Charlotte’s point of view:
It was late at night, after I had settled in I saw it, I saw a group of people formed in a circular formation, they each had similar looks on their faces, they were in a corner, around the battle-field. Taking them off my mind, I walk towards the centre of the field and begin running round again, my whole mind was in a frenzy and I felt like letting loose, so I did just what I felt, my mind started becoming clear when I decided to give into my system, and I felt me changing, I felt my blood boiling, then my bones becoming more stable, everything in my system was changing I could feel it, I decide to take this time to learn to train myself to transform properly, I let his words in my ears.
“exhibit control” Jeremy says one time, his eyes focused as his claws begin to protrude out of his skin, they looked so painful, but there was nothing else happening, then the facial hair became bushier by the second, taking almost every cornCharlotte’s point of view:It was late already and Jeremy had already left me to myself, so I have been alone for the past few hours doing the whole practice thing by myself, and I have to say it takes an awful amount of time to amount to anything, and no I’m not just talking about you practicing to be better at fighting, I am talking life quote here.It was indeed late, but I had to give my all one last time, I have to carefully thread my path on this one.“Be free, and be in control, achieve mid state” I keep repeating these words so my head could register it and my body would follow suit.I begin to feel my bones cracking, and then I feel it, the itching on my chin, in my mind I think, why would we as ladies still have to grow little chin hairs, I feel it, the pain, I could still feel the struggle, but I have to mimic freedom, and you definitely cant mimic it, it just comes, and you know it, so I decide t
20 years before.It was late at night when it happened, the trees in the forest kept waving their leaves in response to the wind, the ground was wet, splotches of red could be seen on the moon stone’s battle ground. And then there was the noise, everyone had to wake up to, but couldn’t come out to it, the wail was so loud it pierced through the walls of houses and woke up residents.He ran through the bushes, his muscular arm drenched in blood, he looked over his shoulder to check up on his chasers, and oh he couldn’t even live to look back ahead as his attacker threw a sharp sword ahead, already marking their target, the sword made of silver pierced him on his neck making sure to splatter a lot of blood. the others didn’t even need to transform to feed on him, he was already dead in a matter of seconds, he was supposed to b
20 years later.“honey!”“yes mom”“can you get me my journal, I left it on top of the table in the sitting room”“I’m coming mom” charlotte responds, her long red hair has always been a problem for her as she tries to get the Journal from her long her gets stuck on the chair.“mom I really have to cut this hair come winter” Charlie whines back.“no my dear you will not” says Hayes, as she comes to her rescue, she unclips the hair from the rickety chair and grudgingly lets it fall.“do not cut this hair” she warns as she marches forward.“I might have to mother” Charlie mouths to herself as she picks up her bag and turns to leave.“ma I’m off to school” she yells.“yes. Come back soon will you” Hayes saunters into the sitting room to give Charli
Richard watched the whole scene as it unfolded almost close to the gates of the small school.He noticed her alright, but he can’t say a word, he always can’t say a word.He was out here waiting for his bestie, a zoology major, and part time cleaner. He sights her purple pixie and small size frame when he is about to make a move, he runs toward her small frame, his big body feeling light. He snorts, when he thinks of the very bad turn of events, he was supposed to be supernatural for God’s sake, but he couldn’t even heal, his ribs still ached, and he could feel liquid seeping out of whatever hole that was created during the blows each time he breathes. And he definitely wasn’t ready to get home to his so-called white parents, they detested him, it was a wonder why they even took him home in the first place.“maybe they needed some help around the house” he hissed when he felt the liquid drop lower than it should, it felt like it was staining the rubber
Charlotte’s leg was going to fall apart anytime soon.She was just coming back from work, and all she got was $10 as tip, she was vexed, even her eyes felt like they were falling apart. But she needed to train, she needed to feel important.With that thought in mind she stubbornly stuck out her chin, and raised her shoulders. It was tiring but she felt it was worth it, with her rigid back and strained toes she walked sluggishly into her room.“honey is that you” calls Hayes.“who else mom” she responds even her voice was strained. Charlotte could hear the various pots clashing against each other, it was so much noise for her, especially when her senses were heightened, and they are always heightened, well except when she can control it, and now she is too tired to control it.“mom!” she screeches.She could hear footsteps padding along the hallways.Her mother after sometime fills up the space in her room.“hon
The whiplash sounded throughout the neighborhood, he was sure everyone could hear it, Richard hasn’t healed from the earlier sustained injury, but right now he was so sure he was going to die. The angry stares from his foster father, and the drama being acted out by his foster mom.Ariana gives Isaac a look that conveyed a message only the both of them are aware of.“just sell him already” Ariana screeched, her ring finger pointing to Richard her foster son.“he’s already caused us enough troubles, and it’s bad you can’t see it” Isaac gives Ariana a look letting her know they’ve already concluded that part of the talk. He faces the ground at which Richard lay in pain.“you really should get punished by the higher ups, really”Richard turns, giving Isaac a full display of his battered body, but Isaac didn’t even blink an eye.“I still think we should dispose of him; I don’t want any black skin staring at me” growls Ariana as she makes an exit.
Charlotte’s point of view:“I’m off to school mother” I say as I walk out the door not waiting for her reply. Recently they’ve been a lot of events that keeps on leading to various quarrels, and that for me is just not my way of starting any morning, I wait around the bushes in order to breathe fine, because, well I needed it, what better place to receive fresher air, that where trees are.“I need to hurry up” with that thought in mind, I walk to the boredom that is school.I make sure to pat my hair to arrange and pet any stray hair down, to where it’s supposed to be.Not up to thirty minutes later I’m at school, staring at the sky, I take slow steps toward the school, only for be to get stopped by a pound of muscle, I smile when I perceive who.“you need to stop coming late for school kid”scolds Jeremy as he takes me opposite th
Charlotte’s point of view:It was dark at night when I saw hands holding me by the neck, it was so dark I wasn’t able to see them, but I felt them alright, their claws was sinking into my skin, my eyes are closed, I feel the blood draining out of my brain, I couldn’t stay longer, at least not in that position, else I would die.My arms immediately fly up to my neck in an attempt to remove those cursed hands.“you should really never sleep deep outside kid” I immediately come back to consciousness my mind now at ease.“you kept me waiting for a long time Jeremy, what sup?”“we had lots of things to settle at the pack house” he looks at me, and I already know what’s coming up.“you need to get home, or at the very least you have to be present at the pack house come early tomorrow” I look at him anger written on my face.Jeremy discards th