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Sarah's  POV

Its been hour's and am yet to find a decoye that would get me as far away as possible from this monsters, so far have been able to get ahead of them with few kilometres, but it no use, am already injured,a leaving corpes at this point,knowing fully well have left alot of blood trail for them to follow.

My body had already began to give up will I rode on my house, my vision was already been clouded by black dots,which made me fell dezzy every now and then.

some times I'll almost tripped of my horse but I kept holding on, I didn't want to die at they Mercy , I wanted to die at my own.

Hopefully i tried  to enjoy every minute as time goes by, knowing it will be my last, they will eventually catch up to me and when they do they'll would  be more than happy to do to what there did best "Kill"

The war between man and beast's never seems to ever one day draw close to an end. The werewolves have managed to dominate the north knowing how corning and how power hunger they where. That seeked to dominate more lands turning there attention to the West.

we where prepared for them or rather

we thought we where, they might have been stronger, faster,and had the power to transform into abominable creatures but we as humans couldn't let them take our homes from us, so we had to stand up for our self and fight for what we believed in "freedom".

"freedom" is one thing every human searched for, we wanted to be free from them, we didn't want to be ruled or controlled by any of the 3 tribes of supernatural that dominated our world.

We just wanted to settle down and rule amongst our selfs as humans, but this monsters will never stop wanting to hunt us down and make us they slaves. they take our lands and our food, use our men for hard work and then us women to they house maids or rather sex slaves, which I find disgusting.

they don't even mind killing us for pure sports they force us into slavery against our own while and they don't mind going to any lent to do it.

we humans have tried to survive every war for more than a century, and after  years of fighting we final came to our last stand, there brought the fight to us, no one knew hoe they made it over our patrol towers, it felt like a daja vu at first ontill the town bell went off and werevolves began to swoop over our city walls. It was an unexpected attack it came like shadowy dagger.

first they surrounded the city walls then forced they way through the city gates by getting over the walls, they killed everyone they could possibly see in sight trying to fight back. i watched my nation faĺl, I watched my family die,my comrades, my friends, everything I ever cared about gone in a blink of an eye.

We stood our grounds at the capitul,we fought our best  but there out numbered us 100-1  giving the rest of us no choice but to flee.

not all of us where able  got away successfully the few along side me and my brother went our separate ways leaving every man for him self after we bidded our good byes .

Nothing else mattered to me anymore , I feel stock between space and time, my whole life keeps flashing in front of me, the image of everyone I love,my family,friends, all taking away from me,it was just a matter of time before I joined them in the after life.

my brothers assurance of meeting back at the city moutains was just what kept me pushing for now.

The pains I feel in my chest was beyond anything, clearly knowing have failed my People, knowing I had let my self down, I let everybody down the pain of guilt kept washing over me for some reasons, I felt I should have been there to protect the people I cared about.

a tinny tire drop ascapped as eye with out my notice but I wasn't bothered, I just had to let the pain flow while I kept riding South.

It was dark already,the vampire territory borders as always been know to be flooded with vampire guards,crossing into the vampire territory would stop the werewolves on they tracks because stepping in would be wagging a war between them and the vampires which am 100% sure they wouldn't want to get into.

werewolves might the stronger but the vampires are more higher in every attribute they posses.

they wouldn't stand a chance against the vampires that's why the werewolves avoid any disputes with the vampires,altho it's mostly because of the vampire queen.

she's just a tail everyone ears about, she's know to be the strongest supernatural to ever exists we humans only know of her tail of how cold blooded she his but never as anyone put down her description be for.

now I had two choices, I could choose to stand at the brother lines and die at the hands of the werewolves who I believe would still be after me, or step into the vampire territory and die or be enslaved into they society.

either way I would still end up dead, i sat on my house while i thought avout my decisions and analyse my chances of survival.Have rode down this far hoping to survive and not die in the hands of the werewolves although am not sure if they are still coming kilometres behind, but on the other hand am standing at a dead end which a step would take me to different world and possibly a different fate.

my injuries felt sour, my body needed to rest or I'll end up passing out on the borderline and get turn to shreds or drained by what ever or who ever sees me out here.

with my decisions made I gently came done from the hores, it would be better and safer to cross into the vampire territory on foot, that way I'll be making less noice but it was still risky fully knowing vampires have a great and powerful sense of smell, I know they might find me at any moment on they territory but I was still willing to do it knowing am going to end up dead.

I gave he hores a hard pay in the pat on the back so it could run off while I took a step into the vampire territory.

at first I felt on the edge despite been unable to work properly due to my injuries I just had to keep pushing deeper into it, at one hand am safe from the werewolves but on the other hand am still a prey on this new grounds my foot just made contact with moments ago.

suppricingly so far I haven't encountered any vampires, it was as if they where just legends mentioned in the stories about the South. have only eared about in stories back when I was younger,never have I met or came across one, clearly knowing from all I was thought and read about them back at camp I probably should be dead by now.

vampires skilled hunters, right now am a prey in a large area of land which is supposed to be filled with blood thirsty monsters, but still wondering why I was still alive and not yet attacked or was this a game for them ?.

there was definitely no way the sente of my blood was not in the atmosphere around me and making a trail for them to get to me.

I set my self down by a tree spot, my whole body hurts, the heat in my ammo caused my wounds to hish me badly I couldn't wait for another minute be for ripping them off me.

I sat there for a moment with eyes closed while a sucked in the cool air into my nostries. I feel better now that my wounds are not enclosed in my armo any more, altho it didn't stop me from whining in pain once in a while as the feeling of death kept soking into me.

I sat there for God knows how long try to rest my body, the sun was down at this point and the moon was set high and bright, the forest was lit up by it's light revealing almost what ever it came in contact with benight the trees around me.

It became really cold and I began to shiver from the cold air that blew around me, k was already too weak to make a camp fire and even if I did have the strength I wouldn't want to risk it because vampires could be around somewhere at this point that's if they're not watching me right now.

I knew I couldn't run or fight them but at list they would happily grant me a dead I believe would be merciful by just draining me off my blood.

hours passed into the night as I sat there but yet nothing,no sounds just birds of the skies singing from the trees, but no sign of danger at all.

I was dien gradually from my injuries, there would have picked up an infection from not being treated, there was no bandage with me and even if I ripped my cloths for bandages it wouldn't be enought.

werewolves had sharp annomores claws that's suppricingly was able to cut and penetrate my armo no part of my body was spired of injuries I had cuts ranginging from my the back of my neck to the low ends of my pine, my harms thigh, shoulders, I was a mess covered with wounds and there where all bleeding out, it's still a wonder how come am not died yet after losing so much blood for the past 24 hrs

as I laid there in the could, my vision began to fail me and I knew I was coming to an end, I was freezing to death and I couldn't really think of anything apart from all the people I loved and have met in my life, recalling the memories that really mattered to me bit by bit.

I stopped moving and I knew I was gone,dead and I was happy I died in a peaceful and non brutal way.