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Song of Storms Ch.1 p.3
'Creepy,' she thought. The next thing she knew she was iutside book in hand. She knew she couldn't carry it around all day, she already could smell rain coming. An idea clicked in her head. Sammie reached into her pocket and pulled out a lute. It was old and every time Sammie used it she was amazed it stayed together. Though she had to admit she had a talent for the same way Cassy had a talent for singing. When they worked together they caused more then a distraction, they caused delusion to any mortal. Though Cassy sometimes scared Sammie they way she would use her voice.
Sammie began to play the intrument quickly.
Song of Storms Ch.1 p.2
Sammie breathed in the fresh air of the village,(well you could call it breathing. She was taking in air but she didn't need it as a nessesity.) It was a small town but it was lively. The people were completely unaware of the battle that had taken place just outsied their homes only a few hours before.'Must be nice,' she thought,' to not have any idea of the creatures and world that exists just beyond their village. what was it Cassy said about them? Ignorance is bliss? Must be true.' She continued walking though the shoops and cafes. The shops were all diiferent, some for c
Song of Storms Ch.1"Ignorance"
"Ouch!!" Sammie howled when the alcohol touched her skin. Cassy sighed heavily,"You're still young you know, your stil gonna bleed if you get hit you know that. Besides vampire or not I'm not letting you get an infection, how sad would that be?"
"Hey Cass? Why don't you come with me today?"
"No,I don't agree with you going,let alone me. We don't belong in that world now. I just hope you told sir Damien where you were going."
"Don't worry,Cassy, she told me," said the fimiliar voice echoing in her head,"As long as she doesn't get caught it's fine," he reassured her. Reluctantly, Cassy nodded. "Just watch yourself we've got a job
Song of Storms PrologePart2conWeeks passed, months came and Damien watched how the fadeing years changed the girls. Sammie's fair hair nearly became white and the aubern in Cassy's was being replaced by darker browns and blacks, limiting the crimson to the jagged ends of her waist lengh hair. It seemed both girls became entrawled with this new world of theirs and obsessed with revenge against the one who slatered their parents. Damien trained them himself, and knew they could handle anything Rapheal threw at them. However, it also gave him something to fear when they found the truth.
Song of Storms Prologe part 2" Come with me," he ugred softly,"I'll give you a home, a place to sleep... And together we'll take down this evil that has torn your family from you." That was all either of the girls remember from that night. They found out later that Sir Damien was head of an organization that hunted down Rapheal and his lackies,also that Damien himself was a vampire. He calmly explained that he had taken them under his gaurdian and wardship."Now you work for me,"he said seriously, looking intensly at both of them waiting for their understanding. Cassy's round eyes widened at the sudden realiztion at what he ment. Sammie, being only four at the time, tight
Song of Storms" dammit" they shouted in unison. Sammie slowly became aware of the blood draining from the cut on her shoulder down her back. Cassy was also beggining to feel a painful sensation from the ragged gash curving from her wrist to her elbow. Their battle with Ivy had been going on since midnight, but soon the sun would rise a the battle would end. CAssy and Sammie turned and nodded to each other,their signal to begin a double attack. Sammie fell in line behind Cassy, running in tune with her sisters footsteps. They watched Ivy draw closer and closer, her smoothe sheet of pitch black hair glinting from the golden horizon that was slowly becoming b
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