Chapter 3 Damons pov

I stood there, staring at the card, for what felt like an hour. I finally looked up and saw Alona and Hethfees drive off onto the highway. How is this true. All of it makes no sense. I thought to myself as I walked to the front gate.

A long black limo pulled up in front of me, the windows were tinted black and the wheels were white with rims on them.

The window roled down and a woman, maybe in her late twenties or early thirties. her long black hair hung off her shoulders. her emerald eyes looked at me and cherry lips opened and started talking, "Hello Mr. Damon, remember me?" her voice was small but big.

"No ma'am." She turned her head to look in front of her, lips pierced together for a second. Then she spoke again. "I'm your aunt, how do you not remember me. I was at your mother's death reunion. I watched you cry and I comforted you." memories flashes through my head of that day.

I cried my eyes out for a while before this tall slinder woman walked over to me. She was wearing a long beautiful black dress, Hips swayed as she walked over to me. "Hey Damon. Are you okay?" I looked up at her, tears roaring down my face I shook my head no. " Do your know who I am?"

"N...No m... Ma'am." My head hung down like a dead branch on a tree. Her voice was soft and caring. "I'm your aunt Heltha. It's been a while. Last I saw you, you were a little baby. I remembered," she knelt down as if she was telling me a personal secret. "You peed on me when I changed you one time." She smiled and I laughed a little. "There's that handsome big boy smile." Her smile was sweet and innocent. She couldn't hurt a fly with that smile, it was beautiful and warm. "Come here." She opened her arms wide and I didn't hesitate to lean into them. She smelled of beautiful flowers. She was even warm and comforting. She held me in her arms for a good while, until some came took her away. "We have to go Madam Heltha." His voice was deep and serious. We both looked up at a man dressed up in a black and white suit. His tie was red. It was neatly made, his whole suit. "I'm coming Raphael. Give me a second." She said and he nodded his head at me then walked out. His eyes, I couldn't get it out of my head. They were white and the center were a blood red.

She spoke one more time then handed me a card and walked after him outside the house.

"I...I remember you, but how is the queen of witches my aunt?" She smiled and looked at me again. "So you know about me Damon?"

"Yeah." I lied. I knew of her just didn't know what she was capable of doing. That beautiful smile I loved back when I was a little boy, turned evil. "Then you know what I can do to you if you don't come with me." I looked at her curious. Fear wasn't in me anymore. It left when I found out what I was.

"You're a vampire, you should come and work for me. We," She pointed towards the front driver. "can help you, train you. Give you what you need."

"And what's that ms. Heltha?" I crossed my arms my fists were ready just in case. "Love, a real home where you belong, and of course. Blood." My eyes widened a little. "Sorry but I'm a have to take a rain-check. I already got a job offer."

"Oh, of course, from that little wolf girl and puppet friend." She laughed as spoke those words. The evil came out as she laughed. "There nothing, just pathetic. Their using you for your power, then when you lest expect it. BAM, Your laying dead on in an ally drained of blood." She got louder and less calm. Rage and evil filled her whole voice now. Fear shut up my whole body as she spoke those words. "But, you're eighteen, do as want, but I'm your aunt so," She reached towards me and a cared magically apeared between her thin fingers. "If you need me, I'm just one call away." her voice got back to normal and she seemed sweet again. I took the card and thanked her as the window went up and she was gone onto the highway. What the hell just happened. I need to get to Hethees, fast. I thought to myself, then ran onto the highway to the address he had giving me. Forget school right now. it can wait. I thought as I ran in a normal paise.

Alonas point of view

We finally arrived at the Institute, I turned and looked at Hethfess. He was looking straight, calm and cool. What was going through his mind now.

"You know I can read your mind madam Alona. And its none of your business what's in my head."

"We shouldn't have left him Hethfess, we should've taken him here with us, help him." My voice seemed. Compassionate. I never felt like that towards people before. Especially monsters like him, But he was different. I could actually f...Feel his pain. I don't know what it was, but he had a lot of pain and grief. "He'll come to us if he needs us Ma'am. He's not stupid, and if he is," He turned to me, no smile or anything on his face. Just old and tired. "We'll kill him. Like we were supposed to in the first place." Rage just suddenly went through me. "Oh, like you killed Luke?" My voice, so filled of pain. His eye brows shot up and I could see the father side of him coming out. "Luke was a different scenario. He was pure evil. No one could save him. Not even a stupid little girl who thought she was in love with a vax."

