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This is a part of a story one of my BF wrote for me (do you remember Vamp??...It was a long time ago...lol whee )
Ok....here it is..

It was the night of a full moon when a pack of rogue werewolves came across a small village and decided to indulge on a little feast. As the ulfric, alpha male, gave the signal with a spine tingling howl that resounded through the night, they swarmed in with inhuman speed. Breaking down doors and crashing through windows, the chaos and mayhem began.
In the distance, playing in the forest, a little girl stopped when she saw smoke rise up to the sky. Curious, she drew closer and realized that the smoke was coming from her village…and the screams were also coming from her village. Her blood went cold as she realized that they were under attack and she took off running home, praying that her family was ok. She froze at what she saw before her…it just couldn’t be real. People screaming in terror and trying to run away as half men, half wolf creatures bit, scratched, and tore them apart. Despite that fear gripped her heart and made her body shake, she took off through all the slaughter towards her home.
She opened the door to find a werewolf tearing out her moms heart, her father and brother were already dead and getting devoured by several other monsters. “Noooo!!!!!” she screamed, tears pouring down her cheeks. She let out a startled cry as bright yellow wolf eyes suddenly appeared in front of her. “Move,” a baritone voice growled deep in the throat of the wolf and she felt like a pound of bricks crashed into her stomach as she sailed through the sky and hit the ground hard. “I’ll join you soon mommy…daddy…”she thought weakly as she lay there in deep pain, blood seeping from the scratch marks on her stomach. Vision beginning to fade she saw a man in the distance with long white hair that shone sliver in the moonlight and bright red eyes. His skin was so white that it glowed. “My guardian angel…”she thought as she fell into a deep darkness.
Gabriella O’ Hara awoke with a start, she hadn’t had that nightmare in many years. She got out of bed and walked with ease through the dark room to the bathroom, flipping the switch. It took awhile for her eyes to adjust to the bright light, but when she could see, she gazed at her pale reflection in the mirror. She turned on the faucet and splashed her face with some water, trying to calm herself. Her past was something she didn’t like to think about..but that night often haunted her in her sleep. After a moment, she turned the light back off and slipped into bed. Staring up at the ceiling, Gabriella eventually drifted back into slumber. This time dreaming of peaceful nothingness.
“You want me to what?!!” Gabriella said, raising her voice. “Shh!” her manager said, shutting the door to his small, cramped office. Gabriella was a supernatural hunter and a state marshall. Ever since a little girl, she wanted to avenge her parents deaths. So she took martial arts and then joined a company called Crucifix Corporation to begin her training. After several years of extensive training and then several more hunting the supernatural, here she was now. “I want you to go to Crimson Veil and check up on the Master of the City. You are strong enough now, plus your powers. I heard that a regular customer at that club was murdered a few ally ways down, drained of all blood,” Chris explained, as he sat down at his desk near the big window. “I can’t go as I am now though, he’ll surely know who I am!” Gabriella replied with a frown. He just calmly smirked. “Don’t you worry about that, I have it all figured out.”
A few hours later, Gabriella stared into a full body mirror at her new attire. She wore a small, low hanging black shirt that showed her stomach and see through long sleeves, with a long, flowing, white skirt adorned with shiny circles along the waist band. Also, she wore hoop earrings, and a couple of loop bracelets on her wrists and ankles. Her long, wavy, jet black hair, tan skin, and dark brown eyes just added to the gypsy look. “So, let me see if I have this right,” Gabriella began, turning from the mirror to face her boss, crossing her arms across her chest. “You want me to go to his club and perform for everyone with the other dancers he has scheduled to perform?” Chris nodded. “Yes, it’s the perfect plan! Plus, it gives you the opportunity to see what goes on back stage and maybe even the whole club, just say you got lost looking for the bathroom.” Gabriella shook her head and sighed. “I hate you,” she said as she grabbed her things and headed out the door