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Fight to protect, fight to survive

This new world is survival of the fittest, that is the only way I can put it vaguely but then again nothing is simple any more not since... 

(flashback)

I can only watch as I am being dragged away as my parents are murdered in cold-blood, me and Nate try to break free but were not strong enough, the light fading from their eyes was to much to bear and I can feel warm tears spill down my cheeks and my hoarse throat from screaming other than that I am numb. My brother continues to shout and cry out at them to stop but I knew that they weren't so I decided to keep quiet and watch the scene unfold, as more blood spilled on the ground the hole in me got bigger. I was pulled out of the room and thrown into a carriage and my brother was thrown in another and I cried until I fell asleep. I wake up in a haze to he supernatural shouts and screams that are blurred, I feel blood on my face and I look up to see a figure in a black hood who holds out his hand to help me up.

(end flashback)

I am pulled out of my thoughts when I hear a women begging and a vampire shriek, turn to see the women under the vampire's grip. My sword starts feeling heavier in my sheath and I know what I have to do without even stopping to think for a second, before I know it I pull my sword out of my belt and I am running toward the scene. I kick the wall to push myself off of it and a drive my sword into the vampire's heart, I can hear a shriek and I turn and drive my sword into the second vampire's heart and before I realize it I am thrown into a wall and I feel the vampire's breath in my face, I know not to waste my energy fighting to get out of its grip so I snarl and growl back at it because if I am going down I am going down staring daggers at the freak. It goes down to sink its teeth in my skin but I realize it can't when I see the the tip of the blade from my sword sticking out of its chest and it being kicked to the side, I look up to see the women from before holding out her hand. I hesitantly took it, when I was on my feet she handed me my sword, "Why did you save me" I ask knowing most of the people I saved left me behind to die, "You saved my life why wouldn't I return the favor" she said looking at me sincerely then smiled, "Why don't you come to my squad for the night, you look exhausted" She said with a look that dared me to say no, "No argument there" I say flashing my trademark smirk. She giggles when my smirk turns out to be a lopsided smile, what can I say I haven't smiled in a year.

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