I could feel my heart break when he said those words. It was a lie. Luke was turning good, we both felt it. Hethfees just didn't like him, because he wasn't like us. I was like him. I'm a werewolf and he's a Blessed Draugrs. Sent down to earth from God to keep the peace,

but some turned into something worst. a Demon Draugrs. The worst Draugrs on this earth. "So, am I apart "your" family Hethfess?" I didn't give him a chance to answer before I got out the car and ran inside to my room.

I slammed and locked my door and cried on my queen sized bed. I couldn't take the pain of being different. Of being in a world where werewolves vampires and other monsters were being hunted down and killed by who, "Gods people". That's messed up. How could a loving God do this. I believe in God I know what he did, but why did he course me. How am I apart of this world with a course that can killed everyone in my life.

I jumped when I heard a knock on my door, but I continued to let all my tears rain free down my face and on my pillow. "Madam Alona, can I please come in?"

"Stay away from me, I'm nothing but a monster to you and this Godforsaken world."

"No you are not madam Alona." I started to scream at him now. "Don't freaking call me that anymore, get away from my door and away from my life! Madam Hethfess!" I mocked him, but I could tell he was still at my door so rushed to my door, my body was hot, inside and out. I could feel the beast inside me fighting to come out. I ignored it and slung my door open. Almost breaking it off the hinges.

He was standing there waiting for me, like he knew I was going to come out after him. "I'm tired of being a little stupid girl," I lashed out at him. " A little stupid pup. I'm a twenty Year old girl with a life that I hate. Momsters coming at me everyday, people I love dying around me. I'm tired of it and I'm tired of you coming at me like I'm a piece of Shit. I don't need it. I'm a grown wolf, I kill people like me that turned to the dark and I've saved your sorry ass more then once. So don't bring that bullshit about luke up. Because I know he was good, but you didn't like him, you only like people like you. A Blessed Draugrs. they're not blessed with good. Your all blessed with evil."

I could feel my heart breaking more and more with every world I said. More tears flew down my face. Pain and hurt went all throughout my body. I couldn't live like this no more. I was crying so much I became weak and fell on my knees still crying hard, and I could barly speak now. I felt arms wrap around me and calmly and gently moveing me close to his warm body. He whispered in my ear. "I'm sorry madam Alona. I didn't mean to make you feel this way. You are my family, and I never want to give you up to anyone. I want to protect you not hurt you, I want to see you succeed not fail. I know I'm not the best guardian, but I'm trying to be." I never hear him speak with this much sorry in his voice, this much compassion. This man is all I have all I grew up with. Hethfess practically raised me, and he was proud of who I became. He said it a lot before. And never took them back.

We both heard a knock on the door and he calmly told me to wait here, he would be back.

then he was gone.

he was taken a while so I walked down stairs to fine him talking to that guy at the graveyard, Damon. He was sweety and looked super tired. He looked my way and smiled at me, Hethfess must have noticed cuz he called for me. "Alona, come, we have a guest. He has big news." I walked towards them. "Lets talk in the kitchen, please, this way."

We walked across the hall to the big kitchen, a shiny chandelier hung above the table, the table was long but short. ten people could probably sit here and eat and chat. Pictures of my family hung on the walls decurations were everywhere. It was gorgeous in the kitchen, as always. "Tell Madam Alona what you told me Mr. Damon." Hethfess spoke first then Damon told me the same story he told him.

"Wait, your aunt, she's Heltha. How is this, your a Jhoel-dhamphir, how can you be related to the most powerful evil witch ever known in this world?"

"To be honest, I don't know Alona. Do you think she's lyin?"

"We dont know Mr. Damon, but you might want to stay with us for a while, just till we find this out.

"W...what? N...no, I cant just, up and leave my family and best friend."

"Right, master Malik. Has he told you?"

"Hethfess!" I tried to stop him. "He needs to know madam Alona."

"Know what. What did you do to Malik?!" I could feel rage shooting through Damons body, I could somehow tell that Malik was his true best friend, If something happened to him, he would go on a rage. "Nothing, he's what we call an ice demon, one that escaped hell to be on earth." Damon stood there in shock, I could tell he didn't know any of this, before us.