has to use the means of another person. Someone who knows him more than she does, someone he would listen to .
And the answer was right there. Inside her head
“Samuel. Albus's older brother”.
Ch2
"Hannah"
Hannah Abbot had no pleasure in having midnight strolls just like her husband so she decided to file her nails which had grown quite sharp during the last moon period. Fumbling for the filer in the chest of drawers ,her hand came across a roughly and ragged torn piece of parchment .Curious to find it in her drawer and figuring for what purpose it would be ,she took it out and made her way towards the bed.
Settling down on the messy white sheet ,she began reading the paper:
"Dear Mister Lars.
In light of the recent events and the unexpected demise of Seargent Parks, your leader ,it has been decided by the committee of extraction of impure blood, that you are the only one worthy to lead our forces to the banks of Drakhuna and to vanquish the impurities in our state. Therefore you are first advised to move away from the Benson town to our camps settled near Ravenson field where you will be disguised as a spy to keep an eye on those ferocious beasts and understand their weaknesses and strengths
.Its a big step for you but I can not force you to take this position for the decision rests in your own hand
Will you protect your country from those vicious beasts or will you let it be devoured by the venomous plague that runs in them.
The choice is yoursYours faithfully
James (the member of the committee of extraction of impure blood)
Please sign your name at the back of the page.
Turning the page over, she revealed to find some inscriptions inked onto the back of the parchment in his neat accurate writing .
"I Albus Lars agree to take this position, to all the dangers I may face and agree to protect the inhabitants of my country from any harm. Therefore I solemnly pledge my whole life to the accomplishment of this mission."
In the end scribbled in a pencil texture in the same neat handwriting were the words "What do you think about it my love? "and write next to it was a vampire's fang chained together with a werewolf’s' claw, all bordered inside a huge heart.
The same heart that pounded vigorously inside her as the door shook open and in he stepped. His blonde hair had been slumped carelessly aside giving it the appearance of bleach dyed waves. His sea green eyes that always reminded her of a garden now looked disturbed and ready to tear up. His whole body was shivering and in his right hand, he held a black suitcase which meant only one thing. Murder
"What happened?", she asked concerningly.
"You know very well", he replied back in his deep calming voice which always reminded Hannah of volcanoes. She had laughed the first time at this description but today it fitted his voice perfectly.
"Who was it this time?", she asked eyeing down at the black suitcase.
"I don't want to tell you ,well probably not standing", he said gruffly
"Okay ,then come on and sit with me ",she said patting the sheet beside her.
So Albus soon made his way towards her and rested his head on her lap ,which made her skin tingle and tickle. An uncomfortable feeling spread through her for she had never sat this close together with him ,especially when both of them were vicious ,could harm each other and were going through that stage of evolution. But she let that feeling fall and gripped his hand.
"so"
"I killed him. Carter.....He was asking for it"
"You mean our neighbor?. The one who lives next door", she asked curiously.
"Yes. By the way did you read the letter ?
Yes... As a matter of fact I did"
"And what do you think about it", he said glancing up at her
"I don't know Al...It just doesn't feel right. Like would u approve if I led a fight against your half-brothers?"
"But Hannah, they are scums residing in our land...They are mistakes .
"Mistakes like me?"
As soon as she said this, she knew she had said the wrong thing for just then Albus's brows furrowed and his lips parted. His hand reached her face and touched her cheeks
"No Hannah. You are not a mistake. You are a gift, bestowed to the most lucky man.Me"
She looked down at him and realized how much she loved him and it wasn't the fact that he was waging a war against her kind, that she "
asked him to stay ,but it was the prospect of moving far apart from him. Losing him. For she was aware of the power of her race. They were capable of tearing a man to pieces in just seconds.
“You do know, you cant control yourself. What if you attack somebody”
“But Hannah………,he complained.
“These people are against you ,the same way they are against me .Surely, after they find out what you are, they would slaughter you even before the beasts could lay a finger on you", she interrupted.
Hannah had been expecting something else,. Something big for example an argument by Albus, for his defense but all Albus had mumbled to say in front of her was:
"Is the potion ready", he said looking up at her
"No.You know it still needs a week to be brewed", she said looking down at him. There eyes met _ soft green ones gazing at the caramel hazel ones. And then the green ones looked away.
"Okay. Well then I must go. You know it's midnight", he said and with that he stood up. At times she didn't like him going away from her but they had both decided that his fangs and her claws couldn't be trusted when it came to the temptation of skin
"Yeah .okay.Bye",she said straightening herself.
And with that Albus left the room, leaving behind a werewolf with a flood of worrying thoughts.
"He should go. After all he deserves to take vengeance ?",she thought but also at that same moment a tugging feeling in her gut wanted Albus to stay with her ......To forget about the revenge and the werewolves....But she knew it couldn't be like this.... .He wouldn't listen to her regardingthis affair for he always wanted an opportunity to kill her kind, her type who had torn his family to shreds. He wouldn't even hear about it and would ignore her the way he did today. So she has to use the means of another person. Someone who knows him more than she does, someone he would listen to .
And the answer was right there. Inside her head
“Samuel. Albus's older brother”.
