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The Taste of Blood

A Story between Vampire and Werewolf. Reneesmè, herself, thought that she has a normal life as a human. Normal friends. Normal Family. Normal everything. Until the day she turned eighteen, everything just changed. Reneesmè got aware on the weird things that’s happening on her body. She also started having extraordinary experiences, especially, the sudden flashes of nightmares. What bothers her most is the special ability that she discovered. Later, she finds out that she is a werewolf. But how could she find out her real behalf? On the other hand, Zephyrus, a Half-blood Vampire, have the mission to get the girl who’s named Reneesmé. Just to find “The taste of blood”. What could possibly happen between the two? Would they solve the mysteries revolving their lives? Or they will find something else?

RaizeP · Fantasy
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The Taste Two

Zephyrus' POV

That's it. I couldn't find any clue. I need to find her.

I'm here in my world. I'm back because of Esme. She can't see me like this.

She doesn't know who I really am.

I am a Vampire.

"I know Zephyrus," Emilla said. She's been Esme's big sister then but she chose to be in this world.

"Why don't you just get Reneesmè and kill her? You don't deserve to die for her. She's just nothing but a half bood werewolf," she said and walk in front of me. Then she trailed her fingers smoothly to my face.

"Zephyrus, please, be mine." The color of her eyes changed into a rose-gold color.

No, it can't be! It's a full moon; she's going to be a monster.

"Please, Zephyrus, be mine!"

"Noooooo! He's mine!" someone screamed then Emilia collapsed. She almost fell on the ground. Good thing that I catched her.

What have happened?

I carried her and bring her back to her room.

I think I should go.

"Phyrus, don't go! Don't go!"

.......

"I won't!"

I woke up from a bad dream again. Why is this happening to me? I might die if these bad dreams continue.

Oh, it's raining!

"You know, Phyrus, if it's raining in a clear day... that means I'm sad. I might be crying. It always happens. I don't know why."

Fudge! I remembered what she told me.  she's crying at this moment?

Arrg! Nevermind.

....

Reneesmé's POV

No it can't be right? He couldn't have her.

"Esme?! Why are you crying?" my mom asked me.

"It's nothing mom," i answered. Right! I'm alright it's just nothing. It's only a dream.

I dreamt about my dead sister. She died because of an accident. I'm should've been the one to die but she saved me. It was my fault! Until now, I can't help but blame myself. She died because of me.

"Esme, don't mind it. You know that I'm always here for you. Tell me everything," my mom said while hugging me.

"Thanks, mom. I'm fine." I smiled at her to give assurance before I lay down to my bed. "I wish I had her life," I said while reaching my pictures with my sister. "I miss you Emilla." Tears rolled down my eyes.

"Why, Emilla? Why did you leave me alone?" I asked drowning myself in pain as I hug the picture frame.

It's raining today.

My sister told me that it will rain whenever I'm crying. My sister is right.

"Emilla, I wish you were here with me. You know how much I missed you," I whispered and think that it would not happen ever again.

I got up from my bed then do my morning routine. I can get through this.

Where's my mom?

"Emilla? You're back?" I heard my mom said. I know she's in the back yard.

"Yes, mom I'm back. And..."

"Hawked? Why are you here? I thought---"

"Mom! Mom? Where are you?" I distracted them. They're almost going to fight.

"Emilla?" I was shocked. She's alive? My sister is alive!

....

"Emilla?" I said over and over again. I immediately feel the same as the last time I had dreamt of Werewolf.

"Reneesmé? You're sweating heavily!" my mom run towards me and checked my temperature.

"Oh, God, you have fever again! Just stay here. I'm going to get some medicine for you."

"But, mom, who's really my father? I heard you say 'Hawked' in my dreams," I said wanting to get some answer. My mom froze and looked at me with a priceless face.

"Oh, it's just your dream, honey! I don't know anything about Hawked. I'm at work, honey? You're not going to school today. You're sick," my mom said before giving me my medicine and water. She can't look straight to my eyes, I noticed.

"Mom, I can go now. I don't have fever anymore." I insists. She just ignored me.

"Phyrus. Is he your boyfriend?" she asked so I nodded in response. Her eyebrow raised.

"Yeah. He's my Boy Best Friend!" I cheerfully said.

And my mom whispered, "Be careful with him."

What's that suppose to mean?

Am I hypnotised by the spell? I don't get my situation. I feel like it's all just a dream. All of this is just a dream.

Only dream.

.....

It's been a week since that happened to me. I'm so thankful that I didn't have a nightmare again.

"Reneesmé!" my bestfriend greets me.

"Oh, Anthena!" I said as she smiled. I feel my vision got blurry.

"It's Xhaeliah!" ...

"Kyaaaaaah!"

What's happening to me? I'm in my nightmare again.

Can someone help me get out of this world?

"Please..." I managed to say before everything went black.