Chapter 18
"Dean!" My eyes filled with hope as I ran up and wrapped my arms around his waist, resting my cheek on his chest.
"You're alive, thank goodness!" I suddenly punch him on the shoulder. "Don't do that again!" I glare at him as he lightly chuckles. "Okay, okay." He looked down at me and he just stared.
"Hello, prince Dean." Seth's voice filled the atmosphere. I turned to see this new Seth.
He looked so cold and distant, like before. What is going on with you?...
Why are you... Strange now?
"Don't call me prince. I've let that title go a long time ago." Dean glares at Seth.
What the hell is happening now. It's like an Alice In Wonderland moment.
"You know your kind can't win against us." Seth spoke in a calm tone.
"Oh really?" Dean went to cross his arms, but forgot I was clinging to him like a little child.
Mine.
I kept my eyes on Seth, he then noticed me looking. "She can't beat us if she's still human." Seth grinned. Yet, just as quick as he did, his eyes rolled in the back of his head; his body limply hitting the floor.
"Seth?!" I went to go check on him, but Dean stopped me. "Don't worry about him. He's a goner anyway." Dean says this normally as he dragged me away. "Someone will find him and lock him in the prison."
"What does he mean by I can't beat them if I'm still human?" I ask.
"Once the one you love turns you into a vampire; you'll become stronger than the King. Since you're a true blood. Don't ask me what that is, I don't know myself other than they're a rare breed from a half vampire and human." Dean told me.
Oh?
"What was all that Dean? With Seth?" I ask, curious. We were walking out toward the gates.
"It's just a curse... Every time a human like you is born, and comes close to getting the werewolf's defeated, a curse falls upon a close friend or whatever they were to you, and they try to kill you." Dean told me.
I soon put the puzzle together. Now. Everything made sense.
Seth was cursed to kill her.
Was that why he beat me?
So many things were filling my thoughts at once, that I didn't hear Dean as he told me something and quickly ran over to meet this guy.
Isn't that Clark?
The gate keeper? Or was he the record keeper of all the new vampires?
I was nosey, very. Even my father told me that one day, I'll stick my nose in the wrong business and end up with a bloody nose.
I could hear Dean talking to Clark.
"So he's new? Well what the hell am I supposed to do with him, take him in and help him?" Dean said sarcastically. Clark smirked, patting Dean's shoulder.
"Great suggestion, Reamer! Now, his name is Tony. He's 18 and still has a blood issue, make sure he doesn't-" Clark leaned closer and whispers the rest into his ear.
Dean nodded when Clark nudged his head at Dean as a black haired dude comes out into view.
Who is this?
He looks very pale. Maybe a new comer?
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