Chapter four

A Play is like a super power, oh who am I kidding, It IS a super power. A play differs from vamp to vamp, usually it's only a vampire who has a play but since we were lucky enough to catch the attention of the Crown and be turned into Hounds, we get Plays to...

I make sure not to use to much, to rather focus on the heat of the lighting bolt, to not throw it or let it strike out towards my surroundings, to center it al in my hand and keep it there. I can feel the bolt running through my body as it warmes up my entire right side, the flames licking my palm, consuming my fingers, my hand. Until my entire right arm is ablaze is black and neon blue flames, small sparkes jumping from one finger to another.

I reach across the gap, letting my hand float just above her head. I close my eyes, imagining then willing the the dancing flames to stretch out to her, feeling their way across her face, licking and tasting, searching for somthing to grab ahold of. Her hair was first to suffer the rath of the scorching flames and soon after they took hold I could step back.

This was the sight I use to hate the most, flesh burning, turning black and then into ash, layer after layer. The smell I clould handle but the sight ...

Luckily It has faded over the years, just like everything else. I no longer have to turn away.

The sudden clold sensation on my blazing arm pulls me from my thoughts. I lift my eyes twords the heavens feeling a drop land just above my lips.

Rain.

I couldn't stop a smile from spreading across my face. Rain is one of the few things I still enjoyed, along with dancing in an open field during a thunder storm, or watching Jasper get pissed.

Ha. Speak if the devil, I guess I should head back. Just the thought of going back to thet hell hole they call Castle Mori gives me goosebumps. The central for everything dead and unholy, the home of the Crown ...

The Crown. Why THE CROWN? Why not just VIP Vampires or vampire council? Jeez, they just have to complicate everything, don't they? And Jasper ... UGGHH!!! That moron couldn't tell a human from a wolf and yet, he's the King, or atleast as Kingly as anybody could and would get. He thinks just because he was turned by a pure blood vamp, he controls the world..